Page 107 of Ice Dance Hockey


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“There you go, bear down for me. Take it in.”

The silicone breaches my ass and then something foreign slides in, centimeter by centimeter. It’s strange. It burns. Then he’s pulling out again.

“Play with yourself,” he demands.

I fist my cock while he corkscrews that dildo in and out of me, loosening me. It bottoms out and a bloom of pleasure explodes in my belly. “Oh!” That. Yeah, there.

“Did I find something?” he teases. “Maybe I should make you beg, hmm.”

“Fuck you, Rhett.”

“Yeah, definitely.”

He holds me on the edge until I’m clawing at him, leaving marks and cursing him to hell. He takes my hand from my dick and pins it to the bed while he continues to torture me. Does it ever feel good, though … losing my mind to pleasure, that is. “Please!Please.”

“Finally. You’re stubborn, that’s for sure.” Pulling that dildo out, I whine, until I see that he’s going for the larger one and yeah … yeah, that’s going to feel a fuck ton better than the smaller one. It slides in easily now that I’ve got the hang of bearing down and swallowing it into my ass. I imagine that I’m doing it with his cock. “Deeper. Can you get it deeper?”

He smiles above me, there’s a little breathiness in his hum. “Yeah? This not enough for you?”

“Full. I love the fullness, baby. Please.”

Rhett presses my knee toward my chest, spreading me wide for him. The larger dildo hits deeper, but the bastard moves fucking slowly, missing my damn prostate on purpose, dragging this out. The sheets bunch in my hands. The smell of sex is heavy in the air.

“Close your eyes,” he says.

“I’m going to strangle you.”

“I can stop anytime.” I close my eyes. “Imagine this is my nice, big dick. How would you writhe on it? What kind of pretty sounds would you make for me, beautiful?”

Y’know? He’s a genius. That works and now I wish that I had his cock inside me.

“I’m going to have a string of tests done by my physician to make sure I’m all clear and then when I enter you, we can skip condoms altogether.”

“Oh, God. Oh, God, Rhett.” That’s what does it for me. The thought of his bare dick. Everything freezes for a heartbeat and then my dick explodes, covering my stomach. The aftershocks of that orgasm expand on forever. He continues to pump the soft tool in and out while drawing out the utter euphoria in my cock with sure strokes.

I collapse. “I think I get how you use dildos. I’m a fan.”

Pushing my T-shirt up, he mauls my nipples with his tongue and swipes his fingers through the cum painting my abs. “I want to taste all of you,” he says, resting his head there and licking the taste of me off his fingers. “You’re so fucking divine.”

My fingers find their way to his growing hockey hair and tug their way through it over and over. He rests his head on my small chest.

“You horny?” I ask.

“Like you wouldn’t believe.”

“Want me to suck your cock?”

“In a minute. I’m enjoying myself.”

He closes his eyes, and I continue to play with his hair. He’s lying right where I came on myself and there’s no way he’s not covered in it. Kinda gross and kinda hot at the same time. Guess I marked him this time. Speaking of marking …

I adjust my necklace—the one he gave me—and grip his wrist, the one with my teeth forever etched into it. This seems too good to be true. Where’s the catch? Hopefully, there isn’t one.

“Did you see the dates I added earlier?” he mumbles.

“Yep. Another charity auction for the kids. Another charity auction for the environment. What am I wearing?” I feel like there’s one every week. He’s quite the philanthropist.

“Something pretty. There’ll be a ton of cameras since it’s a big night. I’m donating a million dollars to the kids and a million to the environment,” he says as if he’s talking about pocket change.

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