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I have a fucking roommate for tonight, and that puts a damper on the plans I had for her.
Hudson: Fuck, I forgot I’m rooming with Reed tonight. My room is out.
Caroline: Come to mine. I have my own.
Hudson: It’s risky, Bubblegum… Worried I might get caught sneaking in and have a repeat of that night in your room.
Caroline: I guess that means I’ll just take off your jersey and go to bed all alone and horny then…
Seconds later, she sends over a photo with her lips in a pouty frown and her hand resting on her stomach under the jersey, her fingers ghosting along the waistband of her pink panties, dipping in slightly.
Hudson: Fuck. You little minx. No risk, no reward. Be there in twenty.
Caroline: 405.
After I drop my bag off in my room, I all but sprint to her floor.
I’m on edge the entire ride down the elevator and from the moment I step foot onto her floor. There’s a reason she’s not on the same floor as us. Because Coach wants to keep her locked away in an ivory tower.
If he only fucking knew.
Glancing behind me more than once, making sure no one has seen me, I sneak to her door and knock quietly. Seconds later, it swings open, and my mouth runs dry because she’s still only wearing my jersey and a smile.
“Hey, Romeo.”
I smirk. “Hey, Bubblegum.”
Thick, heavy tension fills the air between us as a beat passes, our eyes on each other.
Suddenly, her hands fist into my shirt, pulling me toward her into the room, the heavy door swinging shut behind us.
“Fuck, how can I miss you this much when I just saw you this morning?” I ask her as I bring my hands to her jaw, cradling her as my mouth moves over hers. I sweep my tongue inside her mouth, drinking her in, tasting the sweet, fruity flavor left on her tongue that lets me know she’s just finished a piece of Hubba Bubba.
My Bubblegum.
Fuck.
Reaching down, I lift her off her feet, and her legs wrap around my waist, locking around me.
I’m already hard, straining against the fabric of my slacks and desperate to get inside of her. It was the most bittersweet torture knowing she was in the stands watching me play. And now, my plans for the rest of the night include making her come as many ways as possible before I have to slip out and back to my room.
“I think I kind of like this being on the road with you thing.” She smiles against my lips.
I pull back and grin. “That so?”
She nods, her eyes shining with adoration. “You were incredible out there, Hudson. Every time I see you on the ice, I’m in awe.”
“It’s only because I saw you in the stands, cheering me on. I think I’ve made you a real hockey fan.”
Her fingers brush along the short hair at my nape, causing me to shiver slightly. I can feel her warm, wet center against me through the fabric of my pants as she rubs her panty-clad pussy over my hard cock, and it’s taking every bit of restraint I have not to rip my pants off and immediately thrust inside her.
“Mmm… or maybe I’m just a realHudson Romefan. Charming, ridiculously large co—”
I silence her with a laugh and a kiss, my tongue swirling along hers, swallowing the soft moan that she mews. Within seconds, I peel the jersey off her body and pull back to admire her, my eyes roaming over her soft curves.
She’s fucking perfect.
Every curve, every inch.
