I gasped. “Is that two fingers?”
“That’s two, but you know I’m thicker than that.”
I moaned. “Yeah, yeah, I know.”
“Are you okay with this,” he asked.
“Yeah, we can’t stop now. Oh, fuck, I want you inside me.” I reached out to stroke his cheek. “This is incredible, I mean, you’re incredible. Oh, man.” I closed my eyes and rocked my hips even further back to give Chase plenty of room.
"Better than okay," I assured him, stroking his cheek. "This is incredible, Chase. Don't be afraid to keep going."
It hurt a little as he pushed his cock inside me, but the sensation of being full of the man I loved was indescribable. It was a connection deeper than anything we’d yet experienced.
He slowly started to thrust forward and back, and the pain faded. What was left behind was pure bliss.
“God, Hank,” Chase panted. “You…man…oh fuck, so hot.”
I gasped, “Yeah,” and then I moaned, reaching out to grip his shoulders tightly. Feeling him move inside me was wildly intense.
Chase started to stroke my cock in time with his thrusts, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. A few short minutes later, he asked, “Are you close?”
“Yeah, and I don’t know if I can hold it.” I pushed my head back and let out an even louder moan.
“I’m getting there,” he announced.
Almost reflexively, I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his, and we stroked my cock together. The pleasure seemed to spiral higher and higher, taking us into new territory.
With a guttural shout, Chase reached his climax, shuddering against me and burying his face in my chest. Seeing him come undone pushed me over the edge, and my cock erupted, spilling hot, sticky cum all over my chest and abs.
“Wow, oh fuck,” muttered Chase as he collapsed at my side. He laughed softly as he removed the condom. “That was…oh man, amazing.”
“Understatement of the century,” I chuckled, pulling him closer and kissing him. Exhaustion wasn’t far behind, but I didn’t mind with my man wrapped in my arms, basking in the afterglow.
“Thank you,” I whispered against his skin. “I’ll never forget this night. It’s one for the ages.”
“Neither will I,” he vowed.
As my eyes fluttered closed and the outside world began to fade, the last thing I remembered was the warmth of Chase’s body against mine. His steady breathing lulled me into a place of peace and contentment. Soon, sleep claimed us both, and I knew that the world was the best place I’d ever known with his arms wrapped around me.
Chapter11
Chase
Iwas on fire on the ice. Getting the opportunity to step out of the shadow of my buddy, Eddie, was great for me. With Jensen there to feed me the puck, I racked up goals game after game.
As I peeled off my sweat-soaked jersey to head to the showers after another intense practice, Coach Hoss caught my arm. I stopped and noticed his serious expression.
“Taylor, I just wanted to let you know I spotted an NHL scout at our last game. They’re not hard to pick out since nobody else from Cold Pines wears a three-piece suit to our games.”
“And you think he was looking at me?”
“That would be my best guess. You’re the one making all the headlines these days.”
My heart skipped a beat. It was the next step toward a dream I’d been chasing since I first pulled on a pair of skates. The idea that it could be within reach made my knees weak. I reached out to steady myself with a hand against the wall.
“Try not to let it get to your head,” Coach Hoss warned. “I just wanted to give you a heads up. Maybe you’ll want to celebrate, but keep doing what you’re doing. Don’t let it distract you.”
That was easier said than done. That night, as I lay in bed, I couldn’t sleep. My mind raced far into the future. I pictured myself playing forward for an NHL team, the huge crowd roaring, and national reporters crowded around me.