Chapter 8

CHAPTER EIGHT

Jordy

“Aw, fuck.” I grab Lola’s hips, thrusting up, because I can’t help myself, as she bounces up and down on my dick. “You’re fucking hotter than hell, baby.” She is and I swear to fuck, this was the best decision I’ve made in a while.

Having her in my bed is what dreams are made of.

“Jordy,” she cries out, arching her back, pushing out her perfect tits I’d happily spend licking for the rest of my hockey career.

She sets the rhythm and angle to get herself off. I appreciate the unhurried pace as she takes her time, tilting her hips, then circling them, rubbing her clit against my pelvic bone as I dig my fingers into her hips and ass.

“I’m coming, Jordy.”

I spring up to a sitting position and capture her lips with mine. Sliding my hands up her back, I curl my fingers around her nape to hold her in place. “Squeeze my cock and come all over it,” I say breathlessly against her lips. The familiar, intense feeling at the base of my spine rises and moves to the tip of my cock.

My balls tighten as Lola’s whimpers get louder, her tongue twirling around mine and when she comes, she takes me with her, ascending together as if only the two of us exist in the world. It’s passionate, gentle, and a complete contrast to the last three times we’ve had sex.

Fucking her hard was great but this, right now, renders me speechless.

I fill her full of my cum as her walls continue to flutter around my cock.

“Jordy,” she whispers, digging her nails into my shoulders as we begin our slow descent.

My cock is buried deep, and I want to stay like this for longer than one night, which is wrong of me because we both know it can’t be anything more. I can’t seem to stop the way she makes me feel whole.

Our breathing heavy, I kiss her slowly, keeping my arms secured around her. “How are you feeling, baby?” In comparison to my huge frame, she’s so tiny but fits perfectly in my arms, as if they were made to hold her.

“I feel incredible.” She squeezes the walls of her pussy around my oversensitive cock, making me groan in response.

“And your pussy feels fucking incredible.” I swear her pussy’s cast my dick under a spell. I could easily have sex with her again.

She’s fucking magic.

Reluctantly leaning out of our closeness, I move my hands up to her face and hold her there.

With my stare unflinching and lingering, I brush my thumb back and forth across her cheek. “You’re so beautiful, Lola.” I’m unable to stop myself from thinking out loud.

Cheeks flushing with color, she grants me the biggest smile. “Thank you.” Her voice is soft and low. “And I don’t just mean for the compliment, but for everything tonight.”

“It’s morning.” I shift my focus over her shoulder to the winter sun rising over the city and back to her again.

“I wish it wasn’t,” she admits.

With little to no sleep, I’m going to be exhausted after the game tonight. Whatever. Lola is totally worth it.

“I don’t want the night to end,” I confess.

“I don’t want the day to begin,” she counters because she has a shitty day ahead of her.

“Fall asleep with me for a few hours, baby. We can put off the inevitable for a bit longer.” All I want to do is protect her from the reality of moving out of the apartment she lived in with her cheating knucklehead of an ex.

“I’d like that.” Nodding she lets out a yawn.

Rolling us over, I lay her against the mattress and reluctantly pull my cock out of her body, move onto my side, then pull the covers up over us as if using them as a barrier to keep the rest of the world out.

Wrapped around her, her pussy full of my cum, I fall asleep and dream about her being mine to keep for more than just one night.