Her eyes are drowsy as she looks up at me. “What is it?”
I move off the bed and come back with my jersey. “If I can’t wear it today then I want you in it. I want to fuck you so hard with my last name on your back that you won’t ever see me in it again without flooding your panties.”
Emma’s green eyes sparkle with desire as she straddles me, her wavy brown hair cascading down around her shoulders. She leans forward and takes the jersey, slipping it over her body.
Emma places her hands on my chest, and I can feel the warmth of her body pressed against mine as she pushes me down. A playful grin dances across her lips as she takes charge.
“Ready for me?” she asks, raising an eyebrow teasingly.
“Absolutely,” I reply, smirking back at her.
Emma flips around so I have a perfect view of my last name and number on her gorgeous body as she slides down on my cock. Her silky, warm heat envelops me.
“Fuck baby,” I groan.
This is hands down the sexiest thing I’ve ever experienced.
She begins to move, setting a rhythm that’s both slow and deliberate, driving us both wild. Her fingers trace patterns over my thighs, and I can’t help but marvel at how in tune we are with each other. Every touch sparks a fire within me until I’m holding back from taking control.
“God, Luka,” she whispers, her voice breathless. “You feel so good.”
Her words only serve to push me further. My left hand tightly grips her waist while the right gets leverage from the top of her shoulder. Then, I’m fucking myself up into her and pushing her down onto my cock so I can fill her completely.
As her pussy grips my cock I have to refrain from spilling inside her too soon.
I can sense her nearing the edge. My own desire builds in response, fueled by the sight and sound of her pleasure. Suddenly, she gasps, her entire body shuddering as she reaches her climax. It’s a beautiful sight – one that I’ll never tire of witnessing.
She milks every drop of come from my body before collapsing. I pull her into me and press kisses along her neck.
Using my hand on her jaw, I caress her face, pulling her into a searing kiss. She moans into my mouth, and the sound sends a shiver down my spine. We’re completely wrapped up in each other, our connection growing stronger by the second.
“Wow,” she breathes after a moment. “That was… amazing.”
“Agreed,” I chuckle softly, still trying to catch my breath.
I stroke her hair gently, my satisfaction mirrored in her contented sighs.
Our tender moment is interrupted by an unexpected knock on the door. I glance over at Emma, who raises an eyebrow in surprise, and then smirks at me. “You ready to share?” she asks, amused.
“Hardly,” I reply, matching her smirk. “Come in!”
But JD only shouts through the door, “I heard what’s going on in there and if I come in I won’t leave. We need to go, so get dressed!”
I feel a sudden surge of energy course through my veins as if the sex has somehow managed to lift my spirits despite the disappointment of not being able to play in today’s game. With renewed determination, I decide that even if I can’t be on the ice, I will show my loyalty from the sidelines.
“Alright,” I declare, hopping out of bed and reaching for my suit. “I may not be playing, but I’m still going to watch my team kick some ass.”
Emma watches me with a small smile, her eyes sparkling with admiration as I hurriedly get dressed. She puts on her jeans and bra before pulling my jersey back over her head.
“You going to wear that?”
She pulls me in for a soft kiss. “The world knows about us now so I’ll have to rotate your jerseys.”
Just as I finish adjusting my tie, the door swings open and Alec strides into the room with a cocky grin on his face. “You ready for this?”
“Yes, let’s go.”
As we’re about to walk out the door, my phone buzzes with an incoming text. JD and Alec’s phones follow suit, and I glance at the screen to see a message from Coach.