Page 64 of Our Pucking Way


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She’d had her eyes closed as she came, but they flew open then, staring at me with a mix of mirth and horror.

“Please don’t ever say that again,” she moaned as I tugged back her hair and my teeth sank into her skin.

I laughed, because she was going to be calling me “Daddy” here, very, very soon if everything happened like I wanted it to.

“Give me one more, baby. That game’s going to end soon, and there will be a crowd of players coming into this room. And if they see you cum—because I’m not stopping until you do—then bad things are going to happen.”

She cried out as I flexed my hips, pushing as deep inside her as I could get. I let go of her neck and reached between us, massaging her clit as I fucked into her. A moment later, her core pulsed around my dick, her teeth sinking into my shirt as she writhed against me.

“That’s so good, baby. So good,” I moaned, my words coming out strangled and broken as I began to cum.

Fire flowed through me and it was all I could do to not drop her and collapse to the ground because it felt so fucking good.

I was definitely waxing poetic as I came down from that high.

Somewhere above us was the faint sound of the buzzer, signaling the end of the game.

Fuck.

I withdrew with a groan, tucking myself back in my pants, rethinking my idea to do it here. I liked to cuddle afterwards and there was definitely no time for cuddling at the moment.

I swiped my fingers through her core, loving the feel of our combined climax. She shivered, burying her face against my chest, her breaths still coming out in small gasps.

I wiped my fingers across Carter’s bench and on some of his practice clothes with a wide grin.

Kennedy didn’t even notice I was doing it.

Perfection.

“Let’s go, baby,” I said urgently, pulling up her pants and hoisting her towards the door as I heard the sound of footsteps coming in from the tunnel.

I opened the door to a surprised looking trainer who’d just been reaching for the door.

“What?” he said, taking a step back and looking between the two of us, probably instantly guessing what we’d just done. “Are you two fucking serious?”

Kennedy’s face was red with embarrassment, and she looked like she was about to bolt. Plus, I’d forgotten her drink and pickle in the locker room, so she was probably about to get incredibly hangry.

I’d need to fix that soon.

“Hey, great game,” I told him, smacking three hundred dollar bills into his chest.

He stared at the money in shock, but like any good sheep, he was now bought and paid for. Sexscapades in the locker room be damned.

We strode down the hallway and there was a big grin across my face...not just from the incredible sex I’d just had.

I couldn’t wait for Carter’s reaction.

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Fuck. That game had been tough. We’d squeaked out the win, but I was fucking exhausted.

I needed Kennedy, a burger, and a beer.

In that order, please.

“You were a wall out there, Hayes,” Jack said, smacking me on the ass as he pushed past me, obviously eager to get to our girl. She disappeared after the second period and we were all twitchy about it.

I may have been at peace with Greyson. I may have even agreed to share Kennedy with him...

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