I grin. Then she pulls a condom out of her pocket and drops her pants.
Now she’s in only a fitted V-neck baby blue T-shirt and a tiny pair of pale blue panties.
“Wildflower?”
“Yeah?”
“What are you doing?”
“Taking my clothes off.”
“I hope you realize that if you keep that up, you’re going to end up with a very big, wound-up, obsessed-with-you hockey player between those pretty thighs. And he’s not going to be leaving for hours.”
She pulls her lip between her teeth and then slips her T-shirt over her head.
Her gorgeous bare tits bounce softly as she tosses her shirt and drops her arms. “You are so hot right now. I want you so much.”
“You do?” I’ve just been rambling.
“Of course. I do anyway, but this? You, passionate and happy? Dammit, Alex, I just need to be naked and against you.”
Fuck, that does something to me.
I haven’t felt this excited about anything in a long time. Even hockey. Hockey has been a grind for a while. Trying to rehab, trying to get back, knowing I’m letting my team and the fans down, accepting the end of my career with the Grays. Now I’m here and…I’m lighter and more optimistic and yes, happier, than I have been in a very long time.
I give her a grin. “It’s almost like I started my own club.”
She moans. “That’s some pretty potent dirty talk.”
I laugh. “You are chaos and sunshine, and fuck, you make me so damned happy, Wildflower.”
Her gaze softens. “That means a lot to me. And you have no idea how hot you are when you’rehappy, Alex. I mean, I love seeing you getting to know your teammates, seeing what they do, talking about them online, publicly building them up, and getting your fans involved with the Revelers and Rascals, but it’s how happyyouare, that makes me just…hot.”
That hits me low. I’m immediately ready to put her up against the nearest firm surface. But I need a fucking shower. “I?—”
She steps forward. Then drops to her knees.
I’m just stunned enough that her hands get my jeans unbuttoned before I haul her to her feet. “No,” I say firmly.
“I want to. Let me.” She strokes her hand up and down my hard cock. “Let me have you in my mouth.”
Jesus, my knees almost buckle.
“Oh, Wildflower, you’re going to have it.” I haul her over my shoulder and start for the stairs.
“Now, Alex!”
“After I shower,” I tell her, my hand on her ass as I carry her to the bathroom. “Orinthe shower. We can discuss.”
“You haven’t showered?”
How did she not notice? “I wanted to get over here right away.”
“But you had to know I would want to get naked with you!” she says as I set her down on the bathroom counter.
I like that she’s so needy now that we’ve been naked together. “Okay, greedy girl. You’ll get what you need. But that’s exactly why I figured I could shower here. With you. And not waste my time at the arena or stopping at home.” I strip my shirt over my head. “I just didn’t realize you’d be so riled up and horny.”
She wiggles on the counter. “You’ve been grinning and happy and being amazingall day. I’ve been basically fangirling over you online, remembering all the things you did to me last night, and you didn’t expect me to want to climb you when you walked through my door?”
