Page 91 of Hot for the Hockey Player
Good at putting a condom on, or good at giving oral?
I chose to take the compliment for both.
Either way, it had me grinning as I gripped my cock in one hand and held my body up with the other.I slid the tip up and down through her slippery cleft, tapping it against her still sensitive clit, then down to her entrance but not pushing in.Her growl of frustration made me chuckle, then she raked her nails down my back to my ass and tried to tug me down to her.
“Patience,” I murmured, taking her mouth so she could taste herself on my tongue and lips.“I’ve waited over eight years for this.I want to savor it.”When I lifted my head again, her eyes gleamed, an emotion I couldn’t quite place flashing through them, then gone.I swallowed.“Fuck, you’re so beautiful.”
With an urgency in her gaze now, she wrapped one hand around my neck and pulled my mouth back down to hers.I finally gave into our mutual desire and slowly sunk down, filling her up one inch at a time, until my hip bones rested against her inner thighs and she gave a little tremble beneath me.
I started out slowly, gliding back and forth with ease.There was no rush.We continued to kiss, which I think also helped keep her from getting too caught up in her head.Her tongue slid playfully across mine, then she nipped my bottom lip, and I could feel her smile as I took her mouth again.Her legs came up and wrapped around my waist, her heel wedged into the crack of my ass as I clenched and released it with each thrust.
Ithoughtthere was no rush, but the urge to come, and come hard, hit me like a runaway train.I tried to stave it off as best I could, but the way she squeezed her tight pussy around me, and those little whimpers and mewls of pleasure just galvanized my need to let go.
I broke our kiss and stared down into her beautiful face.“I … I’m clo—”
But apparently, she was too, because she tugged me back in for another kiss, tightened her hold on my neck, and found her second release.Warm puffs of air fled her nose, hitting my upper lip as her pussy clenched around my cock and her thighs locked me in her grasp.
I exploded.My lower belly grew warm and tingly, my balls cinched up tight, and that rush of unbridled euphoria took hold of my body until all I could do was just hang on for the ride.My cock throbbed against her walls, and she contracted them even more when she realized I was coming too.I didn’t think we’d get to come together our first time, but what a treat.
With our chests heaving, and our climaxes waning, she let go of her death grip on my neck and we broke the kiss.I lifted my head and smiled down at her.“Whoa.”
Wide-eyed, she nodded.“Yeah.”
I brushed the hair off her face.“You okay?”
She nodded again.“Yeah.”
“You’re sure?”
“I need to pee.”
“Right.Sure.Sorry.”I rolled off of her, and she took a hot minute to gain some coordination in her limbs before sitting up and heading to the bathroom—a little wobbly—then closed the door.
The toilet flushed, the sink ran, and the door reopened.Then I took her place to dispose of the condom and clean up a bit.Worry tried its best to replace my relaxed, oxytocin state as I stood there in the bathroom.Would she be dressed when I came back out?Would she say it was a mistake?Would she even be there, or did she run away?
I prepared myself for the worst, and took a deep breath as I opened the door, holding that air in my lungs until I rounded the corner into the bedroom.My sigh of relief was accompanied by a smile and my cock getting excited again when I found her sitting up in my bed, under the covers, with the sheet pulled up over her breasts.
She tugged her lower lip between her teeth.“Is this okay?”
I slid under the covers beside her, and immediately hauled her against me, spoon-style.“This ismorethan okay.This is … everything.”Pressing a kiss to her shoulder, I laced our fingers together.“I’m glad you stayed.”
“I can’t stay long, but … I need to thank you.I overthink things, and … it’s to my detriment more than my benefit usually.”
“I know there are a lot of unknown variables here,” I replied, bringing the back of her hand to my mouth.“But … maybe, just this once, you cannotoverthink things?Just let it take its course?”
She spun around in my arms to face me.“My kids really like you.”
“And I really like them.”
“But you’re not here forever.So we need to be careful.I can handle my own …” she swallowed and shifted her gaze from me.
I gently touched her chin and brought her back to look at me.
“I can handle my own heartache,” she finally said.“Theirs is another story.”
I nodded solemnly.“I get that.And I’ll do my very best not to hurt anybody.”
Her smile was small and brittle, because there wasn’t anything else I could say to comfort her, besides trynotto hurt people I cared about when I inevitably left the island and went back to play hockey.
