Page 104 of Boards & Betrayal

"I'm not finished with you," I growled, my voice rough with desire and lingering anger. I grabbed her hips, keeping her wrapped around me as I lowered us to the floor. The hardwood felt cool against my heated skin, but I barely registered it. My focus was solely on Ally—on reclaiming every part of her.

I turned her around, so she was on her knees, positioning myself behind her. The sight of her like this—vulnerable yet powerful—sent a surge of possessive lust through me. I thrust into her without hesitation, driving deep and hard.

"I'll fuck you like a goddamn animal," I snarled, each word punctuated by the force of my movements.

The sensation was overwhelming—her warmth enveloping me, drawing me deeper with every thrust. My grip on her hips tightened, nails digging into soft flesh as I pounded into her relentlessly. The friction between us was electric, sparking a fire that consumed every rational thought.

Her cries echoed in the room, mingling with the raw sounds of our bodies colliding. I hoped Nick could hear—I fucking wanted him to know who she fucking belonged to, because it sure as shit wasn't him. Each thrust brought us closer to the edge again, a heady mix of pain and pleasure that blurred the lines between sanity and madness.

Every movement was an assertion of dominance, a claim staked in flesh and desire. My breaths came out ragged and harsh, matching the rhythm of our union. It was primal and intense—a raw connection that went beyond mere physicality.

"You're doing so good for me, Ally. Taking every inch like you were made for it."

She moaned, her body trembling beneath me. The way she responded, the way she surrendered—it drove me wild. I tightened my grip on her hips, pulling her back onto me with each thrust.

"Come for me again," I demanded, my voice rough with need. "I want you to take my come like a good little girl."

Her breaths quickened, her moans growing louder and more desperate. I could feel the tension building in her body, the way her muscles tightened and clenched. She was close, so close.

I reached around, my fingers finding that sensitive spot between her legs. I rubbed it in time with my thrusts, pushing her closer to the edge. "That's it," I whispered, my breath hot against her neck. "Let go for me."

With a cry, she came again, her body shuddering violently as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her inner walls clenched around me, milking every last drop from me. The sensation was overwhelming, pushing me over the edge right after her.

I followed, a guttural groan escaping my lips as I spilled into her. My body tensed and shuddered with the force of my release, every nerve ending alight with pleasure.

We stayed like that for a moment, both of us panting and spent. Slowly, I eased out of her and pulled her into my arms, holding her close as our breathing steadied.

"I love you, Ally," I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. "You mean the world to me. I can't promise we'll get the family we want. I mean, fuck, I hope I get you pregnant right the fuck now, but… I can promise I'll be there for you, no matter what. You won't ever go through that alone again."

Ally nuzzled against my chest, her warmth seeping into me like a balm. Her eyes fluttered open briefly before she closed them again, resting her head against my shoulder.

"What are you going to do?" she asked tiredly, her voice muffled against my skin. "About Newport?"

I kissed her forehead gently, savoring the softness of her skin beneath my lips. "That depends," I murmured.

"On what?"

"On you," I continued, feeling the weight of my words settle between us. "On your job with the Serpents. On whether or not you'll marry me."

She hummed softly, a sound that vibrated through both our bodies. "Hmm," she said thoughtfully. "I don't know."

A pang of anxiety gripped me. "What?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

"About the Serpents," she clarified, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Relief washed over me like a tidal wave. "And marrying me?" I pressed gently, needing to hear her answer.

She cracked an eye open and looked up at me with a hint of mischief in her gaze.

"Yes, Tom," she said softly but firmly. "I'll marry you."

Epilogue

From Coach to Legend – A Lifetime of Winning

By Kara Paige

June 15

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