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Holy freaking God.
My gaze bumps up and down over his hard abs, coming to rest on his steel cock.My breathing changes, becomes fast as he climbs back on the bed, moves between my legs and releases the knot holding his big sweatpants to my hips.But I’m not the only one breathing hard, or shaking.I’m not sure if he’s like this with every girl—and in this moment, I don’t want to think about it—but for a man with his reputation, he seems a little off kilter at the moment.
He removes my pants, and spreads my legs, his gaze going from my face, to my breasts to my sex.He takes a couple fast breaths, and his head lifts, gaze locked on mine.“You are so damn beautiful, Leeza.”
I gulp at the hunger in his eyes—the honesty and vulnerability in his tone—and as he devours me with his gaze, I can’t say that any man has ever looked at me the way he’s looking at me right now.He bends forward and buries his face between my legs and as he licks me, his thumb going to my clit, my entire body trembles and my hips come off the bed.
“Yes,” I say.“Ohmigod, yes.”I run my fingers through is hair, holding him to me as pleasure spikes in my body.He licks and laps and sucks and nibbles and never in my life has oral sex been so mind-blowing.Before I even realize what’s happening, I begin to burn from the inside out and he must know what’s going on with me, because he applies more pressure to my clit, and inserts a finger and the second he does, my body breaks around him.
“Rhys,” I cry out, my delirious, lust-saturated brain shutting down, as pleasure pulses through me, and I soak his face with my liquid release.I pant and struggle to breathe as he stays between my legs, letting me ride out the orgasm, but as soon as I do, he expertly begins to arouse me up again.
What is this man doing to me?
He climbs up my body, pressing hot wet kisses to my trembling flesh before his lips crash down on mine, eating at my mouth with the hunger of a starved animal who’d just taken down its prey.No man has ever quite wanted me like this, and I have to say, it excites and thrills me, and fills me with a new kind of confidence.I wrap my legs around him and he growls, and reaches into the nightstand.He produces a condom and bites into the wrapper, tearing it open.Once again, his eyes seek mine out, seeking permission, and I nod quickly.
He slides the condom on with expertise and falls over me again.His hard cock presses against my sex, and I wiggle, trying to force him in.While he seems as anxious as I do, he slows things down and shifts lower, like he wants to draw tonight out, because it could be our one and only time and that thought brings tightness to my heart.My thoughts scatter as he takes one nipple into his mouth and I roll my head from side to side, taking pleasure in the delicious way his hot tongue laves and savors my hard bud.
I rake my hands through his hair and move against him, eager for everything.“That is so good,” I murmur and my words seem to do something to him.He angles his body, taking his cock into his hand and I go up on my elbows, wanting to watch him slide inside me.
My breath is coming so fast, I’m getting lightheaded, and I bend my knees, and let them fall open.He growls, and the sound of pure need curls around me, driving my desire.
“You want this, Leeza?You want my cock?”I nod, not sure I can actually vocalize anything.“That’s good, because I want to be inside your gorgeous pussy.”He lightly pets my sex, and a second later, he’s over my body, his mouth claiming mine as he powers his hips forward and pushes all the way inside me, filling me like I’ve never been filled before.I try to gasp, to groan, to claw at the bed, but he swallows my sound and pins my hands above my head, taking full control of me and I love it.
He inches out, and the friction creates heat and pleasure.Once again, my brain shuts down, nothing existing but this man and the sheer pleasure he’s giving me.I lift my hips as he powers back in, encouraging him to give me everything he has and then some.Soon enough, we’re moving in sync, creating a rhythm of lovers, each giving and taking and somehow knowing exactly what the other needs.
My body quakes and small ripples begin in my core.“Fuck yeah,” he murmurs and lets go of my hands.I slide them around his back as he buries his face in the crook of my neck.I want to hang on, want this to last forever, but my body gives in and my sex pulses around his steel cock.
“Leeza,” he murmurs, and drives into me, going still as my sex milks his release.He grunts, and trembles, moisture breaking out on his flesh as he too gives himself over to the pleasure.
I hold him to me, letting each pulse of his cock reverberate through my body and loving every second of it.He lifts his head and the second his gaze lands on mine, my heart misses a beat, the intimacy in what we just shared creating a new closeness between us.I’m sure he feels it every bit as much as I do.
“Hey,” he says quietly, and lightly brushes his lips over mine.“You okay?”
“I’m better than okay?”
He shakes his head, like he’s trying to get it on right, and I totally understand that.“Next time, I’ll try to go slower.”His grin is soft and sheepish and wraps around me like a warm blanket.
I arch a brow.“There’s going to be a next time?”
He laughs and brushes my hair back.“Of course.Wait, you want there to be a next time, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I answer honestly.How can there be, though?When he finds out who I am and why I sought him out at the party—and on the app—I’m sure he’ll never speak to me again.
He exhales and his eyes are warm, brimming with apology.“I just…this time, I really wanted you, and I kind of lost it.I’m sorry, babe.I’ll do better next time.”
“Nothing to be sorry about.”I brush my hands through his hair.He isn’t the only one who lost it.His warm, tender gaze locks on mine, and my heart pinches tight.Oh God, I need to tell him everything, but how, and if I do, would my actions be a deal breaker for him?I can’t say as I’d blame him, really.
“Hey, are you sure you’re okay?”He lightly brushes the back of his knuckles over my cheek.
“Yes,” I croak out, even though I’m not and he’s astute enough to sense it.
“Thirsty?”he asks as I swallow.Hard.
Needing a moment of reprieve, I nod, and he stands, and tucks me in.“I’ll be right back.”He tugs on the sweats I was wearing and snatches his phone off the nightstand.I watch him go, and while my body should be relaxed after sex it’s not.I’m completely wound up.I reach for my phone, and notice I have a message in the dating app.I open it and my pulse leaps in my throat as I read the message from Rhys.
Rhys: Can I see you tonight?
The room instantly spins around me, as everything Samantha said about him bounces around inside my brain.Maybe he is playing me, and maybe I should write the article on the toxic culture in hockey, using him as an example.Yeah, sure I’ll get the editor-in-chief position and secure my future, but if I do write it and I’m wrong, I risk losing Rhys and the future I might actually want more.
