Page 106 of Your Biggest Downfall
Letting go of his hands, unsure of what to do next, I began to move my hips on instinct, rolling up and down on top of him.
“That’s it, Nova. Bounce on me.”
I kept riding him, watching as he unraveled beneath me, his cock pulsing with every movement. He was close—the tension radiated between us.
“Can I please hold onto your hips and help guide you?”
“What a good boy for asking.” I flashed him a wicked smile. “Go on, then.”
His hands flew to the soft, fleshy part of my hips, gripping me firmly as he began slamming me down onto him, over and over. He was hitting me so deep with each thrust that I saw stars, my body trembling from how perfectly he filled me.
“I want to come inside you, Nova. Please, tell me it’s okay.”
“Yes, fuck, yes,” I moaned, barely holding it together.
“You want me to fill you up with my cream?” His voice was dark, his eyes hooded with lust, as his fingers dug into my skin, claiming me with every thrust.
“Please,” I begged.
We thrust in sync, the rhythm between us growing desperate. My breath came out in broken gasps, my nails digging into his chest as I rode him harder, matching his intensity. His groans were guttural and vibrated through me as he buried himself inside me.
“I’m so close.” My voice trembled, my body electric as the pressure built.
“Fuck, Nova,” he growled, his hands tightening around me as he thrust up harder, faster. “You’re gonna milk me dry, baby.”
That was all it took. My body shattered, a wave of pleasure crashing over me so hard I screamed, my walls clenching around him as I came. The orgasm ripped through me, each pulse dragging him deeper, tighter, as I bucked on top of him.
He was right behind me, groaning low and raw as his cock jerked inside me, spilling hot, thick liquid. The warmth of his release spread everywhere, doing exactly as he promised—filling me up.
We stayed like that, bodies trembling, locked together as the last waves of our orgasms washed over us. His breath was ragged, matching mine, both of us utterly spent but completely satisfied.
“I love you, Nova.” He grabbed onto me and rolled me over next to him, and liquid pooled on the bed beneath me.
“I love you, Austin.” My heart was so full, and when the doorbell rang, I sprang out of bed.
“Oh my god! I almost forgot.” I walked over to my bag and pulled out the robe I had packed. “I have a surprise for you,” I said excitedly.
“Oh?” Austin propped himself up on one elbow, and it was so hard not to stare at him. His curls were everywhere, his baby-blue eyes were piercing and bright, and his body was sculpted to perfection.
“Yeah.” I smiled. “Get cleaned up and then come downstairs.”
“What’s downstairs?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Aside from your hot wife?” I teased.
“Aside from my super hot wife,” he said, his smile widening.
“You really think I’d forget your twenty-first birthday, Austin?”
He furrowed his brows, clearly confused. “H—How did you know?”
That was a silly question. He was a hockey superstar. His birthday was plastered everywhere, including in every stat about him. But more than that, I remembered for one reason and one reason only.
“Because we spent it together last year, at dinner with Jeremy and Dirks,” I reminded him.
“Oh, shit, how could I forget?”
We had all gone out for dinner after their preseason practice had run late. I was at work late, well, because... Iris. The waitress surprised him with a birthday cake Jeremy had arranged, and I made a mental note of the date, in case I was celebrating with him the following year. And here I was, not just friends, but married to him.
