Page 101 of Ruled Out

I pulse in anticipation. “Is Kate awake?”

He smiles and wets his lips. “Jensen too. Not that I give a shit. He fucked her right next door at their own wedding.”

Another giggle bubbles out of me. “I don’t know if I can be quiet.”

Pausing with his mouth over my pussy, he runs a finger through me and brings it to my lips, and I open for him, tasting myself.

“See how sweet you are? There’s no way I can resist you right now. So, be a really good girl for me and be nice and quiet while I eat your pussy. I’ll let you scream later when you’re riding my cock.”

As I lift my hips up off the bed, he rests both my legs over his shoulders.

The first swipe of his tongue has me jolting upward, and Jessie brings an arm over my waist to hold me in place.

He sucks my clit into his mouth, massaging it with his tongue, and I reach out, grabbing a pillow to cover my face.

“Oh my God,” I moan into it, my voice low and muffled.

Licking me from one hole to the next, he circles the entrance to my pussy with his tongue, lowering me down to the bed.

“Spread these for me, baby,” he instructs as his callous palms find the inside of my soaking wet thighs, pushing them apart. “So goddamn beautiful.”

I get lost in the way he eats me out, and the fact that I can’t see what he’s going to do next only adds to the intensity.

When two fingers slide inside me, slowly pumping in and out, I draw my bottom lip between my teeth, desperately trying not to scream. The only sound is the noise my pussy makes as I slowly unravel for him.

“I’m going to fuck this pussy all night once we’re back in my bed,” he rasps against me.

“Jessie, I’m going to come,” I speak into the pillow.

“Soak my face with this pretty pussy.”

His dirty words send me right there, and I feel my release over his hand and into his mouth as I come apart at the seams.

He continues to finger me as I come down from the high, pulling the pillow away from my burning cheeks.

“Can you give me another, Mia? I’m so fucking addicted to this cunt.”

“Make her come all you want; you’ve had a shit twenty-four hours, so I’ll give you a free pass. But just know, you’re taking the sheets home with you to wash.”

The pillow is back in front of my face the very second I hear Jensen’s voice filter in from the other side of the door.

Crawling up my body in hysterics that I do not share, Jessie pulls the pillow away and smiles down at me, kissing the tip of my nose. “You bad girl, messing up my goalie’s sheets.”

I swat at his chest, my face no doubt turning redder. “He can probably still hear us.”

Jessie shakes his head and brings his hand between my legs, running his fingers through me before pushing one inside. “Nah. We’re close and everything, but he’s not into listening to me get it on with my girl.”

I moan into his mouth as he kisses me and continues to finger me slowly.

With his other hand, he pushes down the waistband of his gray sweatpants, and I feel his cock naturally notch at my entrance.

“I told your dad I loved you, and I do, Mia.”

He pushes inside me, and my jaw falls open at the way I stretch around him.

“I want you to move in with me. Tara will get it—the need to move in with a hot hockey star.” He chuckles and grinds his hips against mine.

“But you live across town,” I say between groans of pleasure.