Page 95 of Hot for the Hockey Player
Am I in trouble?
(Me)
I don’t think so.Damon just doesn’t want you giving up any video game time with him to kiss and cuddle me.And Laurel is VERY concerned about the bite mark on my neck.
(Maverick)
Oh shit.I’ll make it up to them.And you ?? Come over this morning.
(Me)
I DO have a job, you know.
(Maverick)
I’ll be quick, I swear.Just three, four times TOPS!
I was smiling like an idiot now, and my core clenched in anticipation.
(Me)
I’ll be over at nine-thirty.
(Maverick)
And I’ll have you coming by nine thirty-five.
Damon wasn’t a fool.Neither of my kids were.But Laurel was still a child, and blissfully ignorant in the ways of adult romance and intimacy.Damon, not so much.I’d had the talk with him, stocked the bathroom with condoms, and even had to tell him that if he was going to take care of himself and use a tube sock, he needed to wash those himself—which he did.
All I got was an eye roll from my eldest, who sat at the kitchen table doing his schoolwork when I told him I was going to go back over to Maverick’s.He didn’t seem annoyed, or grossed out, but I knew he was feeling something.I just couldn’t put my finger on what.
I didn’t sit in my car at all this time when I pulled up to the cabin.I barely turned off the ignition before I bailed out and ran up to the door.I was becoming a wanton, horny woman I didn’t even recognize.
But I didn’t care.
He made me happy.He made me feel good, and even though none of this was permanent, I didn’t care.
The door swung open to reveal Maverick Roy in all his naked-torso glory with those delicious gray sweatpants back on, and bare feet.
He grabbed my hand and hauled me inside, tearing off my clothes as he marched me backward toward the bedroom, his mouth never leaving mine, unless to yank my shirt over my head.“Fuck, I woke with such a hard-on this morning,” he said against my mouth.“Hasn’t gone away.Just knowing you were coming over …” I ground my hips against him as he went to work on the drawstring of my loose linen pants, both of us standing at the foot of the bed.I kicked out of them and reached behind to unhook my bra.
His fingers were in my hair as he tilted my head back and deepened the kiss.Pushing his other hand beneath my underwear, he found me drenched for him, and so ready.Immediately, he slipped one finger inside while using the heel of his palm to rub my clit.
Shamelessly, I rocked my hips for more friction as we devoured each other’s mouths.I was already so primed, so turned on, that it literally took him less than five minutes to have me coming.Just like he promised.
Tingles raced through me from the crown of my head to the tips of my toes as we stood there in his room, his finger inside of me, tongue against mine, and I tumbled over the edge of the cliff, whimpering into his mouth.My pussy pulsed and squeezed around his finger with each new wave of the orgasm.I broke our lip lock and cried out as he scraped the tip of his thumbnail over my clit in such a way I thought I might pass out.
Then his mouth fell to my neck—the opposite side of the bite mark—and I thought for a moment he was going to give me a matching pair, but he didn’t, he just kissed me and held me as the aftershock trembles ransacked my body and goosebumps rose along my arms.
A moment later, I melted into his arms and he held me up, my eyes droopy, entire body buzzing.
“Yes,” he said with a hiss of triumph.I pried one eye open just in time to see him do a little fist pump.“I told you I’d have you coming by nine thirty-five, and it’s nine thirty-four.”
Rolling my eyes and grinning, I reached for the waistband of his sweatpants.“Your turn?”
“Not yet.Still haven’t had breakfast,” he said, guiding me to put one foot on the bed as he crouched down and pressed his mouth to where I was hyper-sensitive.
I sucked in a sharp breath as he used two fingers to spread my pussy lips apart and flick my clit with his tongue.I gasped again, followed quickly by a moan as he fell into a tantalizing rhythm of quick tongue flicks that had me seeing stars.He hadn’t even pushed a finger inside of me.It was just his tongue, and I was already well on my way to orgasm number two.
