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I beam back at him. “Thanks.” I skate toward the bench, and I’m engulfed by my teammates. For the first time in this game, we’re in the lead.

Glancing up in the stands, my eyes seek out Lucy. She’s on her feet, jumping up and down with Calista at her side.

Removing a glove, I point at Lucy and tap my fist over my heart twice. She blows me a kiss, then holds up a sign that says: BIGFOOT SAW #75, AND THAT’S WHY HE HIDES.

We’re barely up the porch stairs when Lucy grabs my hand and leads me to the wicker chair in the corner. “Sit down.”

“What’s going on?” I ask right before she sinks to her knees in front of me.

Her hands land on my thighs. “I want to taste you.”

My nostrils flare as I do my best not to blow just from the thought of her sucking me off. “Yes,” I croak.

Her smile is pure sin as she undoes my pants. I raise my hips from the cushion, and she tugs them down to my knees.

She closes her hand around my shaft, stroking up and down. Her head drops forward, and I inhale raggedly with anticipation. She rubs one cheek along the length and then turns to repeat the motion with the other.

My fingers clutch her head, burying in her soft hair. “Please. Suck me.” I want her mouth on me more than I’ve ever wanted anything else. The thought of it has me already lost in a haze of lust.

“Let go,” she orders, raising her head. “Hold on to the chair arms, and don’t move.” Releasing my grip on her hair, I do as she says. “I’m going to make you come so hard.”

“Please,” I say on a groan, my hands clenched around the wicker.

Lucy’s head drops to my lap, her brown strands teasing my bare flesh. Her warm breath wafts over me, and every muscle inmy body goes taut with anticipation as I wait for her mouth to engulf me. Her hot, wet tongue licks from the base of my cock all the way up until she wraps her plump lips around the tip.

“Fuck.” I moan. Her tongue swirls around the head and then her mouth slides all the way down.

“Jesus.” She grips my cock, squeezing it tightly in her fist, and begins bobbing up and down. “Don’t stop.” I’m gripping the chair so hard that a splinter of wood stabs my palm, but I can’t take my eyes off Lucy. This is the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced—ever seen. Watching her devour my cock has me ready to explode. I’m so close.

My hips thrust as I feel my orgasm building. Faster and faster, she bobs, taking me all the way to the back of her throat until I can no longer hold back the inevitable. My hips jerk upward from the chair a few times as Lucy swallows down every pulsing wave of cum. Her tongue swipes around the tip a final time before she releases me from her mouth.

My head falls back as I suck in a ragged breath. “Holy shit, Lucy.”

She rubs my thighs soothingly. “I’m glad I could return the favor.”

“You more than returned it.” Raising my hips, I pull up my pants and slowly fasten them. I pull Lucy onto my lap, cradling her in my arms. “You’re amazing.”

“I think that’s the afterglow talking,” she says, smiling.

“No, it’s not. You sucked my dick like a champ, but that’s not going to make me shower you with false compliments. You and I have been honest with each other from day one.”

“You played great tonight. Your goal was impressive.”

“I loved having you there. And your sign was hilarious. I’m keeping that forever.”

That’s not all I want to keep.

“It’s yours. And while I’m not ready to declare that hockey is more exciting than football, I can honestly say you’re my favorite athlete.”

I rub the tip of my nose against hers. “And that’s good enough for now.”

CHAPTER 21

LUCY

ONE MONTH LATER

“Hi, Rogan,”Maeve and I call out simultaneously.

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