Page 77 of House of Pain
Finally, Blaze growled as his seed spilled into her mouth, hand gripping her hair tight.
Slowly, Alecto retreated, his cock sliding out of her mouth, and Blaze looked at her as she opened her mouth wide and large for him to see before she swallowed it all.
She licked her lips, eyes still wet with tears, and that might have been the most beautiful view Blaze had seen in his life.
Maybe that was why Blaze leaned forwards, his hand holding her hair sliding to cup the back of her neck as he dragged her face forwards, and his lips collided with hers.
He forced Alecto’s lips apart, demanding her whole, and Blaze kissed her like it was their last day on this realm.
Blazewasin trouble.
When he finally peeled away from the kiss, both panting heavily, Blaze brought his forehead to Alecto’s and breathed out the words over her mouth, “Don’t ever do this again.”
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Blaze barely slept last night.
Anytime he closed his eyes, Alecto was there in front of him, her eyes wet, lips parted as she kneeled between his legs.
“Blaze, snap out of it!” Andro slammed his locker shut, and Blaze flinched at the rattling sound.
Blaze blinked a few times, looking at his friend.
“It’s fucking Grimswater,” Andro growled, his face mere inches away from Blaze’s now. “FuckingGrimswater. Get your head out of your ass.”
Blaze scoffed. As if he didn’t know that it was Grimswater.
The first official game of this University League season just had to be against that wretched all-boys academy. There was a lot riding on tonight’s game, on Blaze’s ability to play.
Blaze needed to win this.
Not only for his father but for himself.
And Blaze was ready to rip them to shreds with his nails and teeth if he had to.
“Fucking Grimswater,” he murmured, stepping away from Andro.
“I’ve got your back.” Andro clasped a hand over his shoulder and squeezed it.
He always had Blaze’s back. Like atruebrother should.
“Come on, fuckers!” Blaze shouted, clapping his hands as he went to the center of the locker room. “Form a circle!”
Lockers slammed closed, there was shuffling and murmuring, and then the whole team stood in a circle, all dressed in their uniforms, ready for tonight’s game.
It never struck him as weird that he was the one to make the inspirational speeches that were supposed to encourage the team.
He was the least inspiring person in the fucking room.
Blaze smiled to himself as his eyes scanned his teammates.
“Tonight, we play against the worst of the worst. You remember that.” Of course they remembered last year.Andthe year before that. “Grimswater doesn’t play by the rules. They play dirty every step of the way. It’s the only way those monsters know how to get anything done in life. That’s whytheyare at Grimswater and not us, ladies and gentlemen.”
Laughs and shouts went around the circle, a few witches banging fists on the lockers as they howled.
Blaze’s smirk deepened, adrenaline coursing through his veins. “But we also know how to play dirty. And tonight, you’re going to have to play like your fucking lives depend on it. Like the demons from Hel are chasing you on that field because we are here to show those fuckers who are the true kings and queens of the University League.”
More shouts, more hollering, and howling.
