Page 147 of Break the Ice


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It was three days since we’d shared parts of ourselves at the rink, and I found any and every excuse to be around her.

“Noah, the guys could be home at any second,” she panted, bucking her hips against my hand as I curled two fingers deep inside her.

“You’d better be quiet then, shortcake. We wouldn’t want big brother to hear you crying my name.”

“Oh, God.” Her head fell back, her skin flushed, and her eyes hooded as I stood over her.

“You are so fucking beautiful.” I brushed my thumb over her clit, watching her body contract and quiver.

Aurora was so fucking responsive. I loved it.

“Lift your t-shirt for me,” I said.

“Noah!”

“Come on, shortcake. Show me the goods.” A smirk played on my lips as she gazed up at me with big willing eyes. “I want to see you play with your tits while I get you off.”

She hesitated for a second but then slipped her hand to the bottom of her t-shirt, shoving the material up and over her stomach.

“All the way. Good girl,” I rasped as she pulled it over her head and discarded it on the floor. “Unclasp your bra.”

“Noah…”

My fingers stilled, and her eyes narrowed. “You stopped.”

“And I won’t start again until I get what I want.”

“If this is all part of Operation Darcy, you’re doing a poor job of living up to his expectations.”

Curling my fingers deeper, I rubbed that spot inside her that made her cry out, her fingers twisting in the bedsheets. “Did Darcy touch Elizabeth like this, though?”

“God, more…” Aurora sank back on her elbows, her body rippling with pleasure. “More…”

“Unclasp your bra, shortcake.”

Her fingers fumbled with the front clasp, but then the material fell apart, and her big, heavy tits spilled out.

“Fuck, yeah.”

She looked sensational like this. Wanton and flushed, writhing beneath me. I wanted to fuck her. To spread her legs open and slide inside her. Just. Like. This. But technically, she still hadn’t agreed to give me another chance, and between classes, dodging her brother and Connor, and stealing time together, we’d barely come up for air.

Next week, things would change, though. Official practice started Monday, and the season two weeks after that.

If Aurora thought things were intense now, things would become a whole other level of intensity then. But I didn’t want to think about that right now. Not while her pussy fluttered around my fingers, greedily begging for me.

“Play with your tits, shortcake. Show me how you like it.”

“Noah, I…” Her eyes closed. “I can’t.”

“Aurora, look at me.” They snapped open again, and my chest swelled with pride at how responsive she was to my gentle command. “It’s just me and you, shortcake. You have nothing to be embarrassed about.” Not a damn thing. “Touch yourself for me.”

Testing the waters, she ran her fingers along the swell of her stomach, sucking in a sharp breath as she swirled the tip around her navel.

“That’s it,” I praised.

Sliding her hand higher, Aurora toyed with her nipples, and I almost fucking came at the sight.

It was such a different experience with her. Sex was usually a transaction. One I enjoyed and made sure the girl went away with a smile too. But there was no connection, no bone-deep desire to discover all the ways I could make her fall apart, crying my name.

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