Holy Mother of Mercy.
My orgasm hits me so hard, my feet lift off the ground. Had it not been for my panties stuffed in my mouth, I’m sure the neighbors would have come running to help the dying cat.
He’s ruined me for all others, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
Kaz pauses with his cock buried deep. “You ready for my cum?” He pulls the panties out of my mouth.
“God… yes.” I’m panting so hard, it’s a struggle to answer him.
I bring my legs together and arch my back.
“Damn, this position,” he says. “I can fuck you even deeper.” He grips my tits and his hips hammer against my ass as he chases his orgasm. It’s so intense, each thrust punishing, the smack of skin against skin resounding in the night air.
“I’m gonna fill you up?—”
I contract my muscles in rapid staccatos, clenching against his invading cock.
His body goes rigid, his hips jerking forward. “Fuck, Harley.” With a roar, he empties himself inside my pussy, his cum filling me up. His hands grip my waist like a vice as he keeps fucking his cum into me.
There are no words to describe how hot this is.
He collapses against my back, his breath labored against my ear, and wraps me in his embrace.
After a few long beats, he undoes my restraints.
He grabs one arm and massages my wrist. The other wrist receives the same treatment.
My eyes bore into his. A million thoughts clamor in my head and they’re all competing to come out first. “Thank you, for hauling my ass back to your place.”
“Thank you, for being such a good girl.” He brushes a strand of hair away from my face and offers a warm smile. “You’re perfect, Harley.”
“I’m not?—”
He places two fingers against my lips. “You’re perfectfor me.”
It’s a struggle to accept his praise. “You’re pretty perfect yourself.”
“Glad you feel that way, Goldilocks, because I have no intention of ever letting you go.”
“Lucky me, since I always feel safe with you.”
His expression turns serious. “Youaresafe with me. Always.”
He tips my head up and captures my lips in a searing kiss.
I’ve never been this happy or content in my life.
This man… he’s my everything.
Hockey legend Kazimir Lindström and Harley Lancaster were spotted strolling hand in hand and canoodling in Central Park, on a school day. Just in case that searing kiss and thatStars on Iceperformance weren’t confirmation, it seems they’re officially a couple. Judging from the sparks flying, these two were made for each other.
And because of that, I’m signing off to the melodic tune ofMy Heart Will Go On. Don’t ever let go, Harley.
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Chapter 57
No way am I ever letting go
