Page 75 of Hockey 101

Technically, I guess. But that’s not why we started going out. Andy clears her throat. Is there anything else you need, Jenny?

Jenny looks like she has a million more questions but grudgingly leaves. Still, her presence leaves a lingering bad vibe.

She’s so irritating, I mutter.

Andy tilts her head and stares. Wow. It’s so out of character for you say something negative about someone. What’s going on?

I stand. I need to pace to burn off my annoyance. I don’t know. I’ve run into her a few times. And she acts like cheating on her boyfriend is no big deal. I wouldn’t have gone near her that first night if I knew.

I’m half-expecting a lecture, but instead Andy embraces me from behind. Jack, have I told you lately what a great guy you are?

I gently spin her around to face me. Don’t know what I did to deserve that, but I’ll take it.

She lays her head against my chest. There seem to be so many women hitting on you. Sometimes I get jealous. But I shouldn’t underestimate your moral compass.

I’m flattered to hear this, since my judgement is something I worry about. But decisions are easy when it comes to Andy. I want her treated right by everyone, including me.

Andy’s soft body against mine feels damn good. I think my moral compass is pointing north right now.

That’s the worst joke, she scoffs. But she reaches down to stroke my moral compass. Oh, yes.

I grab her by the shoulders and pin her against the door. I kiss her forcefully and tease apart her lips, feeling her hot breath and then the glide of her tongue against mine. So good. Andy snakes her arms around me and squeezes my ass.

I plant butterfly kisses along her jawline, then bite her earlobe. Andy sighs softly. I kiss her mouth again, this time nipping at her lower lip then slipping my tongue deep into her mouth.

Does this remind you of anything? I murmur.

Her eyes fly open. Um, the incredible sex we had here last weekend?

I like that answer, but it’s not the one I had in mind. Nope. The first time we kissed. In the storage closet at the arena. You were up against the wall just like this, and all I could smell was bleach. Except for the bleach, it’s a good memory now.

Ahh, yes. It’s coming back to me now. Andy’s expression turns mischievous. Except, didn’t you—? She takes one of my hands and places it on her breast.

I chuckle. Anything to help you remember.

I fondle her breasts with both hands, lifting and squeezing gently. Then I reach down to lift her sweater and reveal Andy’s sheer pink bra. I run my thumb over the fabric, watching as her nipple hardens in response. My lips lower to kiss the hollow of her throat as my hand continues to tease her nipples through the bra. She lets out a loud breath.

I keep my voice low and matter-of-fact. Hmm, I seem to remember you stopping me about now. But this way is much better.

We’re rewriting history, now with more orgasms, she teases.

Speak for yourself. I jerked off that night and thought of you the whole time, I growl as I pull her sweater off completely. I run my tongue over the slopes of her plump breasts.

You’re such a romantic, Andy complains, but her body is glued to mine. Her arms cling to my neck, and one leg is hooked around my thigh.

I slip my fingers inside her bra and pinch the hard nub of her nipple. Andy gasps and grinds her hips into me.

Looks like someone’s already excited. Are your panties wet too? I whisper into her ear.

Why don’t you check? she challenges.

You don’t have ask me twice. I unzip her baggy jeans and they puddle around her ankles. Her panties are also pink and sheer. Is this new lingerie?

She nods shyly. I got it for you.

Ooh, nice. So nice, I think I’m gonna have to fuck you while you’re still wearing it.

My finger delves into her panties to tease her clit with firm strokes. My little Andy is wet, and getting wetter. Her legs tremble as she spreads them further apart so I can finger her more easily. I rub her clit fast and then so slowly that Andy grunts in frustration.

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