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I hoped I remembered what it felt like to be this happy forever.
And I hoped that somewhere, wherever he was…Tyler was happy right then too.
For the first time, I sent him some light.
And for the first time, I swore he sent some back.
We came to a stop at center ice, and I lifted Monroe down from my shoulders, pulling her into a tight embrace. The noise of the crowd was still ringing in my ears, and I felt like I could stay in this moment forever. I buried my face in her hair, taking in her sweet scent and feeling her warmth against my skin.
"I can’t wait to fuck you," I whispered in her ear.
Her eyes went wide, before she coughed out a laugh.
“Me neither.”
I winked at her right before Ari decided to bless us with his presence. I let him hug her for one second before pulling him off.
“No touching,” I growled, and he threw his head back and cackled like the asshole he was.
Monroe just cuddled against me, because what could she do?
She was stuck with me.
Champagne poured down on us moments later, and for the rest of the fucking night, it was all about the afterglow.
* * *
She was riding my cock like a fucking pro on the visitor’s bench–a final “fuck you” to Nashville–in nothing but my jersey, her breasts bouncing as she slid up and down my cock.
I groaned. "Fuck. Use me, dream girl. Fuck yourself on my big cock," I urged her on, my hands fisting at my sides as I strained against the wood. Her movements were perfect, her tightness surrounding me completely as she rode me harder and harder.
Her hands pressed against my chest as she leaned forward, her hips grinding into me with wild abandon. "How is your cock so perfect?" she muttered, her clit rubbing against my base and driving me wild.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," I gasped, my hands sliding up to push the jersey up so I could cup her incredible breasts. I pinched and worked her nipples under my thumbs, and it only made me harder.
"I love these...Look at these perfect fucking tits," I murmured, my hips pumping up into her in perfect sync with her movements. I could smell her sweet pussy and it was driving me mad with need. I sat up enough to take her right nipple into my mouth, my fingers working the other into a painfully hard point.
Her whimper of pleasure was music to my ears, spurring me on as I kissed and licked my way across to her other breast. "Yeah. Just like that. Get what you need, baby," I growled against her skin, my fingers pinching and tugging her wet nipple as I suckled on the other.
She panted and moaned as her orgasm approached, her hand sliding through my hair and holding me to her. Just a little bit more...I hollowed my cheeks and sucked her nipple hard, driving her over the edge.
Her body convulsed around me, her hips jerking wildly as she pulsed and tightened around my length. It was too much to handle, and my own release crashed through me like a tidal wave.
“Congratulations, baby,” she murmured, her gaze half lidded and lust-drunk.
“We’re not done celebrating yet, sweetheart,” I said through gritted teeth as I started bouncing her on my dick once more.
CHAPTER 38
LINCOLN
Iwalked into the lobby of Daniels International, whistling the newest Sound of Us single as I strode past the front desk. The attendant's eyes widened as she looked up from her computer screen and saw me. She quickly regained her composure and put on a polite smile, but it was clear she wasn’t sure what to do.
I could see her eyes darting nervously around the room, searching for someone to help her. I decided to put her out of her misery.
"Is my father in?" I asked, knowing she knew exactly who I was.
She hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, he's in his office, sir."
