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I lean back and smile at her. “I’m moving in, Sticks. Welcome to Hell.”
And God, why does he look so good? Blue eyes the color of the sky surrounded by thick, dark eyelashes. A heavy brow line that makes him look dangerous—which is completely accurate—and even though he’s smiling at me like the prick he is, his smile is absolutely perfect. The angles on his jawline should be illegal, and there’s a messed-up part of me that wants to know how sharp they feel beneath my palm.
Nicki,
“An orgasm a day keeps the nightmares away.”
“Look at my eyes, baby.”
“Does it turn you on knowing the power you have over me, Sticks? I can’t fucking resist you.”
“I want to watch you come for me before I fuck you so hard you come faster than you ever have before, baby.”
“Fuck me,” she whispers. “Someone’s going to see us.” “I don’t fucking care. Do you?” I pull back and focus on her face. “Do you want me to stop before you’ve come?” She growls. I chuckle, still moving my fingers inside her. It’s enough to make her shake her head. “Good girl,” I murmur. She gets wetter. “My girl likes praise?” I lick her slowly, from her slit to the top of her mound. “You taste so good, baby. I’m never going to need another meal again as long as you keep your cunt wet for me.”
My lip pops out. I’m crushed to his body next, and he tilts my chin to meet his face. “I know you’re used to being independent, but you’re going to have to get used to me taking care of you.”
“Baby, I’m fucking obsessed with you.” His deep voice is hot. “I can’t sleep if you’re not beside me. I can’t eat if you’re at work and I’m not sitting there in a booth, watching your hips sway with your tray. Even during my practices and games, if I don’t know where you are at all times, I fuck up and nearly fall on the ice.”
He shushes me and creeps past my panties. “You’ll be calmer after I make you come, so don’t hold out on me.”
She’s going to be the death of me. And I think I love her for it.
“You can hate me all you want.” He bends down, and his tongue swipes against mine. I kiss him back and bite his lip the same way he bit mine. “But this pussy is mine, Sticks.”
“I can’t go without telling you that I love you.” My world stops. My heart skips a beat.
“Baby,” I whisper. “You’ve never had a place to make your own. You had your dad’s house, and you lived with the Mitchells. Even the hockey house, as much as I love the guys, wasn’t really ours. But this whole space is. I want you to experience that.”
“I had this entire thing planned for after the game. The guys were in on it, and even the fucking cameraman was going to zoom in on your face so I could watch the surprise flicker across it over and over again until we’re old and gray, but I can’t play another second of this game without knowing you’ll be my wife.”
