On Icy Ground: A Steamy Coach's Daughter, Bad Boy Hockey Romance (Campus Stallions) by Kristin Lee

Author:Kristin Lee [Lee, Kristin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-21T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Four

BROOKE

As he rolls off me, I lose the warm feeling of him being inside me. We move to the bed to continue having sex in the most romantic way. Lying on my stomach, he slides both arms underneath me, one hand on my breast, and the other presses on the sensitive spot above my folds. He circles and presses as his erection glides in. Every stroke prolongs to intensify the pleasure. When he’s all the way in, he mumbles constant praise, “My good girl, always sucking me in.”

We share this moment with the cold embrace of winter outside the glass doors, and I find myself irresistibly enticed by the passion that radiates from within him. There’s an unspoken connection, a captivating aura that makes me long to uncover the depths of his soul. It's as if his presence alone ignites a fire within me, a desire to experience life's adventures by his side.

He moves his hand to my waist, tugging me upward, driving so deep, I can’t catch my breath. Our bodies rock, rhythmic and slow, creating a sheen of sweat on his stomach and my back.

Even though I can’t see his eyes, this seems more intimate than anything I’ve experienced.

Maybe it’s the words he whispers over my ear on his upstroke. “Perfect… Never want to let you go… So wet.” Or maybe it’s how he pinches my center on the downstroke. Regardless, I’m one hundred percent positive I could look forever and never find a man who could please me as sexually as Reed.

I push my butt back so that he’s balls deep inside me and swirl my hips. My breasts press into the comforter. My legs shake, and my core clenches.

“Hold on, baby. I promised you the galaxy.” I squeeze my eyes as my toes curl. “You’re fucking everything.”

I shimmy my hand underneath my body and hold his wrist while his fingers work me, and his length seems to grow inside me. “I need… need to…”

The aroma of the essential oils combines with our sweat, creating the most intoxicating scent. A deep, primal growl reverberates from recesses of his soul. I push my head back against his shoulder as he bites my neck, and we rocket into another world filled with spattering clusters of intense colors, clear brilliant stars in the distance until we fall in the black abyss. “Ummm.”

Reed’s body blankets me, and I couldn’t move if I wanted to. And if I died right now, this would be the best way to go—in the arms of a man who makes me feel special and safe.

We lie in bed, catching our breath. He draws on my stomach.

“I made a mess.”

“A beautiful mess.”

Smiles tug at our lips.

“Rinse off in the shower, and I’ll fill the jacuzzi. Sound good?”

When I come out of the shower, I point a toe into the water, quickly taking it out. “It’s hot.”

He submerges himself first and then gently splashes the water over my foot until I sink into the soothing embrace of the bubbling water.

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