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“Well, well, well, isn’t that interesting?” Leaning down, my lips settled on her mouth, our kiss hot with desire.
“They’re at it again.” A child’s voice said from the bench.
“Well, they have eight years to make up for. I would think they will be doing a lot of it.” My brother-in-law said loudly.
“Shut-up James.” I yelled as I pulled away from Ginny. “Let’s get this game started, Boone Family.” I yelled as the kids skated over toward me. “Pick teams boys.” They each skated to either side of the centre line.
“Okay, coin flip for Uncle Garrison, even though it doesn’t seem like he will be much of an asset.” My sister Leah chirped as she skated flat out to me and stopped showering me with snow. “Call it Wyatt.” She said, pulling a coin out of her pocket.
“Heads.” Wyatt yelled.
“It’s heads, Garrison is yours Wyatt.” The little boy let out a cheer. At least someone was happy I was on their team.
“I get dad then,” Dylan yelled. James skated over to his son and put his arm around his shoulder. James played hockey for years and was good at it, but his sense of duty to his family farm was more important to him. He helped coach the boys’ teams, and I had to admit, he was a wonderful man for my sister, even if we had grown up as rivals.
“Enough, let’s play,” Leah yelled as we stood on either side of the centre line staring each other down.
“Better watch out doc, I’m not going to take it easy on you.” Moving closer to Ginny, I wanted to remind her we hadn’t bet anything yet. “You seemed to drop our bet discussion? Are you scared you’re going to lose?” She didn’t turn her head, just side eyed me.
“You win, I do anything you want. If I win, you do anything I want.” Her words thrilled me and, quite honestly, it wouldn’t matter who won. Raising my stick, I slapped her on the ass. She spun around and glared at me. “Oh, it’s on Garrison.”
“Did you just call me by my first name? I don’t know if you’ve ever done that, besides the day we got married.” I skated toward her. “You must be serious.”
“As a heart attack, pal. I’m not going to lose this one.” She spun around me and stood waiting for my mother to drop the puck to start the game.
CHAPTER25
BOONE
You could have hearda pin drop in the hotel's lobby. The lights were down and as I walked to the desk; it appeared the hotel employee was asleep. Clearing my throat so I didn’t startle him, he looked up and smiled. “What can I do for you, sir?” He stood and blinked a few times, trying to wake up.
“My wife is in room 428 and I lost my key. Could you get me a new one? I’m listed on her reservation.” Pulling my ID out of my wallet, I slid it across the desk. He picked it up and typed on his computer.
“Here you go Mr. Boone.” He slid a key and my ID back to me. That was easier than I had dreamed it would be. “If you need anything else, don’t hesitate to call down.”
“Thank you. You were a big help. I will make sure your manager knows.” The young man beamed, and I waited for the elevator. For being in the middle of the night, it was taking forever. Finally, the loud ding signalled it was here.
My heart was racing, and I had second thoughts about this. What would happen if I scared the shit out of her? She was tough, and I knew she could do damage. What would happen if Coach found me in the hallway? He could do more damage. Sliding the key into the reader, the door clicked, and I silently walked in and closed it again. I could see her outline in the glow of the bathroom light, which she had left on. She always left it on. She said it made her feel safer in a strange place. Ginny was curled up in a ball, and there was enough room on the bed for me to slip in behind her. She moved slightly and relaxed against me.
Gently, I slid my hand over her hip, over her silky shorts, down her bare leg and up her thigh. She wiggled and then froze. I could feel her breathing increase and I imagined her heart was about to pound out of her chest. “How am I supposed to sleep when I know you’re in the same building?” I whispered in her ear, before nibbling on her lobe. Ginny relaxed and sighed as I moved to attack her neck.
“Boone?” she mumbled as she tried to wake up from a dead sleep. “You’re going to get in trouble,” she sighed as I moved my hand under her shirt and grabbed her breast in my hand.
“Trouble’s my middle name.” Ginny rolled over and groaned. This wasn’t a groan of pleasure, it was one of annoyance.
“Funny, all these years I thought it was Everett. Silly me,” she shrugged before pressing her mouth to mine. Our tongues mingled, and my hands roamed her body. “Boone, you have no idea how many nights I’ve dreamed of you sneaking into my room or back into the house.” She sat up and I pulled her shirt off and captured a nipple in my mouth. Swirling my tongue around the hardening bud, I needed more, needed our skin against one another. We were naked in seconds.
Trailing my fingers down her abdomen, to her pussy, I slid my fingers between her folds. Ginny was wet for me. She sighed as I made light circles around her clit. “Mrs. Boone, I need to score tonight.” I whispered in her ear.
“Oh my god Boone, just get your cock in me and quit talking,” she whispered as I moved overtop of her. She spread er legs, and I rubbed the tip of my hard cock against her opening, coating me in her sweet juice. Ginny’s breathing had increased. “Boon, please,” she panted.
I couldn’t tease her anymore, mostly because I couldn’t handle it. With one smooth thrust, I shoved into her. Her cry as I entered made my blood pulse through me even faster. Her pussy was so tight, we fit together perfectly. Pulling out, I repeated the movement again. We were only inches apart, our fingers entwined so we could be closer together as we moved against one another. Ginny turned her head and pressed her mouth to mine as she lifted her hips to meet my thrusts, to take me deeper in her. Slow, possessive strokes gave way to a primal need. Moving my lips to her neck, I got lost in my thrusts, and she wrapped her legs around me and tried to control my speed. Convulsing waves wracked her body as she pressed herself closer to me. Ginny’s breathing came in pants and I knew she was close. Letting go of her neck, I moved back to her mouth as she moaned through her orgasm. I couldn’t fight my own release any longer, and I shot into her as she spasmed around my cock. She cried out with another orgasm as I ground my hips into hers, before she let her legs fall to the bed.
Our breathing slowed, pulling out of her I rolled over onto my side. Lightly, I traced my finger over her tits, brushing my palm over her nipples before letting my hand settle on her hip. My eyes grew heavy, and I wanted to give into sleep. “Boone, you’ve got to get back to your own room. If someone catches you out, there will be hell to pay.”
“Baby, I’m a grown man. I think I can manage myself,” I mumbled as I let my eyes shut again.
“Yeah, a grown man that is being paid millions to play hockey and answer to coaches and owners. As much as I want you to stay and do this all night, you need to get back. I’m not going to be the reason wives have to stay in a different hotel. Get out of my room.” She sat up and I had a full view of her tits when I opened my eyes. Moving, I took one of her nipples in my mouth and nipped at it. She jumped and slapped my shoulder. “Get out.”
