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She embeds her nails in my shoulders, chanting my name as the dam breaks. Her cunt flutters around my cock as she comes, soaking me with her juices. I growl in ecstasy as my balls give up the fight and I fall over the edge with her.
The whole damn world goes black as cum shoots up my shaft, pouring into her. I think my heart stops beating for a minute. The only thing that exists is her. Leia, my curvy goddess with the smart mouth who waltzed into the locker room and changed my entire fucking world.
Chapter Seven
Leia
"Can I ask you a question?" I ask Colter, fidgeting with my pizza. He scooped me up a little while ago and carried me to his bedroom. After cleaning me up, he put me in bed and told me to stay there.
He returned to the room five minutes later with pizza, beer, and a bottle of wine. I guess we're celebrating sex. Go, Team!
"Depends on the question."
"It's about earlier." My cheeks heat. "Um, about what happened in the truck, I mean."
He leans back against the headboard, taking a long pull from his bottle. "What's on your mind, Trouble?"
"What does it mean?"
"What does me getting you off mean?" He smirks at me, humor dancing in his eyes.
"No." I roll my eyes at him. Why can't he ever be serious? Jeez. "The fact that I…liked…what we did? Isn't that kind of…?" I trail off with a shrug, unsure how to say what's on my mind. "I don't know. Never mind."
His smirk disappears as he sets his bottle carefully on the bedside table. "Hey," he murmurs, holding his hand out to me. "Come here."
I drop my half-eaten slice back onto my plate and scramble across the bed to him. Once I'm where he can reach me, he quickly reels me in, not stopping until I'm straddling his thighs.
"You think being turned on by the thought of getting caught makes you a hypocrite," he says.
I nod, relieved he gets it.
"You're allowed to get off on the fantasy but shy away from the reality, Trouble. They're two different things. You felt safe enough to explore the fantasy in the truck because you knew I wouldn't let anything happen to you." He rubs circles against my outer thighs. "You know I'm going to protect you."
"I did feel safe," I whisper. "But I liked thinking that he might catch us."
Colter grins, his hazel eyes darkening. "I know you did. You were sexy as hell, riding my hand like that. Maybe next time I'll fuck you somewhere you can't make noise, or dozens of people will hear you."
My core clenches at the thought.
He groans, dragging my mouth to his for a kiss. He tastes like beer, but I wrap my arms around his neck anyway, trying to intice him into more. I want a repeat of earlier.
Sex with him is mind-blowing. I'm not sure if it's supposed to be that good or if he's just that good, but holy moly. I still can't feel my toes.
"Nu-uh," he growls, breaking the kiss as he slides me off his lap. "If I get inside you again now, I won't be able to do it later, and that's unacceptable, goddess. I fully intend to fuck you to sleep tonight. You'll sleep with me inside you; that way, I can keep that greedy little pussy satisfied all night."
Oh, my goodness. He's crazy. And I love it.
"Fine," I huff, pretending to be annoyed. "But I'm hogging all the covers."
"No, you aren't. I'll be your blanket."
My phone buzzes before I can answer him. "Hold that thought," I mumble, grabbing it from the nightstand where he put it when he brought in the pizza.
Bestie: SOS!!
"Crap," I whisper, my heart jumping into my throat.
"What's wrong?"
"I need to call Elysa." I flip the phone around to show him the message.
"Call her," he orders as soon as he reads it.
I'm already dialing her number.
"I'm so sorry to interrupt whatever sex games you're playing with the hockey hunk," she blurts as soon as she answers, "But Gavin is insisting on dinner tomorrow and won't take no for an answer. I don't know what to do!"
I quickly relay the issue to Colter, who scowls. "Invite him over," he says.
"What? Why?"
"Double date, goddess."
My stomach twists itself into knots.
"It's the perfect time for me to meet him," he says quietly. "I'm suspended from Saturday's game, so he'll think I'm angry and in need of a little extra cash."
"What's he saying?" Elysa asks. "I can barely hear him."
I hesitate for a long moment before I reluctantly answer. "He wants you to invite him over for dinner with the three of us. He's going to try to get Gavin to recruit him."
"Oh," Elysa whispers. "That's pretty smart."
"It's crazy," I mutter, hating the plan just as much now as ever. I don't want to use Colter as bait, especially when we don't know nearly enough about what we're dealing with here. But I don't know what other options we have. If I don't let him do this, he's at just as much risk on the ice. Bruce Gordon already demonstrated that.
