Page 47 of Skating to Him

I let out a sharp gasp and tugged on his hair as I rocked my hips, fucking his mouth.

Taking me to the back of his throat, he swallowed and pumped me while working his hand over his own cock.

“Jesus fuck.” As wave after wave of sensation spilled over me, I watched. Was this really happening to me? I had a hot-as-fuck hockey player sucking my dick and giving me the best porn show I’d ever seen?

After a minute or so, he stopped and looked up at me, his eyes dark and lips red and swollen. “You okay?” He squeezed his dick, and his brows tensed. “I’m close. Um…”

“I’m great.” I batted at his arm. “Don’t let yourself come. Let me do it.” Even if I wasn’t able to get his dick in my mouth, I wanted to touch him. I wanted to be the one to make him come undone.

With a short nod, he said, “Yeah, okay.” He pulled his hand free from his own dick and cupped my balls while taking my whole cock to the back of his throat.

I groaned as pleasure sparked through my body and curled my toes, throwing me to the edge. As my cock grew more and more sensitive, I thrust into his mouth. What would it be like to fuck— “Oh God, coming.” With a surge of sensation, my climax hit, flooding every nerve ending in my tensing body.

He sucked harder, lapping my cum as it spurted to the back of his throat. With a deep moan, he squirmed next to me and licked at my balls, one and then the other.

As it slowed, he pulled off me and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Holy fuck, Rowan. I almost came too.”

“Yeah? Get up here.” Panting, I fought through my post-climax haze to wave him up to me.

He stood, dropped his sweats to his ankles, and kicked them off. His dick, an angry red, stood tall as precum rolled down the shaft. He stepped toward me.

Wrapping my hand around his slick dick, I stroked. “You really did almost come, didn’t you.” I was finally touching him. It wasn’t weird at all. In fact, it was hot as hell. My gaze rose to meet with his.

His brows tensed and he hissed softly. “I wasn’t lying.” Biting his lip, he came closer and bent over me, resting his hands on the back of the couch. “You really want to do this?”

Saliva flooded my mouth, and I gulped it down. “I do.” I shifted toward the back of the couch, giving him more room, and flicked my tongue at the head. The salty taste of him filled my tongue and my spent cock twitched over my thigh. The damn thing wanted to go again.

As his breath hitched, he set his knees on the couch and curled the fingers of one of his hands in my hair. “Is this okay for you?”

“Hell yes, it’s fucking great.” Wrapping my hand around the base, I licked up his shaft.

He gasped and goosebumps pebbled his thighs. “Not gonna last. Just a warning. If you want to pull off?—”

“I’m not pulling off.” No, I wanted to taste all of him. Plunging my mouth over his hot cock, I sucked him to the back of my throat and fluttered my tongue over his head as he’d done to me.

“Oh God, that’s good. Don’t stop.” He rocked his hips in time with my stroking mouth, his fingers massaging my head.

Did he have any idea how sexy he was? As I buried my nose in his groin, I breathed in his musk, spicy and woodsy. I couldn’t get enough. I quickened my pace, and when his balls drew up, I pulled on them.

“Holy—fuck,” he said, through quick pants. “Gonna come.” His thigh muscles trembled.

I was doing this to him. Me. Sucking harder, I tightened my hold on his shaft and worked my hand in time with my mouth.

His cock swelled inside my mouth and jerked as hot cum shot between my lips.

I swallowed and lapped at him while cum dribbled down my chin. Heat sparked in my groin and my own dick tingled and swelled. As it calmed, I released him and looked up.

His tense face relaxed and a grin crept over his lips. “You’refucking hot, you know that?” He lowered and licked his cum off my chin. “I came so hard, I almost blacked out.”

“Yeah?” My knee twinged. I’d forgotten all about it. Fuck it. “My first time was that good, huh?” I looked down. Yeah, I was hard again.

His gaze chased mine and he gave my cock a quick stroke. “Yes, it was that good. Or maybe it’s that I’m totally in lust with you.”

“Lust, huh?” I grabbed his chin, turning his face to mine. “I think it’s more than that.” I gazed deeply into his stunning brown eyes, warmth spreading over my heart. Had I said that out loud?

His gaze searched my face. “It is…more than that.” He pressed a long kiss on my lips, placing his hand on my cheek. “I wanted to kill that fucker Knight tonight. I saw red when I realized what he’d done to you.”

“I know.” He was too far away. I patted the cushion next to me. “Get comfortable so we can be close here.”

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