Page 109 of Uniquely in Love

God, I couldn’t believe it was already November. That meant my family would be here in a few weekends—staying in my house. I didn’t really know what Ellie and I were—neither one of us had used a label yet, even though she wasmine—but once they were here, everyone would know. We wouldn’t have our calm little bubble of peace anymore.

Though I suspected most of our cousins already had a pretty good idea.

“I’m an idiot, aren’t I, Zamboni?”

She turned around, yipping at me to walk faster, and I chuckled to myself, complying as we walked towards the dogpark, using the time to cool down. I wanted to take my time and not rush things.

Last night had been amazing, and I wanted tonight to be just as good for both of us.

By the time I got back upstairs, most of the lights were out in the apartment, only the under-counter lighting on in the kitchen. I unhooked Zamboni’s harness and hung it up on the hook, getting her a bone and letting her take it over to her crate to chew on it.

My girl came out a few seconds later, and for a moment, I forgot how to speak. All words simply ceased to exist in my vocabulary.

“Ellie.” My voice was low. A warning.

She acted like she had no idea what had me all riled up. “Hm?”

“What are you wearing?” It was hardly more than a grumble.

Her long, slender legs were bare, and that blonde hair tumbled down in sexy waves down her shoulders. She was still wearing my jersey.

Onlymy jersey.

“Oh, this?” She batted her eyelashes, fiddling with the hem of the sweater. “Do you like it?” She stopped in front of me, sliding a hand up my chest.

“Fuck, yes.” I shut my eyes, trying to ignore my rapidly hardening cock in my pants.

She pushed the suit jacket off my shoulders, and I shrugged it off, draping it over the chair next to me.

Her eyes were lidded, like she was as turned on from this as I was. “Watching you tonight was so hot,” she admitted. “I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you.” She bit her lip, slowly working her way down the buttons on my shirt.

“Damn, Ellie. Were you wet, seeing me on the ice?” My girl nodded. “Are you going to spread those legs for me and let me check?” Another nod, and Ellie’s thighs slowly parted asshe grabbed the hem of the jersey, pulling it up to give me the perfect view of her pretty pink cunt.

No panties.Fuck me. I was halfway to insisting she never wore them around the house. Especially with all the dresses she wore all the time.

“That’s my girl,” I praised her as I dipped a finger against her entrance, running it through her wetness. She wassoaked. Swirling my finger over her clit, Ellie gasped as I pushed a finger inside. “I’m obsessed with this sweet little pussy.”

I groaned as I kneeled in front of her. Nuzzling my nose against her entrance, I inhaled deeply. I needed to get my mouth on her. Needed just a taste of her. She let out a little gasp as I drove my tongue inside of her.

“Oh my god, Owen.” She whimpered as I flicked my tongue against her clit, rolling it in circles before lapping at her entrance. I alternated between the two, taking my time eating her out. Ellie dug her fingers into my hair, holding me tight against her pussy. With my head buried between her thighs, I brought her right up to the edge, feeling how close she was, and then backed off, giving her gentle licks and slow strokes.

I didn’t stop until she was crying my name, begging to come, so keyed up I knew she’d explode with the slightest amount of pressure. My thumb found her clit, and she cried out, squeezing around my tongue as she came all over my face. I licked up her release before pulling away, running my tongue over my lips. “Fuck, baby. I’ll never get over the way you taste.”

Ellie wrapped her arms around my neck, tilting her lips up, and I didn’t hold back, giving her my mouth, kissing her hard. We stepped backwards as our mouths stayed locked together until she was pushed against the wall. Her cheeks were pink from the orgasm I’d just given her, her chest heaving, and she’d never looked more beautiful. “Owen.” She curled her fingers through the back of my hair. “That was…”

“Yeah. Goddamn.” I gritted my teeth. My cock was painfully hard in my pants, pressed against the zipper. “I need to be inside of you.”

“I need to take care of my big, strong hockey player, huh?” Her voice was breathy, and she unbuckled my belt before sliding the zipper down slowly. Pushing my boxers down, she let my erection spring free. Her soft as sin palm ran up and down my shaft, pumping me a few times before I couldn’t take it anymore, rocking my hips into her grasp.

Digging my fingers into her thighs, I picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, grinding my cock against her bare pussy. “Oh.Yes. Right there.” Ellie dropped her head back against the wall. “That feels amazing.”

“It’s going to feel even better when I fuck you.” I rubbed the head against her again, providing direct stimulation against her clit.

“Please,” she begged. “I want you.”

“I’m not going to be soft.” I nipped at her neck. “Or gentle. It’s going to be hard and fast.”

Ellie nodded. “Yes. Just get inside of me, Hockey Boy. Fuck me.”

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