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“I loved seeing you in the crowd,” I tell her, breathing into her neck as she rocks her hips against me.
“I think I’m loving the game of ice hockey even more,” she says.
I laugh into her neck. “Is that so, baby?”
“Yep.” I feel her nodding. “You know we shouldn’t be in here,” she tells me.
“Don’t lock the door,” I tell her, grinning. She knows already how this gets me going. The fact she wants to play with her words makes it painful in my briefs.
“We can’t, Ash. You’re out of your mind!” I know she’s hamming it up from her smile.
I reach up under the hem of her jersey for her breasts. “You’re gonna be out of your mind when I’m done with you!”
She giggles as I pull the bra cups down and tweak her nipples.
“OH GOD, ASH!”
“Babe.” I pump my hips back and forth as I pull on her nipples, and we dry hump against the door.
“Need to be in you,” I groan. I fucking just realized I don’t have a rubber.
“I want that, too,” she pants. “But we better hurry.”
“Don’t have a rubber,” I moan, wanting to punch myself in the face.
“My purse,” she pants.
I pull back to look at her. “Your purse?”
“I bought some at the drugstore, just in case.”
I grin. “Expecting somethin’ huh?”
“Umm, yeah.” She laughs.
“As long as you bought them just for me?”
“When I knew you were coming to Miami.”
I lick my lips. It’s music to my ears that she wanted to be prepared. “I fucking love you right now, you know that.” I stop. Jesus. Hell. Christ.
What the fuck?
She openly stares at me with wide eyes.
“I mean I fucking love that.” It sounds lame, even to me. What did I mean?
Do I love her? Or am I just caught up in a pre-orgasmic haze since I’m about to have sex in the stadium’s cleaning closet? I can’t tell which it is.
“You love me?” she asks. “Or loving that I have a condom?”
I stop squeezing her tits and go in for a kiss instead. “I get all kinds of hyped up when we’re like this,” I say, trying to smooth things over. Not really answering the question.
I’m not sure if she’s relieved or disappointed. I can’t tell at this point.
I pull up her jersey instead and dip my head to lick her nipples.
To see them sticking out of her bra with her rapid breathing, hanging onto me for dear life, is a sight to behold. I take a snapshot in my mind, realizing that dream of mine I had weeks ago is coming to life for real.
