Page 86 of Hunter
I want her up here while I’m out on the ice. I want to look up and see her wearing my number, with my name on her back, my chain around her neck, and cheering me on when I score her a goal. Or in tomorrow’s case, when I settle her long-awaited score.
FIFTY-FOUR
“So this iswhere you go for time-out?” she asks me as I open the penalty box door. I spank her sassy ass as I usher her through. “When you get too rough with the other boys during play time?” she continues with a cheeky grin. It’s like she wants me to spank her again.
“I'd rather have play time with you,” I said as I sat down on the bench and tugged her onto my lap. She straddles my legs and slides down into her spot as she settles right over the ridge of my cock. “Wanna be bad, Ed? We’re already in the sin-bin.”
“Idiota, wey.”She says, shaking her head. Her braided hair swings with her body as she moves. Her hips naturally start to dance over my hard dick, and I want more. Right fucking now.
“Why you looking at me like that?”Because all I can think about is your hot cunt keeping my cock warm while I fuck you in this penalty box, baby.
My eyebrows jump, and she scrunches her face before it all clicks in her big, beautiful brain. “¡No mames wey!You can’t be serious…cabró –”
Her favorite fucking word dissolves on her tongue as soon as she feels my warm mouth on her neck. I suck on her soft skin, inhaling her scent along with the cold, familiar smell of hockey and ice. The combination of it all makes me feel fucking unhinged as I thrust up into her.
This fucking wild need to fuck my favorite girl in my favorite place is so overpowering that I sink my teeth into her throat as I grip her waist with my right hand and push her down against my length. I want to eat her alive right here in the fucking penalty box and lick my mark as her pussy jerks over my cock. She tilts her head back, and with my free hand, I yank on the end of her long black braid before twisting it around my fist. I love her fucking hair.
“¡Aye, wey!”She protests as she moves over me. Her voice gets all breathy as I kiss the other side of her neck. “We can’t –”
“Fine, but you can,hermosa,” I tell her and give her neck one more bite. “Be a good girl for me and turn your body around,” I smack and squeeze her tight little ass, and her huffs and puffs of protests fade away.
She twists, and my hands guide her hips to exactly where I fucking want her. My cock head is pressing up against the seam of my joggers. I bring her covered pussy down so that she’s snug up against him.That’s it, baby.
My right hand disappears under the waistband of her black leggings. I bury my fingers in her cunt, and I smile to myself as my eyes dart around the rink.Fucking hell, I love this girl so fucking much.
My fingertips comb through her bush, and she automatically widens her legs, separating her wet pussy lips just as my index finger finds her hot little clit. She moans for me, and it’s the best fucking sound that I’ve ever heard in this fucking building. Better than the cheers or the sound of the score buzzer.
My free hand grabs her dimpled chin, and I turn her face towards mine before I lick her cheek. “Hands on the glass, demon girl. I want you to watch the ice melt.”
CINCUENTA Y CINCO
This man’sgot me doing crazy shit out here and not giving a fuck about it. His big ass hand is playing with my pussy, and his other is squeezing my tit while I grind back and forth along hisverga.The ice in the rink should be enough to cool me down, but I feel like a cat in heat.
“Aye,Papi,” I pant, gripping his wrist as he fingers me. His breath is hot on my neck while his magical fingers move inside me. Every time he touches me, it’s like he unlocks some box of desires I didn’t know that I had, in hiding places that only he can find.
This man has me pleading for release out here in the open. I know that we’re alone, but I’m well aware that anyone could walk in at any point. Even knowing that, I can’t hold back my moans.
My ass is jumping up and down to the cheers I hear in my head as I imagine him out there on the ice. I’m grinding against him harder now, and his groans set the rhythm of my hips as I start to come undone. My man has me fucking losing it.Literalmente.
“Out of all the shit you call me, that’s my favorite, baby,” he says as his fingers rub circles over my sensitive skin, “Say it again,Ma,” he encourages in that smooth ass voice, and the combination of him calling me that, and the tug he gives my clit, pulls the fucking orgasm right out of my pussy.
“¡Sí, Papi, sí, mi amor!”I cry out as my heart beat pulses around his fingers.
“That’s my good fucking demon girl,” he praises me as I try to catch my breath. He pulls his hand out of my worn-out leggings and holds up his wet fingers. Those same fingers held open every single fucking door of this big ass building as he showed me all the exits, the locker room, his special seats in the stands, and now the fucking -¿Cómo le puso? What did he call it?-sin bin, before we ate one of the best dinners I’ve had in a fucking long ass time.
They’re also the same fingers that he brings up to his mouth and sucks clean, before leaving me fucking dead as he says,“Hhhmmm, Qué rico, Mami.”
“You don’t have to do this, you know, you don’t have to risk your future for me and my bullshit,” I tell him, breaking the silence between us. We’ve been in his bed for over an hour, and neither of us is sleeping. I’ve been staring at the ceiling, and he’s been playing with the ends of my hair while I try not to scale the fucking walls.
“We’re not doing this again, I already told you, Ed,” he says, sitting up as he drags me along with him. “In twenty-four hours, all of this will be over, and we can move on. It’s gonna be fine.”
“Fucking move on to what? What if something happens and you can’t play anymore? What if you get kicked out of fucking school? What if –”
“What if nothing, Ed. Turn off your beautiful brain. Nothing’s gonna happen, every player has off games, that’s all tomorrow’s gonna be.”
“Then I’m going,” I snap at him as I cross my arms over one another.
“You sure, Ed, you wanna come to my game?” he asks. He has a giant fucking grin on his handsome face as he sits up against his headboard. The sheet covering his chest slips down, and all I see is naked, inked skin.
