Claimed by the Center: An Instalove Hockey Romance (Toronto Thunder Book 1) by Alyson Archer

Claimed by the Center: An Instalove Hockey Romance (Toronto Thunder Book 1) by Alyson Archer

Author:Alyson Archer [Archer, Alyson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Alyson Archer Books
Published: 2024-07-26T00:00:00+00:00


Kincaid

Thunder rumbles outside, but it pales in comparison to the intense emotions raging inside me. Possession and happiness and relief and love. I hadn’t planned to tell her I loved her, but once the words were out, I didn’t regret them.

Especially when my sweet girl said them back.

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” I say, carefully easing her off of me. My semi-hard cock slips free, and I groan at the sight of the pink cream covering it. The mixture of my come and her virgin blood smeared on my cock is one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen in my life. I kiss her forehead and then disappear into the bathroom, where I wet a washcloth with warm water. When I return, she’s lying curled on my bed, gazing out at the rain-streaked window, and I swear my heart stops for a second. She’s so small. So beautiful. So sweet.

And all mine.

I sink down onto the bed and urge her onto her back with a hand on her hip. “Spread your legs for me, angel.”

She does as she’s asked and I gently work the cloth over her swollen pink pussy, still leaking my come. It’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.

“Are you sore?”

She sighs as I massage her lips and tease her clit. She has the cutest little clit. I’m already obsessed with it. I could suck on it for hours. Days. “A little, yeah.”

“You did so good, Lilah. You were perfect.” I bend down and kiss her cheeks, her lips, her jaw. “Such a good girl for me.”

She makes a soft moan that goes right to my cock, but I ignore the zing of arousal. She’s sore and tired. I can wait to have her again.

For a couple hours, anyway.

I finish cleaning her up, toss the washcloth in the hamper and then climb onto the bed, pulling her into my arms. She settles against my chest easily, as if we’ve done this a thousand times, fingers playing in my chest hair, teasing over my nipples. I run my fingers through her soft blond hair, inhaling her sweet scent.

“How are you feeling?” I ask gently. She’s been quiet, which isn’t unusual for her, but I want to make sure she’s okay.

Lilah tilts her face up to look at me, her green eyes bright, her expression relaxed and open. Gone is any trace of shyness. “I’m okay, I promise. A little sore, but…God, Kincaid. That was amazing.”

I smile and brush my thumb over her cheek, marveling at how soft her skin is. “Yeah. It was.” My chest swells with emotion, that tangle inside me expanding, and I need to kiss her. So I do, brushing my lips against hers. She moans and opens for me instantly, and I slip my tongue into her mouth. She tastes sweet, and I can’t get enough.

By the time I pull away, my cock is hard again and her nipples are poking into my chest. “I love you, Lilah,” I murmur, stroking a hand over her cheek.



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