Chapter 7

CHAPTER 7

OLIVER

H er body trembled, every part of our bodies molded together until I couldn't figure out where she started or I ended. I scooped her up in my arms and walked down the hallway to my bedroom, not wanting to subject Lucy to anything her sweet eyes shouldn't be seeing. Or watching me…learn what my girl liked.

I nudged the door closed with my foot, refusing to put her down just yet. She hid her face in the crook of my neck, her breath fanned against my skin. Her scent hit me, soft, clean and addicting. Breathing in her skin forever moved it's way up my list of favorite things I wanted to do.

Rainy days. Snowed in. On a beach.

All of them.

She laughed, an embarrassed and sexy sound. "Aren't your arms tired yet? You can put me down. Any minute now."

"Hell no. Not tired. I could do this all day."

"But," her breath hitched, and I decided it was one of my favorite sounds. So far.

I still hadn't heard her cry out my name. Or moan when I made her come all over my dick.

"Yeah?"

"How am I supposed to teach you if you don't put me down?"

Fuck. Right. "Fine. But," I set her on her feet, then tugged her flush against my body and kissed her so she had no reason to doubt my next words. "I'll never tire of carrying you, or feeling you in my arms, Blue."

A sensual haze draped over her, but then her lips turned up at the corners, a wicked smile forming. Bee stung from my kisses and utterly devastating. She backed up and turned me so that my bed was behind me but didn't make any other moves.

"Lesson number one. Focus on her. On the parts of her you love, not just the obvious ones."

Hell, there were so many parts of her that captivated me I could spend hours worshiping her. "Not the obvious ones, huh?"

She tilted her head to the side, blonde hair spilling over shoulder like silk. "Every man likes tits, Ollie."

"And ass. But yours is a whole new level. Too obvious, though." I trailed my fingertip along the spot where her neck met her collarbone, causing her to sigh and her head to fall back. "Here." I planted a kiss there and nipped her skin. Not enough to leave a mark, but she made a sound that I hoped meant she liked it.

Because hell, I did. Especially if she made that sound.

Her hand slid up into my hair as I continued to trail kisses along her neck, up to her ear. I took it in mine as I lifted my head. Looking into her eyes, I said, "Here." I flipped her palm over and kissed the underside, her wrist, and sucked her forefinger into my mouth before releasing her hand. "How am I doing so far?"

"Head of the class," she breathed, pupils dilated and lips parted.

"Always was," I murmured against her heated skin as I made my way to the spot just behind her ear. She shivered, arched her back, and sighed. "And I love extra credit." With each response she gave me, my confidence grew. Each moan, shiver, tremble did me in. Craved more.

The addiction started at the first glance, but this? She was the fix I'd fiend for. Do anything for.

"You haven't finished the course yet." Her eyes were closed. "Ready for the next step?"

I groaned, because hell yes, I was. "Teach me, Blue," I murmured into her neck, kissing, nipping, licking.

Her fingers entwined in my hair. "Since you've got this down," she gasped, "we can move on to knowing what she likes."

I growled as I pulled back to look into those winter eyes.. Fuck that. "I want to know what you like." Her eyes filled with a haze of desire as one side of her mouth ticked up. "Fine. I like…this. And sometimes, slow. Your hands, mouth. Until I'm begging. Knowing how much you want me. Take…off my clothes and look at me like-"

"I'd worship your body because I have had no other choice from the first time I saw you? Because, fuck, Corey, that's all I want to do."

"Sticker worthy attention, Sutton."

Eyes locked on hers, I trailed my hands down her shoulders, down her arms, then up her back. Another minute and I'd tear her clothes off because I needed to see her. Show her how gorgeous she was, not just on the outside. But I saw how much she gave when she loved something. She may have loved hockey her entire life, but her eyes lit up now in a way they hadn't when she played. It was like she played a role. But now, with the Revenge?

Lit up inside, and hell, it was so sexy. How passionate she was about the game, the players and action on the ice.

