Page 96 of Ice Me Out
When he grazes me with his teeth, I moan.
There’s something hot and deliciously dirty in looking into Connor’s green eyes while Jamie grabs my hips and kneels behind me on the couch.
I keep eye contact with the tall, blond defenseman, as my boyfriend lines himself up and enters me.
“Connor, she’s so fucking wet for us.” Jamie groans softly, teasing my ear lobe his teeth.
Connor’s cock is long and thick, jutting out in front of me, and I’m dying to touch it.
“May I?”
I wait for him to nod before closing my fingers around the base and feeling my way up to the velvety skin of his tip.
Connor lets out a string of curses, cupping my face with his hands.
Just when I think he might be about to kiss me, he stands up on the couch so that his cock is lined up with my mouth.
I lick my lips, then my tongue darts out for a taste.
“Fuck, that’s so hot.” That’s when Jamie begins moving and, as the thrust of his hips propels me forward, I open to take Connor into my mouth.
This is the most intense experience of my life.
My eyes are locked into Connor’s green ones as I lick and suck his cock, keeping my balance by holding onto his trim hips.
Jamie increases his pace behind me, and my body reacts by clenching around his thick, hard shaft.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Connor grunts, collecting my hair in his hands and holding it loosely on the top of my head.
His grip, combined with the way Jamie’s movements jostle me up and down Connor’s shaft in a bobbing motion, causes a light pull on my hair.
It doesn’t hurt. My scalp tingles and a wave of pleasure travels from the roots of my hair to my clit.
The moan that leaves my mouth is a warning that I’m so close to another orgasm that I could literally taste it.
“Fuck, baby,” Jamie sounds almost pained behind me. “Are you close? You’re squeezed me so good that I’m about to blow my load.”
I moan again, to signal that I’m so, so close.
“I’m gonna come.” Jamie plunges into me to the hilt, and as I feel his shaft pulsing inside me, his fingers come around my hips and find my clit, stroking it roughly.
That’s my undoing.
My body trembles with searing hot pleasure and I take Connor as deep as I can to the back of my throat.
“Oh, shit.” He bites out, his jaw tight, his eyes two dark emeralds.
The first salty spurt hits my tongue and I swallow it down, licking and sucking until I get every last drop.
None of us moves for a long moment once we all come down from our highs.
We’re all covered in a thin sheen of sweat and the room smells like sex.
“That was… fuck.” Jamie chuckles, pulling me in for a soft, slow kiss.
Connor agrees. “I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my entire life.” He leans down, brushing my temple with his lips. “The game is over, though. We should open a window in here and take a shower before Keene comes home and walks in on us.”
I can only imagine what Keene would say if he found us like this.
