“Maybe.”
“We can’t change that he’s your brother, but maybe tomorrow we take a day. Just the two of us. Put Duncan out of our heads. No hockey. No lists. You and me.”
“That sounds pretty good.”
Cheers echo from the arena. Looking up at the TV, I see that Marcus scored, bringing us within one. At least they’re still playing well without me.
“I’m going to go get cleaned up. I’ll meet you in the family suite down here?”
“Or…” Chloe stands up.
“Or what?”
She looks up at the TV. “There’s about ten minutes left, right?”
I look up, nodding to confirm she’s right. “What are you getting at?”
“Think there’s time for a quick blow job in the shower?”
I don’t think I’ve ever heard her utter those words, but I’m not going to say no right now. Stripping out of my pads as quickly as I can, I follow Chloe into the showers.
Yeah, this is not what I should be doing right now, but I really don’t care. This is exactly what I need to put my shitty performance out of my head.
Flipping on the water, I let it run over my body as my dick hardens at the sight of Chloe, still fully dressed, dropping almost to her knees and wrapping her hand around me.
“I think this will help.” She gives me a long slow stroke.
“What has gotten into you?” I groan, throwing my head back, doing my best to block the water from hitting her.
“What can I say? Boring Chloe left the building.”
She wraps her lips around the head and sucks. Holy fuck, that feels so damn good. Seeing Chloe like this is a sight to behold.
Between her tongue and hand, she knows exactly how to get me off. Sliding off, she drags her finger along the throbbing vein.
“We really don’t have time to play,” I say.
“We have some time.” She places hot, open-mouthedkisses along the hard flesh before swirling her tongue around my leaking head.
Her mouth is stretched wide around me as she bobs up and down. God, I wish I had time to strip her down and fuck her senseless in here, but I know there isn’t time for that.
I’ll take what I can get right now.
“You need to wrap it up, Sunshine.”
Taking a deep breath, she sucks me as far as she can. I bump the back of her throat as she squeezes my balls.
“Yessss,” I hiss. “I’m going to come.”
She holds me to the back of her throat and I hold on to the shower stall as I come. Fuck, it feels so damn good to empty my release into her mouth.
Steam and heat swirl around us as she pops off me, wiping the spit and cum that gathered at the corners of her mouth. Water droplets cling to her hair and her mouth looks thoroughly fucked.
“Feel better?” she asks.
“Yes.”
“Good.” Chloe pecks me on the corner of my mouth. “Now, I’ll meet you in the family room after the game. Go watch the rest of the game in the locker room and I’ll be waiting for you.”
