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I don’t know how long this can go on for. Eventually I’ll have to open up, but until then maybe I can try to get myself ready for it day by day.

“I still can’t believe you put me through that,” he says, and I smile at the chance to get back into this moment with him.

“We’re literally about to listen to your…interesting playlist, and then we’re gonna play your games for the rest of the night. Who’s putting who through what now?”

“You’re a top class hater, fuck me.”

“The only thing I heard in that sentence is, “Fuck me.””

“It’s the only thing I said, darling.”

I sit up from his bed and watch him expectantly as my next words roll off my tongue like butter.

“Sit on the chair.”

He moves to the chair a few feet away, and I quickly position myself on top of him, handing him my new favourite object. He licks his way up and down my my stomach, my neck, my breasts, before I eventually impale myself on his dick, and I feel at ease hearing the gasp we both always make at this very moment.

I’m rocking against him immediately, loving so much how full I feel taking him like this as I bounce to a strong rhythm. His beauty takes me out instantly and I lean forward to grab his face and connect our mouths. He kisses me like he’s sure of me, and that just turns me on even more as I swipe my tongue against his.

He watches me as we break apart and he rubs his hands on my chest, my breast, my whole body that he shows me time and time he can’t get enough of, and while he continues doing that with one hand, with the other he turns on my vibrator and moves it up and down my clit.

I’m moaning, I’m groaning. “Julius, fuck. Don’t stop,” I cry, ready to greet the stars I’m about to start seeing, but before I let that happen I grab the remote from the side and turn it on, a smile crossing my face as his expression becomes filled with euphoric excitement.

The butt plug vibrates inside his ass, but that doesn’t stop him from fucking me like I need him to and pressing the vibrator harshly against my pussy. But we both knew neither of us were gonna last very long in this moment, it isn’t even an option when we merge together this good.

“Fuck, darling…” Julius grunts.

Our faces say it all as we watch each other choke out moans and breathe through what feels like a changing of reality. It’s only a matter of time before our sounds reach a climax and both of our orgasms take over, resulting in us falling into each other, but catching each other at the same time.

“You are fucking unbelievable, Captain,” he says, when he catches his breath.

“We both make this unbelievable,” I say.

He takes my hand into his and pecks me with kisses all over my neck and my face, the warmth of his smooth skin, the warmth of large heart, making this a moment I’ll never forget.

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

JULIUS

Kaylah just won us tonight’s game.

I’m so weak for her that everything she does turns me on, but it gets awkward having a rock hard dick during our games, just from watching her.

That doesn’t stop me from gliding over to her instantly and saying, “Very impressive, Captain,” I say.

“Very impressive from you too, Captain.”

We walk home together, excited replays from the goals of the game forming the basis of our conversation. It’s enough to make time speed by, but as soon as we make it back home, our hands are all over each other, ripping our clothes off before we can even make it to one of our bedrooms.

Looks like the front door will have to do.

“That was so fucking sexy.”

“It wasn’t my first time playing Hockey, you know.”

“I know, but it was still so fucking sexy.”

“I’ll take it.”