Page 187 of Wrong Pucking Jersey

They’re stripped out of their clothes, drenched hockey gear and scrubs all over the wet floor, but that’s the least of my concern. I’m focused on the lovers deep in the moment of fucking each other.

It’s wrong of me to be standing here.

Hiding here.

Not acknowledging my presence but getting turned on as my best friend and captain of the team fucking the woman of our dreams.

Our Heartbreaker Queen.

My hand is moving up and down my cock, stroking myself to the rhythm of every thrust Maddox delivers. Mishka’s moans are hypnotizing, making me wish to be the one between her legs fucking her deep after a rewarding game that led to our sweet victory.

“That’s it, Baby Girl. Take me like a fucking boss,” Maddox praises, completely breathless, yet he can’t stop moving.

I doubt he would. He’s too far gone.

“You saw how your Daddy played, yes?”

“Yes!” Mishka breaths. “So… fucking… good!”

Hearing her panting moans and struggle to speak only makes me wonder how close she is to cumming. The imaginative scene of her cumming all over my cock does crazy things to me, driving me wild.

I stroke myself even faster.

“Damn straight, Baby Girl,” Maddox grunts and lifts her a bit higher to change how he’s pumping into her.

Mishka responds immediately, her groan matched with her head falling back against the tiled wall, proving he’s hitting the best part.

“Fuck, there! There. God!”

“Look at me, Baby Girl,” Maddox encourages.

Even at this distance, I can see how fucking sexy Mishka looks. Her expression is full of lust, and her magnetizing blue eyes are pleading for even more pleasure.

“I want to see you come undone with my shiny cock.”

I keep forgetting Maddox is pierced down there.

Pierced, thick, veiny cock fucking Mishka’s hot, wet pussy walls that are squeezing him so tightly.

“Yes,” she moans. “Faster. Please, Daddy, faster.”

“You’re going to take every bit of my cum, Baby Girl?”

“Yes! Every damn shot.”

“Because you can,” Maddox praises. “With this tight pussy that’s gripping me for dear life. You’re going to take every inch of me as I shoot my load and fill you up. That’s my reward for winning tonight.”

“Yes, it is,” she agrees.

Watching them is driving me mad, my hand stroking my length at an even faster pace while I fight hard not to moan and grunt loud enough for them to hear me.

I can’t stop now.

I’m just as gone as they are.

I need to chase this wave of ecstasy and ride it to the blink of oblivion with them.

Biting my lower lip stops a moan from escaping. I’m so fucking close to my climax. I can just envision myself in Maddox’s place, drenched in water and sweat while plastered against Mishka as I fuck her so hard and fast.

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