Page 148 of Body Checked & Pucked


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I slowly sit down at my desk.

There’s a pile of medical text books. A pile of notebooks.

There’s so much for me to work on and I’m sexting with a hockey player.

My life has gone completely off the rails.

Just being in this bed… alone… smelling your pussy… look what you do to me, Mila…

I read the text.

My jaw drops a little.

Then the picture comes through.

That’s when my jaw practically hits the desk.

You want to talk about a dick pic?

Now this is a dick pic.

Jax has lifted up the covers and taken a very nice picture of himself.

The rippling muscles of his stomach. His tree trunk sized legs.

And then his cock…

Only partially hard but so fucking massive.

My jaw aches. My pussy aches.

I can’t believe how crazy and dirty he makes me feel.

Sleep tight, honey… dream about my cock all night long. I know I’ll be dreaming of the sweet taste of your pussy. And the way that pussy feels squeezing against my cock.

My eyes grow wide.

Between the texts and the pic…

I bite my bottom lip and I look down at myself.

I take a deep breath and open my camera.

I lean back a little and hook my thumb into the front of my pants and push.

My picture does not come close to the hotness of what Jax sent me, but I’m not one to send nudes to anyone. Or even to take naked pictures of myself.

I chalk this up to some kind of post-sex high.

I take the picture. I send it.

I delete the picture.

Jax texts me.

I can’t wait to have your pussy again.

And that’s where our conversation ends.

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