“Nervous? You two hit it off so well the other night. You’ll have a great time.” Simon started to chomp on something crunchy in my ear.
“Eating celery again?” It was Simon’s addiction and it was so freaking odd to me.How can someone eat celery all the time? Gross.
“Don’t change the subject. Why are you nervous, my dear?”
“Ugh. He’s just so much older than me, probably way more experienced. What if I disappoint him?”
“Oh, honey, no one is telling you that you have to sleep with him on the first date. Go to dinner, enjoy yourself a bit, get dropped off, and go in for a goodnight kiss like a normal girl.”
Agentle tapcame on my hotel room door. I checked the clock—it was already well past our lights-out time. With having a competition in the morning, I was reluctant to answer the door, but I had a pretty good feeling who it was going to be.
Tommy was standing in my doorway with his goofy ass smile and thick-framed glasses, making me melt within seconds. “Come on, My, just let me in for a bit?”
Whispering, I moved out of the way so he could enter my hotel room. “You know if Ms. Riley catches us we won’t be able to skate tomorrow.”
Breaking the rules had never been a strong suit of mine.
Sitting down on the end of the bed, Tommy looked up at me with his crooked smirk that made me weak in the knees. “Is it a crime that I want to spend a little bit of time with my girl?”
I had never been anyone’s anything before—cue the swooning feels and butterflies crashing.
“No, I guess not.” I took a seat next to him, fixing my gaze on the blank television screen as my nerves started to get the better of me.
“Are you ready for tomorrow?” Tommy put his hand on my knee. “You looked awesome today during practice.”
I turned to him. “You really think so?”
He scooted a little closer to me, close enough that I could feel his hot breath on my shoulder. “Yeah. You’re going to kill it tomorrow.”
And with that our lips were touching. I had never even really been alone with a guy that wasn’t family. A rush came over me that I couldn’t explain at all. I was a mess of excitement, nerves, flutters, and jitters all rolled into me having no idea what the fuck to do. Being seventeen and completely inexperienced wasn’t unheard of in the competitive sports world, but I was still embarrassed by it.
Tommy’s hand started to travel its way up my thigh while our lips were still locked together.
“Tommy, I don’t know if this is a good idea.”
He put a finger over my lips, shushing me. “Don’t worry babe, I’ll be gentle.”
Within minutes, we were both naked under the covers with his hard cock pushing into my stomach as he kissed down my neck. “You’re so beautiful, Myla. Since the moment I met you, I’ve been thinking about this happening.”
Tommy’s hot sticky body was making it hard for me to breath as he slowly started to rub the head of his dick over my clit.
“Do you have a condom?” I breathed into his ear, trying to make it sound as sexy as possible.
Reaching over, he grabbed his jeans and pulled out a small wrapper. “Of course, babe.”
He put on the rubber and slid his slender manhood into me without warning. Euphoria was as far from the truth as I could ever imagine. He thrust a few times, moaning loudly as I pretended to enjoy the encounter.
No more than a minute or two passed before Tommy was shuddering on top of me, dripping with sweat and panting. “Oh God, Myla. You felt amazing.”
And that was when I learned what a two-pump chump really was.
Chapter 11
Gavin
“So, my mom told me you were the captain of your team. Is that like, a big deal, or somethin’?”
I tried to not roll my eyes. The chick clearly wanted to be there even less than I did, and that was a freaking shock. I needed to stop letting my mother set me up on blind dates with the pretentious daughters of her tennis friends from the country club.
