Page 65 of Knot Letting You Go


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“What?” He glares. And I knew he would.

Waiting for him to stop glaring at me, I jab my finger at him. “Because back then, you were good. If you’re telling me you’re better now, then there’s no chance I’m letting you be so blasé about what’s in front of you.”

His eyes widen, as he glares. But I take a leap at him, hoping he’ll catch me. He does.

“Plus, once you get a contract, you’ll be able to keep me in an endless supply of thick shakes and onion rings. Oh, and jerseys so those puck bunnies know who you belong to.” I lean in to kiss him quick.

“I’m not accepting anything, Raney, if it comes with a million stipulations. I’ve lived a life like that—being told who I can talk to, what grades I have to get… It cost me you. And that is not happening again. It’s not worth it.”

“I want the best for you is all.”

“Yeah, well the best thing is currently in my arms, wearing my hoodie and smelling like she’s been riding my cock for days.”

“I stink? I showered!”

“That’s all you got from what I said?” He growls at me, while he purposely and tortuously drops me down to grind over his hard cock. “Raney, you heard me, so don’t pretend you didn’t. You smell like you’re mine, and it makes me really fucking happy.”

And then Puck shows me how much faster and stronger he’s gotten, spinning me around and pinning me to the bed with his pretty dick pressed up against my ass. He moves his hips slowly making sure his dick hits all the right spots, and yeah, I can feel his piercings. “This is me going slow, Raney. Nothing, and I mean nothing, is going to keep us apart now. As soon as the words ‘make me pack’ leave your gorgeous mouth, I’m claiming you like I did the first time by fucking and biting you. This time though, we will not be torn apart.”

Hiding my face in the pillow to stop the moan I make from being insanely loud, I don’t try to control the way my body shivers under him. There’s also nothing I can do to stop scenting up for him. He drops more of his weight on me, his thrusting getting harder before he turns my head and bites the edge of my jaw. “You’ve got me so fucking riled up by simply being you. We’re going slow, and being true with each other, aren’t we?”

His alarm starts up again, but he doesn’t stop doing what he’s doing. And seriously, it will not take long for me to come like this. Every part of me is still oversensitive.

“I’m going to keep doing this until you answer me.” He chuckles as he bites me again; his tongue then licks a path to my ear where he groans.

“Yeah. We’re being honest. I… I…” I push my ass up at the right time, making his piercing hit home. His alarm starts getting louder. “Puck, go have a cold shower and put a cup on or we will not be leaving,” I say as I fight under him to circle my hips, teasing him as much as he teases me. “Rubbing your giant blinged up cock on me will not work. I’ve got a game to watch.”

He laughs. “As much as I think we should test your theory that it won’t work, we do have to go.” And then he moves quick again, climbing off me and pulling me up by my hips before slamming into my ass a few times. “Don’t forget what I said while I’m showing off for you on the ice, Raney. Only for you. Everyone else is just white noise.”

His hands let me go and I slump onto the bed. The both of us start laughing when I roll over and show him how wet the inside of my leggings are. He tugs my shoes off first then my wet leggings before plucking a pair of jeans off the floor and some clean undies from my dresser. His eyes don’t move from me the whole time nor does the smug look on his face.

“You are not sweet and innocent,” I huff as I swap undies.

“Never said I was.”

“Good point!” I grumble as I wiggle into my jeans. “Go shower! You can’t go anywhere with that!”

He stands completely unfazed, his dick stretching out his sweats as he talks. “I’ll have a shower when we get there.” Dropping another filthy smirk at me, he ignores how I throw my hand up, instead picking up all our rubbish and sauntering out my room. Cheeky shit. He’s back just as I’m tying my hair into a messy bun. “I’ve got a few hours until the game, so I’ll get you set up and then…”

“I’ll be fine.”

“Yeah, I know that. I’ve just never had anyone special take up my seats. So, you’re going to let me spoil you.” He narrows his eyes expectantly, and once again I’m reminded how much he’s grown up. And he clearly likes getting his own way, bossing me around as smoothly as Koz does.

“We’ll see.” I grin. As if I would say no to him spoiling me.

We get as far as the kitchen before there’s a knock on the door. Rhodes is already down in the hallway standing guard, and after a quick check with me, he swings it open but doesn’t let the person in.

“Raney, Tal’s going to call. We need to go now.” Hayes talks through Rhodes, who steps aside when I reach them both, Puck is at my back. Hayes looks a little freaked out. “We have to go.”

“Why?” I ask suspiciously.

“Precinct Eleven is on the road on their way here. Under ten minutes away at most. They’ve been granted permission to conduct a full raid, including King and Puck’s house. Talon got called in on his day off to do it. They’ve called in pretty much everyone on roster.”

“So?” And it’s not that I want to stick around for a raid because they’re annoying as shit, but I’ve done a few so I know what to expect. But Hayes is looking extra freaked.

“Can I explain in the car?” He offers. “I promise once I can explain it will be fine, but for his sake and mine, if we’re not here, it will be a lot easier to deal with.”

“You actually weren’t here. But now you are,” I offer back softly.