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Danny
Thepartyturnsout to be everything that Jenni had promised it would be, the Mooseheads hockey team may work hard on the ice, but off the ice—they party just as hard.
I like how they treat Jenni as their pseudo-little sister, evidenced by the inquisition I was pulled into where I was forced to face-off against half the team as they questioned me on my intentions toward her. At one point they even threatened to tie me to a goal post and use me as their practice target, sans pads, if I hurt her in any way.
Yeah… I really like those guys, enough that I even felt bad about almost arresting them last weekend. Well… at least until they did their karaoke version of the theme song to Bad Boys and made me come on stage to sing with them. I didn’t feel so bad after that. In fact I considered arresting them all for underage drinking, but I figured that would hurt Jenni, and the threat of them shooting pucks at my balls was very real, so I sang along instead.
It wasn’t until we were back at her dorm later that night, that I realized she intended for us to sleep together.
Alone.
In her room.
In her very tiny double bed.
Together.
For hours.
How was I supposed to survive this without doing all the dirty things I’d imagined all week long?
The torture gets even worse a minute later when she comes out of the bathroom wearing a pair of skimpy red silk sleep shorts and a matching tank. My eyes take in all her gorgeous skin as she prances to the bed and lays herself out across it.
“I can sleep on the couch.” My voice is gruff even to my own ears.
“Don’t be silly. We can share a bed, can’t we?” She blinks her eyes innocently at me, and I fight to hold in the groan that settles in my chest.
Lord, I’m not gonna survive tonight.
“Yeah. Sure, as long as you’re okay with it.” I tell her while muttering a prayer for patience under my breath. As I climb into the bed, turning my back to her and trying to take up as little room as possible with my huge body. It’s a good thing she’s small because there is no way we would fit on this bed any other way without my cock fighting to reach her.
It’s quiet for a minute, and then I feel the bed shift as she reaches over to click off the light on her nightstand. Then I feel her hands on my lower back, and I bite my lip as they slowly wander to my arms, rubbing up and down, then to my chest, and lower to my stomach. My body is practically shaking with restraint when her tiny hand slips under my shirt, and I finally reach down and stop her exploration.
“I’m not a saint, Jenni. I need you to stop touching me like that before I get the wrong idea.” I tell her rolling over to look at her.
Even in the darkness I can see her cheeks brighten. I can’t hold in the groan that escapes when she bites her bottom lip, her innocent eyes staring at me. Then she opens her mouth, and I know that I’m doomed.
“Maybe I don’t want you to be a saint.”
“You don’t know what you’re asking for.” I warn her.
“I don’t.” She hesitates for a second. “But I know what I want Mr. Officer, so can you roll on your back and let me make you feel as good as you made me feel last week?”
I don’t bother fighting her because clearly she knows what she wants. I roll onto my back, already reciting my stats in my head. I’m not gonna last long, not with me picturing her looking up at me while she sucks my cock like a lollipop, but I want to last long enough to enjoy every moment of her lips wrapped around my cock.
Her hands are tentative as they play around the waistband of my basketball shorts. She slowly slides her fingers underneath, pulling them down with her. I lift my hips to help her and as soon as she gets far enough down, my cock pops up like a damn jack-in-the-box, ready and waiting to get some action.
Her eyes widen in surprise as her hand reaches out to grab it. Her small hand barely fits around the width of it, but the sensation of her warm hand wrapped around me has me close to the edge already. I switch to reciting the policeman’s law book in my head, in an effort to prolong the inevitable. She begins moving her hand up and down, my own grip tightening in the sheets as I fight for control. She adds her other hand twisting in the opposite direction and I begin trembling under her touch.
“I thought you’d never done this before.” I manage to get out between panting breaths.
“I haven’t but Jess helped me practice on a cucumber this week.”
Oh fuck. I’m gonna come from just that image alone. Baseball stats. I try to recall anything I can remember, but all I can think about is her hands on me.
“I’m not ready for anymore yet, but I am ready for this.” She says before she leans down, her eyes watching me the whole time as she sticks her tongue out and slowly licks across my slit. My hips jerk up, my cock is like granite it’s so hard from just that little contact.
“Mmm… that doesn’t taste bad at all.” She licks again, and I slam my eyes shut using every ounce of discipline I have not to push her down onto me and come down her throat.
Slowly, I feel her warm mouth wrap around me, and I open my eyes to find her still staring at me. This image will be burned in my memory forever.
“Fuck, yes.” My hand goes to her hair as I rub the silky strands between my fingers.
“Fuck, don’t stop, yes. Fuck, just like that, beautiful. I’ve never seen a sexier sight than you stuffed full of my cock. Fuck. YES. FUCK. I’m going to come.” I try to pull her head up in warning, but she moves faster, sucks harder and fucking moans around my cock. Then it’s all over as I finish in her mouth.
When I finish coming down her throat, I lay back on the bed, panting. The little vixen releases me with a pop, sits back and says, “Mmm… I think I rather enjoyed that, but now I’m all hot and bothered.”
“Well, we can’t have that now can we?” I quickly roll her over and show her just how well I can get her off too.
