Page 94 of Goalie Interference

“Are you crazy?” he asks, before grabbing both sides of my face and kissing me hungrily.

“Only as crazy as you are,” I say when he pulls his lips away to catch his breath.

“I am not this crazy,” he says, resting his forehead against mine.

I grin at him. “Only because the opportunity hasn’t presented itself to you yet.”

“Does anyone know you are here?”

Nope,” I say, popping the p. “Not even Gavin and Connor.”

“What about your brother?”

“Not him either. I’m not a total moron.”

He smooths my hair down with his hands. “You are not moron at all.” His brow furrows. “Unless… What name did you book this room under?”

“Ander Bouchard, of course.” I watch as his face drops in horror, then burst out laughing. “I’m kidding. I booked it as Brandon Anderson.”

“Clever,” he says, then kisses me again.

This time as our mouths collide and his tongue slides between my lips, he guides me towards the bed. As soon as we reach it, he lays me down then crawls on top of me. Between us, I can feel his hard dick pressing against mine in his sweatpants.

“So you’re not mad?” I ask, looking up at him.

“Why would I be mad?” He looks down at me, his green eyes filled with warm affection.

I shrug. “This was a bit impulsive of me.”

He kisses me again. “Please, be impulsive. All the time. Is one of many things I enjoy about you.”

A small bark comes from the bathroom.

He raises slightly off me. “Is that Shutzie?”

“Oh, yeah! I brought him with me.”

“Why is he in bathroom?” He gets off the bed and goes to let him out. Shutzie runs right to him and starts trying to climb up his leg. He picks him up and brings him to the bed, where he then lies down and starts petting Shutzie between us.

“He was in the bathroom to give us some privacy.” I laugh. “I guess that plan’s out the window.”

“Not completely,” he says, bringing his hand to my hair to push my longer fringe out of my face. “We will still do what you had intended.”

“Not with my dog on the bed we won’t.”

“Sorry, Shutzie,” Nikolai says to my dog as he lifts him off the bed and places him on the floor. “Your dad and I have something we need to do first.”

He’ll be fine. I made a bed for him out of towels and a pillow earlier. He’ll likely go work on his bone while we’re busy. And busy we immediately are, proven by how quickly Nikolai is tugging my sweatpants down now that Shutzie is out of the way.

Once my erection is free, he takes it into his mouth. I hum my approval as I’m engulfed in the wet heat. I have missed this. Missed him. Missed the way his hair feels between my fingers as I weave them into the thick strands.

In short, I’ve missed a lot, everything about him, and I’m so glad he’s here.

“Come here,” I say, tugging at the strands of his hair.

He pulls off my dick and watches as it slaps onto my stomach with a thud. Then, he crawls back up my body and brings our lips back together into a kiss. Below him, I shift myself, opening my legs so he can slot between them. Our erections meet each other pressed between our bodies. The contact sends tingles up my spine.

He sighs around our kiss, happy and content as he begins to thrust his hips, dragging our cocks back and forth together.