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I bite my lip to keep from crying out as his smacks fall into a rhythm, the sharp sounds echoing in the empty room. Pleasure starts to build up in my core, snaking through me and climbing in intensity with each smack.

I gasp as his left hand curls around my ass, and his middle finger plunges inside my wet opening.

He fingers me with one hand while spanking with the other; pleasure swells inside me, the stinging from his palm on my bare ass making it crest higher and higher.

Then, with one firm smack at the same moment his finger hits the perfect spot inside me, I unfurl. Every muscle in my body goes taut, my vision blurs, and a savage orgasm grasps me in its clenches.

I ride out the pleasure, my eyes pressed shut, my jaw clenched, bliss rippling through me and making me convulse on Liam’s knees, my ass totally exposed and bare.

I let out a shocked, heavy breath once I’ve come down from the peak, aftershocks of pleasure still firing through me. I feel like jelly in his lap.

“Holy fuck, baby,” he says, his voice marveling while my cheeks still burn bright, “you coming on my lap like that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

I suddenly notice the hardness of his erection pressing against my belly. When I pull my panties and tights back up, I swing a leg around and straddle Liam as he sits on the chair.

“What are you …” he begins to question, but the words stop, replaced with a rough, jagged groan as I grind into him, pressing against his hardness that throbs through his jeans.

I slide my ass back and slowly buck forward again, pressing all my weight into his lap as I grind into him. Liam’s hands clutch my waist, his powerful fingers gripping me.

“Fuck, Zoey. You’re gonna make me come …”

“That’s the idea,” I whisper, my voice taunt, as I continue the motion, rubbing myself against him.

Liam’s eyelids snap open, shock written in his eyes as his grip tightens around me. “Oh, fuck,” he groans. I feel his body convulse under me, his muscles tightening as the tremor of his orgasm rumbles through him.

I lean into him, and his face falls into my bosom.

“Shit, baby. You just made me come in my pants like a fucking teenager.”

I can’t stop giggling, the euphoria from my orgasm and then from giving him his mixing with the sense of danger and disbelief of what we’re doing, and where we’re doing it.

I get up from his lap, delighting in the smirk on Liam’s face. He shakes his head, laughing. “I need to clean myself up.”

I giggle again. “Good thing I noticed that we passed a bathroom.”

I still haven’t come down from the high as I peek out of the door to make sure the hallways are still empty before we slink out of the room. Adrenaline still courses through my veins, my skin buzzing.

Liam makes me do things I’ve never done before—things I never even dreamed I’d do.

More than that, he’s making me feel things I’ve never felt before.

I just wish that I could tell him that.

23

LIAM

“Fuck yeah!”

I jump onto Tristan’s back. The rest of the guys skate over to join in the celebration as the crowd erupts in response to his goal that’s just put us up 3-1.

We’re firing on all cylinders today. And we sure as hell needed it. After a string of disappointing games including two losses and a couple wins we only pulled off by the skin of our teeth, tonight it’s like we’ve finally got our mojo back.

But to tell you the truth? Our play isn’t even the thing that’s making me the happiest right now.

The thing that’s really got my spirits soaring?

What I see when I raise my gaze to a certain seat in the crowd.

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