AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She presses back against me, taking me. “Michael! Yes!”
My name on her lips makes me have to pause so I don’t slam into her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I mutter.
She reaches back, grabbing my wrist. “Please, Michael.”
How the hell am I supposed to do anything else?
“How many hat tricks does Crew have this season, Danielle?” Nate asks.
I see him glance at our hockey star.
Crew lifts his middle finger. Nathan grins.
Danielle, on the other hand, just shakes her head quickly. She already answered this one, but she still says, “No. I don’t know. I can’t…”
Crew leans in. He wraps her hair around his hand and tips her head back. “Seventeen, pretty girl. That’s your number right now.”
She tries to shake her head, but I pull out a little and then push back in, and she can’t think. I fucking love that.
“That’s how many inches of cock you’ve taken so far, and that makes you a very good girl.” He kisses her forehead. “Just let us in.”
She whimpers softly, and I pull back and thrust again. Nathan keeps his hand moving. Crew keeps her head up.
Within minutes, my balls are tightening, and I’m going to come.
“Cookie–”
And she comes apart just then, crying out my name, and then Nathan’s, then Crew’s. I pump my hips and fill her up, my release so fucking satisfying.
I keep hold of her hips as I ease out of her to keep her from falling forward. Crew kisses her again and lets go of her hair. Nathan reaches up and grasps her chin. “Ride me, Danielle.”
He’s not going to give her even a minute.
He pulls her forward. She straddles his hips. At some point, as I was losing my mind in her, he freed his cock from his pants, and she immediately starts to sink down on him.
“Oh, God,” she murmurs. “I don’t know if I can…”
Nathan is gripping her hips, and he presses her down fully. “Take my cock like a good girl, Danielle.”
She has a safe word, and it’s notI don’t know if I can.
“Yes, oh, Nathan.” She grips his shoulders.
“That’s my girl.” He’s moving her. She’s not doing much, but he doesn’t seem to mind.
“I don’t know anything about hockey right now,” she says softly, almost to herself.
“Goddamned right, you don’t,” Nathan says, picking up their pace.
“Do you even know what day it is?” Crew teases.
“No,” she says. “I don’t care. I just want…this. All of this, every day.”
Mission accomplished in getting our girl out of her head and away from her worries.
Nathan is now thrusting up into her with a furious pace, and soon he’s shouting out his release.
Finally, Dani slumps against him, completely spent.
