Page 41 of Off Limits PUCK

“I missed you,” he murmurs against me. “Never walk away from me again.”

“Never let me go without a fight,” I say into the kiss.

He pushes me back against the couch, coming to rest on top of me lightly. I can feel his hard cock straining against his pants. I can feel the warmth radiating off his lithe body. I can see the look of lust in his eyes.

“Never,” he promises.

Chapter twenty-four

Jake

She’s under me, hereyes searching mine for something—reassurance, maybe? I want to make love to her. I want her to know that I have her back, that I have already started making right that which was taken from her. But I also want to surprise her, to show her in one huge gesture that she is my number one, my only, my past, and my future.

Some of the married guys on the team had said they knew months before they proposed that their girlfriend was the one for them. I’m not there yet, but I would like to date her openly and publicly. I don’t know how guys keep things like this a secret for so long, but I’m going to try.

“I want you, Allie,” I say cryptically.

She runs her hands up and down my chest. “I want to feel your cock inside me.”

I lean down and bite her bottom lip. “So demanding,” I tease her, my voice husky.

She fumbles with my pants, hastily taking them off the best she can while I am over her on the couch. I slide off and stand before her, naked, with my length long and hard for her. I pick up her legs and find the bottoms of her pants while she undoes her jeans at the waist. Then, in a quick move I perfected over the years, I flick her pants down and throw them on the ground, leaving her in a red thong and a shirt that covers her far too much.

“Off,” I say as I lift her ankles and spread her legs, kissing her calves and then her thighs, making my way up to her wet center.

She gives me a coy look. “Look who is the boss.”

I nip at her inner thigh, making her yelp. Then I use my fingers to hook into the thin straps of her thong and pull it off. She gasps as she throws her shirt on the floor, goosebumps forming on her pale skin as the cold air hits her. I can see her breasts moving as she takes deep breaths, her nipples hardening and her eyes glazed over with anticipation for what is to come.

“You are gorgeous,” I say honestly. “Every part of you is perfect.”

“Tell me what you’re going to do to me.” She places a hand on the back of my head, guiding it down to her pussy. “Tell me in detail.”

I kiss her lips and then her clit, then use my tongue to slide between her lips up and down, making her moan softly. I feel her whole body relax. I kiss her inner thighs.

“I’m going to use my tongue to give you an orgasm, baby. Then I’m going to take my cock and push it so, so deep in your pussy to make you cum again.” I punctuate each phrase with kisses.

“Yes, I want it. I want all of it.” She uses her hand again and I settle between her legs, her fingers in my hair.

My tongue explores her pussy, teasing her and tempting her toward an orgasm. I love the sounds she makes, the way she moves when it feels too good for her to handle. All too soon, she’s crying out my name as she comes hard on my face. I climb up over her, pausing to kiss her breasts. Then I feel her heels on my back and I know she’s ready for my length to be inside of her.

I line up my tip at her entrance, locking eyes with her before I slide in. As soon as I do, I forget my shoulder pain. I forget that just two hours ago she was piping hot mad at me. I forget everything but this moment of intimacy with her. I thrust into her slowly until she smacks my ass and tells me to go harder and faster.

I press my forehead against hers and thrust into her until we’re both panting and too excited to resist coming together, hers loud and beautiful, mine quieter and fast. I pull out and lie down, my arm draped over her.

“You know you can’t go home, right?” I mumble to her.

She nudges me, her head leaning against mine as we lay side by side. “Are you asking me to move in with you, Jake?” she asks with a laugh.

“I’m asking you to move in with me, Allie. Not as my PT this time. And not as my babysitter. But as the one and only woman I am with.”

She rewards me with a kiss on my lips. “I’ll consider it.”

That earns her a tickle or two until she’s laughing and crying out that she wants to move in with me so badly that she will do so tonight. She and I get dressed and then she follows me back to my house. All during the drive, I’m thinking of my conversation with Coach, and how important tomorrow’s meeting is going to be.

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I arrive at the top floor of the Charlotte Eagles NHL arena at exactly eleven o’clock the next day. No one should be here working, but I don’t want to let this go on for one minute longer without clearing the air. Coach agreed to call an emergency meeting—though there is no emergency—with the team leadership, including Dr. Jones, himself, Ron, and a few other franchise executives.

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