“Fuuuck…”I moan as quietly as possible. “This view is so sexy. Your perfect ass and fuck-me heels. You look so good riding me.”
Her response is to speed up, bouncing on my dick like I’m her own personal fuck toy.
A role I’d happily play for the rest of my damn life.
Every time she sinks down on me, one of the threads keeping me together snaps until I’m barely hanging on.
“Baby, fuck…” I groan. “You’re so good, Zhuri. Shit, you’re going to make me come already.”
Zhuri slams herself down on me now, squeezing her cunt around me as tightly as possible while she plays with her clit. When she reaches her own orgasm, she pulls me right over with her, and I bite my lip to keep from crying out as I fill her up with every drop of my cum.
With my hand on my forehead, I work on catching my breath as Zhuri removes the tie and flops down on the bed next to me. I roll onto my side and immediately kiss her.
“I think you just fucked the life out of me, Z.”
She laughs lightly. “It was the heels, wasn’t it?”
“The heels didn’t hurt,” I chuckle. “Neither did the view of your ass. But that’s not it. It’s just because it was you.”
Her responding smile is so sweet, and at this moment, I’m almost certain Zhuri loves me back. I have to kiss her again to keep from blurting it out before we’re ready for that.
“You’re incredible, Cameron.”
“Right back at you, baby girl.”
I retake her lips, kissing her more slowly this time, trying to convey everything I feel for her so she understands without words.
If she doesn’t understand it yet, she will.
Just because I’m not telling her I love her yet doesn’t mean I’m never going to.
I just have to wait until the timing is right.
forty-five
Zhuri
“Fuck,thesepancakesaregood,” Bodhi practically moans as he stuffs his face with another bite.
Cameron looks at him in disgust. “Why do equipment managers have to travel with the team again?”
“Because we’re the ones that get your gear ready, dick.”
“Be nice to your brother, Cameron,” Isla says, pointing her finger at him.
He groans. “Why are you taking his side, Icy?”
She shrugs. “Someone needs to be nice to him, or he’s going to think all hockey players are dicks like you.”
“Too late,” Bodhi smirks. “I already know you are.”
Isla rolls her eyes and laughs while Marissa walks up beside us. “Good morning. How’s everyone feeling today?”
“Feeling great,” Nico smiles. “Two and O to start the season is enough to make anyone happy.”
“Nico,” Cam says, “you’re nevernothappy.”
He just shrugs.
