Off Sides (Darby U Hockey Boys, #3)

by Andi Jaxon

I can’t breathe or think. I’m barely able to hold on as my eyes roll back in my head. Someone is moaning and I think it’s me, but I honestly have no fucking idea anymore.

I love this part of sex, when the other person is enjoying themselves because of me. Something about using my body to create pleasure just does it for me. It gives me a sense of satisfaction I don’t get from anything else.

“Your sexuality doesn’t define you. You’re still you, no matter what gets your dick hard.”

“Good. Just so we’re clear, you caught feelings like it was mono at an eighth-grade sleepover playing spin the bottle, and now that you can’t play with your favorite toy, you’re sulking.”