Forgiving You: Hockey Stars of Taylor Ridge by Brooklyn Kerr

Forgiving You: Hockey Stars of Taylor Ridge by Brooklyn Kerr

Author:Brooklyn Kerr [Kerr, Brooklyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Beelieve Publishing, Pty Ltd
Published: 2023-01-19T18:30:00+00:00


22

KILEY

“Is it supposed to look like that?” I asked quietly.

From Ilya’s reaction, you would have thought I asked if he saw a tornado in the doorway. His eyes flew open and he bolted up on his elbows, looking down at his long, inspired length.

When he laid back, he tried to huff out a laugh. “Ah, yeah. This is definitely what it’s supposed to look like.”

My eyes widened.

Ilya caressed my cheek with his thumb. “I swear I will only ever bring you pleasure. It may be a little tight at first, but we’ll go so slow and draw out the pleasure. We won’t even consider going faster until you’re ready. Seriously, Kiley. We don’t even have to do anything with me tonight.”

I looked around, noting the sun much lower in the sky. “What time is it?”

He turned then brought his gaze back to me. “Eight. We still have at least two hours, right?”

It was time to stop being afraid of his body. He wouldn’t hurt me. I let my hand purposefully run down his taunt stomach, through a patch of curly dark hair, and grasped his cock firmly. He gasped, his abdominal muscles contracting sharply, and groaned with pleasure.

“Mm-hmm,” I said, enjoying the way my hand was responsible for his pleasure. His lips pulled apart as I worked, allowing air to come in and out, at first in controlled movements, but the more I moved my hand up and down his length, the faster his breathing came.

I watched his face contort into this interesting mix of pain and pleasure.

He grabbed my hand, stilling it. “Kiley, angel, do you know what will happen if you keep it up?”

I nodded. “I need to see. Show me.”

He released my hand, then laid back. I rested my head on my hand as I tucked up into him watching what would happen when I resumed the tugs he seemed so fond of. The more I stroked him, the more his stomach muscles contracted. After only a few, he started groaning and calling my name with desperation. He wrapped an arm around my back, pulling me closer against his side. Then I felt his shaft thicken in my hand and I felt a little ache in my core again.

“Are you sure because I’m—”

I smiled at how valiantly he fought to hold back. “Oh, I’m sure. I want to see you come.”

With a few kisses to his jaw, a tweak of his nipple, and several more strokes, he lost control of his hips as they thrust up into my hand. “Oh, fuck, Kiley!” he cried, then he cursed a few more times, lurched, and coated his stomach and my wrist, panting and pulling my head to his chest.

As I listened to his heart, I went through the expectations in my head. I thought I’d feel ashamed, like what I was doing was wrong. But I didn’t. I thought seeing it would scare me. But it didn’t. I thought once we both did this, I would feel sated. But I didn’t.



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