My thumbs hooked on the band over her breasts, and I slowly, inch by inch, revealed her body. Passed her strapless bra, the black panties that covered her. I sank down to my knees, kissing each inch of skin as it was revealed. She stepped out, leaving a pool of fabric on the floor. I leaned in, nuzzled her belly as she reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra. I looked up and fuck, she was gorgeous.

"Extra credit. Because I think you've been lying to me," she murmured, shaking her head and gazing down at me.

"My sister loves romance novels. And she made me read a few so I wouldn't disappoint the l-"

I stopped short before I said something stupid and scared her away.

"Sister?"

"Step sister, but she's not what we should-"

She bent over, her full tits in front of my face, and murmured, "Remind me to thank her later."

Face in my hands, I kissed her, standing and lifting her up into my arms, her ass in my palms. Her legs locked around my waist, and my dick found the spot it had been thinking about for so long. "Hell yes."

A shot of electricity spiked down to my shaft, hard and ready to be inside her. Her face as she searched my face. "Get naked, Ollie."

I pulled back, because if my girl wanted it, then hell yes, I was going to do it.

Nope, not my girl.

My woman. My lady. My Blue.

Her eyes watched me hungrily. "Am I getting graded on this?"

"Definitely." Back arched, lips kiss swollen. I'd never seen anything more beautiful in my life. And I'd do anything to keep her in my life. "No grading on a curve."

Corey, on my bed, only in her panties, hair spilling down her back, propped up on her hands, long legs crossed as she watched me?

Best fucking thing ever.

Button by button, inch by inch, I showed her what she wanted. When my hand went to the fly of my pants, she licked her lips, and my dick said HELL YES as the sound of my zipper filled the room. I stepped out of my pants. Briefs following. Her eyes shot to my tattoo. "Gryphon?"

I nodded. "Courage." Step by step, I closed the distance as she pulled me down on top of her. "These," I said as I tugged her panties down her thighs, "need to come off. Taking initiative." Her pussy glistened, panties soaked in my hand as I tossed them onto the floor. "Looks like you like what you've seen so far, Blue."

Her chest rose and fell, and she nodded. "Let's not stop, since you possess great instincts. On and off the ice."

I crawled up her body, kissing a trail from her toes to her thighs, her center, belly…and her mouth. "Condom. Drawer."

Her brows drew together.

I smirked. "I've wanted lessons from you. Prepared for class."

Her head turned as she pulled open the drawer, and handed me the foil packet. I tore it open, but before I could put it on, she took it. Lips wet from her tongue, she slowly rolled it up my length. My dick jumped in from her touch. Her smile, wicked and sexy, and the feel of her under me almost made me come, but I imagined Noah's dumb ass and calmed down before I embarrassed myself.

"Normally, I'd say foreplay can never be too short, but I'm-"

"Ready to take my cock?"

A whimper escaped her. "So ready." She lined my cock up at her entrance as I held myself above her. Fuck, the moment the crown entered her, I thought I'd die. She lifted her hips, and inch by inch, I slid into heaven.

"Never want to leave," I muttered. Sweat coated my body as I tried to hold back, but her legs wrapped around my waist.

"Now, Oliver. Fuck me. Don't hold back." Back arched, she met each stroke and thrust, until our labored breathing filled the air.

"Oh my God," she hissed as her eyes widened. Fuck, coming while looking into her eyes felt like…more. Inner walls convulsed.

"Holy hell, you're killing me," I groaned, and her mouth opened to protest, but I gritted out, "I like you killing me. Fuuuuckk."

Head thrown back, she shuddered and made the most gorgeous sounds I'd ever heard. One last pump of my hips. And I joined her, unable to control my body any longer, driving into her, over and over, until I collapsed.

Her hands ran up and down my back, and I tried to move. "Fuck, am I crushing you?"

"Not at all, baby. But now you get to learn about taking care of your messes, and then-"

I propped myself up on one elbow so I could stare into her eyes. "Then?"

"Oral lessons."

"God, I love class."