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“You make me fucking crazy,” I rasp against her, my tongue dipping inside her wet hole. “Show me how much you like my mouth on your sweet little pussy. Come all over my face, Cate. Give it to me.”

I come at the same time as fantasy Cate, jerking my fist up and down my cock in rough, uneven strokes. Come spurts onto my abs and drips down the side of my cock, and my balls throb pleasantly with the release. The heat at the base of my spine cools to a dull warmth, and my heart rate gradually slows.

It’s honestly one of the tamer fantasies I’ve had about her, but I came so hard and so fast because I let myself slip into the memory of earlier today, and it felt so fucking real.

“Fuck,” I breathe, softening cock still in hand as I push to my feet and head to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Once I’ve sorted myself out, I pick up my phone and sit back down on my bed. Cate and I exchanged numbers on the first day, but I haven’t used hers. Until now.

Alex: How’s the ankle feeling?

I don’t need to be texting her, but I can’t help myself. I can’t get enough of her.

Instantly, three small dots appear, and I know I’m grinning like an idiot. Like a man possessed.

Maybe because I am. I’m consumed with Cate. I didn’t even know she existed a week ago, something that feels unfathomable to me.

I’ve never felt this way in my life. Ever. And every day, I wake up, thinking that my obsession with her can’t get worse. But it does. Every day, I sink deeper. Every day, I fall farther.

Cate: Much better, thanks.

Alex: I hope you’re keeping it elevated and icing it.

Cate: I promise that I am.

Alex: And make sure you take more ibuprofen before bed.

Cate: Yes, sir.

Depraved asshole that I am, I almost type out the words I prefer Daddy over sir, but catch myself in time.

Alex: Good girl.

The three little dots appear and disappear so many times I lose count. Hope wars with worry inside me as I wonder what it is she’s trying to say. Hope that maybe she wants me even a fraction as much as I want her. Worry that she can tell I’m hopelessly gone for her and she’s trying to let me down gently.

Her end goes quiet, and I tell myself that’s a good thing. I repeat my litany of reasons why nothing beyond a professional relationship and a platonic friendship can happen between us.

She’s twenty. I’m thirty-two. If I were her father, I’d punch me in the face.

We’re just starting a new partnership, and it’s going well. Anything sexual or romantic could strain it, and then where does that leave us?

My phone chimes and my heart leaps into my throat as I pick it up.

Cate: <3 See you tomorrow for off-ice training. Sleep well!

Alex: See you tomorrow.

Cate

Taylor Swift pumps through my ear buds as I up the intensity on the elliptical trainer, sweat dripping down my temples and between my breasts. Deb and Scott want me to take it easy on my ankle, so no treadmill and no jumping for the next three days. Which is fine, because today is an off-ice training day, anyway. It’s a day where we workout, practice lifts, and work on the more complicated bits of choreography. It’s not usually my favorite, but…I glance over to where Alex is currently doing squats with a massive barbell across his shoulders and gee, I don’t seem to mind so much.

He’s wearing a loose-fitting black tank, which gapes when he moves, giving glimpses of his carved physique, and a pair of dark gray track pants that pull tight around his ass every time he lowers into the squat.

His ass is delicious. Round and hard. I want to bite it. I want to sink my nails into it.

This crush, the one I vowed to ignore, and then get over, is running rampant. I feel powerless to control it. Especially because I can’t stop thinking about yesterday and the way he looked after me. The way he touched me so gently.

I can’t stop thinking about the way he looked at my mouth like he was thinking about kissing me.

He sets the barbell back on its rack and looks over at me as he swipes a towel over his forehead and across his neck. My rhythm falters on the elliptical and I grab for the handlebars to steady myself. We haven’t had the chance to talk yet today. I was already on the elliptical when he came in and started warming up and lifting weights. He gave me a friendly wave, but that was it.

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