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I wet my lips. Excited that I finally have him all to myself after what feels like an eternity of everyone else getting their desired fill. Every student wanting to hear firsthand about his game-winning shot.
“What if I don’t want to? What if I like having your name on my back?” I challenge cheekily. Iceman despises when I refuse him and besides, it’s the truth.
I doubt after tonight I’ll ever have reason to wear his jersey again, so why not enjoy it while I can? Savor it for a little while longer.
His upper lip flattens to his mouth. He hates my defiance but also loves it at the same time.
“Fine, baby, but that’s the only say you’re allowed for the rest of the night.” Agreeing with a predatory like hunger.
So easily does he succumb.
“Everything else?” He starts as those dark pupils of his dilate, completely covering those irises the color of ice.
Stunning even like this. They entrap me.
“I want it all off because I’m about to fuck you. Long and hard, and from behind. You want my name kept on your back, well...” He smirks and it’s wicked. “Then you’re just going to have to show me how much that name means to you.”
My breathing hollows out at the intensity at which he watches me undress. Doing exactly as he asks. Giving him what he wants.
Me.
Only me.
“Bed. On your knees,” he orders, voice rougher than before. His throat bobs, swallowing thickly once I’m finished.
I go because this is all I’ve wanted since that very first look, hours ago. Before the game started. His mouth, his body, all of him. I need it.
“Good girl,” he praises, and I yelp. The sting from his slap on my ass catching me off guard.
The cold air from the pain does nothing to cool the heat between us. Groaning, he palms my skin before doing the same to the other cheek. Humming his approval at his work, satisfied.
“Two hits since you seem so keen on sporting my number, Princess.”
I’d snort if I wasn’t so turned on right now, two is the number on his jersey. No doubt I’ll find some sort of mark or welt there tomorrow.
That’s not a tonight problem though.
Just when I think I can’t get any more aroused his tongue slays me. Running from one opening to the next down the center of my butt.
I feel his smirk at my back as shivers rake my entire body. Fuck, I want him inside me already.
The tease.
“Mine,” he growls as his tongue claims me once more. Driving me absolutely delirious with need as his mouth hovers, stalling there at my opening.
His tone like his attitude, is possessive. No, that’s not it, it almost sounds… jealous?
He’s been driving me half-mad since earlier and now he stalls dragging this out. Over what?
Not being able to stand it any longer, I push back, taking what I want and his arm snakes around my waist with a snarl. His teeth scrape my skin, using his free arm to spread my thighs wider to better the angle.
Sucking, his mouth finds that glorious spot between my thighs. Finally providing me with what I want. Feeding the hunger I’ve been begging for.
I’m close… so close…
Suddenly his mouth pulls away. That familiar feeling of euphoria slipping, gone with the same force as his mouth on me. I want to yell at the torture.
And I do, somewhat, crying out at another sting from his palm. This one is closer to the inside of my leg, right below my clit.
