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I looked at Travis again.

Swarmed by gigantic hockey players.

This kid has to my son… right?

Chapter Thirty-Seven

SAGE

I stepped into the shower behind Henry and touched his back.

He started to turn but I stopped him.

My hands touched his sides, then moved around the front of his body. I moved my fingers down, slowly, until I was holding his amazing cock. With both hands.

“How’s my big and sweaty hockey player?” I whispered.

“Much better now,” he said.

“Need me to rub anything…?”

“Are we good like this?”

“Definitely,” I whispered. I kissed his back. “Nothing to worry about.”

I moved both hands at the same time.

Stroking him.

Henry reached back for me.

His fingers digging hard into my ass, pulling me tight against him.

I caught myself rocking my hips, trying to hump him…

He slid his right fingertips between my legs.

I started to wiggle, ready to tell him no. I wanted this moment to be about his pleasure. But… The second he touched my clit, I became greedy. Sorry, but not. His middle finger hooked against my clit and brought me to my toes.

I let out a little yell and I bit at his back.

Then in one motion, Henry somehow managed to turn around to face me.

My hands no longer grabbing his cock. His finger no longer playing with my clit.

He grabbed my hips and pulled me against him for a moment.

He moved his hands to the backs of my legs.

Slowly, he picked me up.

Matching his thick, hard cock against my tender center.

“You want to fuck me that bad, honey?” Henry growled.

“Yes,” I purred. “Fuck. Yes.”

Henry moved again.

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