Page 144 of Hitting the Goal Line
“Oh my god, Blake,” she moans outs, tightening her grip on my hair with every movement.
“You like my mouth on you?” I ask, already knowing the answer.
“Yes,” she pants, her legs tightening around my head.
I hum against her, sucking on her clit and moving down to lick every inch of her pussy as if she was my last meal on earth.
“You’re my favorite taste in the whole fucking world,” I say, as I lift my head just enough to plant a kiss on her inner thigh. “I can never get enough.”
One of her groans fills the room and that delicious sound goes directly to my cock. I’m throbbing to slide into her and get wrapped around her warmth, but my concentration isn’t on meright now. It’s on her and giving her all the pleasure that she deserves.
“Blake, I need more,” Sophia states, brining my face closer to her heat and grinding along my face.
A smirk forms on my face. I want to smell her everywhere.
“Take what you want, baby. Take it.” I order, moving my fingers faster and circling my tongue around her bundle of nerves.
I pull my mouth away from her and blow on her exposed core. She squirms and her legs starts to shake when I take her clit and pinch it.
“Yes,” Sophia pants out. “Oh my god, yes. Blake, please make me come. I’m right there,” my girl pleads, her legs starting to shake even more.
Who am I to deny her?
Whatever she wants, she will get.
I bring my face back to her pussy and give her what she wants. I hold nothing back. Not with my fingers, with my mouth or my tongue. I take everything that she gives and get rewarded when she explodes and coats my tongue with her sweetness.
Sophia is a panting mess as I lick up release, and her breathing still isn’t controlled by the time I pull away and hover over her.
“I really love when you do that,” she says, still breathless.
“Good,” I say, leaning down and placing my lips against hers, giving her a taste of herself. “I’m not down with you yet, though. So I hope you are ready for part two of round one.”
“I’m ready for everything you want to give me.” She smiles up at me, wrapping her legs and arms around me, bringing her body close to mine.
“Good girl,”
I detach myself from her for a quick second to get rid of my clothes, then I’m right back in her arms and give her everything that I can.
Just like she wanted me to.
Hours later,Sophia is fast asleep right next to me and I take in every single inch of her face. She is absolutely gorgeous and I can’t get over the fact that she is actually here with me. That she loves me just as much as I love her.
Instead of sleeping, especially since I have an early skate time in the morning, I just lay here and watch her. Mesmerizing every detail of her face, like I haven’t done it a million times already.
As I lay here, watching her, my mind goes back to earlier.
As I sat across the table from Sophia at her favorite Thai place tonight, I realized something.
This is probably something that I’ve probably known for a while, but it was during one of the moments where she smiled like I was her favorite person in the whole damn world that it clicked.
And it was that I want to give her everything.
Not just my heart, but my future, no matter where I may land if I ever get traded. I also want to give her my last name. I want to have Sophia at my side through thick and thin. I want her to be there for the rest of my hockey career, cheering me one and telling me how much I suck, no matter the win or the loss. I want to give her the house that she deserves and the love story that I know that she wants. I want to give her the kids that look exactlylike her, all the while they only get their love for hockey from me. I want to give her absolutely everything.
We may be young, we may have just started dating, but I want to make this girl mine. Once and for all.
Hunter and Liam told me something a while ago. I may have been fifteen and eighteen when I heard it, but it has stuck. Sophia can be my best friend and girlfriend at the same time.
