Christmas in Hockeytown by AC Sheppard

Author:AC Sheppard [Sheppard, A C]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: AC Sheppard

A strange sensation pulled Owen to awareness. Soft. Warm. Yeah, that was good. Why was he so warm, though?

His hand brushed against denim, then silky skin. Kelsey.

His eyes shot open in the darkness, and he pulled away. He lay on his side, and she’d curled against him in the night, her back to his chest. His left arm circled her waist, the other settled on her hip, and their legs entwined.

Oh fuck. Fully disentangling himself would wake her. Should he stay put? How long had he even been asleep? He listened for noise from the party downstairs, but only silence met his ears.

After midnight, he’d held her hand for a few minutes, before digging up the ingredients for his fail-safe hangover cure. Flat Coke, bread, and ibuprofen. It seemed to work on Kelsey. She’d slipped under the bedspread and dozed off, while he’d returned to the kitchen to hang with the guys. Not too long, though. Besides, once Hobsy launched into a drunken story of running into Dylan Larkin in some Detroit bar—something everyone had heard at least twenty times—it was a sure sign the party was winding down.

On his return to the guest room, Owen lay down next to Kelsey, fully clothed, remaining close in case she got sick. And to show her he wasn’t going to leave her this time. Damn if he made the same stupid mistake twice. On the other hand, he didn’t want to be so close she’d think he was trying to make a move.

But now, the heat from her body wrapped itself around him, and the way her ass fit against his pelvis... His cock twitched. Shit. He had to untangle himself. Now. Or else he was going to develop a boner of epic proportions.

He tilted his hips and pulled on his right arm. Kelsey stirred and burrowed back into his embrace. He froze. Was she awake, or just moving in her sleep? He listened to her breathing. Slow and deep.

He tried again. She wriggled against him. Holy hell. His limbs trembled with the effort stop his impulse to smooth his hands over her hips, her bare stomach, her tits. He buried his face in her curly mane and breathed in her scent. Something flowery and clean.

A moan escaped her, so light he wondered if he’d really heard it. Her breathing was shallower now, getting faster.

He tightened his arm around her waist. Oh yeah, this time she definitely moaned. His heart pounded so hard against his chest she had to feel it against her back. Should he say something?

I want you. I want to feel you naked against me. I want you to touch me, and then I want to make you come with my fingers and my cock.

No. He didn’t want to say anything that might scare her off. Better to show her anyway. Pushing her hair aside, he pressed his lips to the side of her neck, laying open-mouthed kisses on the delicate skin and tracing her pulse with the tip of his tongue.

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