Page 56 of Skating Towards Danger

It took five days, but she spoke, and I knew she was starting to believe me when I told her I loved her after our conversation in the car on the way home. The fact that she’s in my bed wearing my jersey is also proof of that. Though I think I may end up in the doghouse again when she figures out that I got Roman and Rhett to pack what little shit she had in her apartment and take it to mine while Dad encouraged Rocco to give some of her old things to him so he could put them in my apartment.

She’s my wife, and my wife should live with me and be in my arms all the time. Even when I’m at away games, like we should hopefully be in the next few weeks if we win our next game, she’ll be in my hotel room, in my arms.

Where I go, she needs to go, and vice versa because I can’t be without her – I’m obsessed.

“Momma...,” Paige cries in her sleep, and that does it. I can’t stand here any longer.

I was going to keep giving her the space she needed, but when she cries like that, it’s like a dagger in my soul. I shove off the door frame muttering, “Fuck it,” and quickly remove the sheets from her body, her smooth legs coming into view.

She kicks out and begins to cry, and without a second thought, I spread her legs and climb over her body before gripping her hair tight and pressing my lips against hers.

She gasps awake, and I pull back a little, and her eyes race between mine as they tear up.

“Make me forget,” she pleads, “Make it so you are all I can think about, please. When I’m with you, my world makes sense. You take away my nightmares.”

“Anything for you,” I whisper and kiss her again, but only briefly. I move my lips to her neck, gently licking it and then nipping the skin before kissing down her chest.

I find her nipple through my jersey and bite it hard, making her gasp and arch her back before I continue my path. I move my hands to the jersey and lift it to her stomach, and I groan, seeing she’s bare and without a second thought, I run my tongue through her folds.

“Dante,” she gasps, and I part her folds with my thumbs and take her swollen clit into my mouth, sucking it hard, making her arch her back as her fingers grip my hair, yanking it.

I groan at the pain and lick down her folds before I find her entrance and stiffen my tongue, then enter her, licking her out.

Her juices flow, and my cock throbs behind my jeans, but I ignore it. That fucker isn’t getting any action at the moment, her pleasure is my main focus.

I trail my tongue back to her clit and push two fingers into her tight cunt and begin to rub her walls as I suck her clit in pulses into my mouth. Her body moves against me as she lifts her hips, gasping and moaning, making me hungrier.

I press my arm down on her stomach and suck harder on her clit before I tilt my fingers inside her and rub hard against her g-spot.

“Dante,” Paige cries out as her clit stiffens and pulses while her walls strangle my fingers.

Paige floods my mouth as she comes and squirts, and I groan, quickly removing my fingers and covering her whole pussy and sucking, not wanting to lose one drop of her sweet nectar.

Paige pulls on my hair a few minutes later, and I climb up her body and press my lips against hers. She opens for me instantly, I tangle my tongue with hers, and she moans, tasting herself on me as she moves her hands between us and undoes my jeans.

I don’t stop her even though I swore I wouldn’t fuck her, instead, I deepen the kiss and allow her to cup my dick and squeeze it while moving her hand up and down. I thrust into her hand, and then I decide to change it up a bit.

She wants to forget, so I’m going to help her forget.

I quickly turn her onto her stomach, making her gasp, then grip her hips, lifting them before I place my cock at her soaked entrance and thrust forward.

“Holy shit,” she gasps, and I smirk as I lean over her and force her to look at me.

“You ready, little fairy?” I ask, and she blinks several times. Instead of answering verbally, she kisses me, and I moan and kiss her back hard as I thrust several times before I break the kiss and lean up.

Continuing to thrust my hips, I suck two fingers into my mouth, then place them at her ass. She tenses, and I grin and mutter, “I think it’s time I take something, baby, don’t you?”

Her breathing picks up as I slowly push one finger into her ass, her muscles squeezing it tight, and I bite my lip to stop myself from coming knowing my cock is going to feel so fucking good inside there.

I continue to thrust as I move my finger, letting her get used to the feel of it before I remove it, spread her cheeks, spit down on her hole, then place two fingers and push them inside, thrusting them several times, then scissor them all while I thrust my hips, keeping her at the edge.

Paige groans and begins to thrust back against me, and my breathing picks up.

“Fuck baby, you are so responsive,” I moan and remove my fingers, then pull out of her.

I grab my dick and give it a few tugs, then place it at her asshole. I spit down on it, then slowly push inside her. She tenses, so I bend over her a little and shove two fingers into her cunt, and thrust them hard and fast, causing her walls to flutter then I thrust inside her ass before halting my hips, letting her get used to my size while still pushing my fingers in her cunt and rubbing her clit with my thumb.

“D-Dante, I-I, I’m going to come,” Paige gasps a few seconds later, and as soon as her walls squeeze my fingers, I pull out of her ass a little, only leaving the tip of my cock in before thrusting forward hard and begin a rhythm knowing I won’t last long.

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