Page 30 of Lucky Shot (Moonshot Hockey #1)

NICK

The ride back takes an eternity. Neither of us says much, but I can read the thought bubbles over Ruby’s head and they’re in line with every dirty thing I want to do with her.

Any hesitations I had were lost the moment she admitted to thinking about me throwing her over my shoulder. I can’t stop picturing it and now I fully intend to show her.

The house is dark when I pull into the drive. I hop out of the truck and round the front. She’s already got her door open and seat belt off when I reach her.

“You sure you want to do this, Red?” I ask.

Her answer is to launch herself at me.

Chuckling, I wrap an arm around her to hold her in place while I shut the truck door. My steps are quick as I carry her to the cabin. Once we’re inside, I shift her up and toss her over my shoulder the way she wanted.

She squeals with delight. Navigating through the cabin takes some effort with only the moonlight streaming in through the windows as my guide. I’ve only been in here a handful of times since it was finished.

The bedroom smells like her. Everywhere I walk lately she haunts me. I have a feeling she will long after she’s gone too. I’m not about to let those thoughts in tonight though.

I bring her back down to stand in front of me. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes big and expressive.

“This hair.” I push it back over her shoulders and place my hands along the column of her neck on either side. “I like it.”

She glances up, then blows a few stray locks out of her face. A giggle works free, but as soon as my hands glide down her shoulders to her waist, she quiets, and her pupils widen.

“Give me those inside thoughts.”

“Kissing you might be my new favorite sport.”

A laugh breaks free. I always think I’m prepared for what she’s going to say, but she keeps surprising me.

“I’m not sure that’s an official sport, kissing.”

“It should be. You’re really good at it.”

I spin her around. She wobbles, but I steady her with a hand at the back of her neck and another at her thigh.

She giggles again. The sound worms its way through my chest and warmth spreads through me. My fingers slip under the hem of her dress. She arches into me, pushing her perfect ass into my crotch and driving me out of my fucking mind.

“I’m good at a lot of things, Red. Spread those legs for me and let me show you.”

She does, flashing a smile over her shoulder at me. Fuck, she’s sexy. Sunshine and happiness, sass and wit. I didn’t think I had a type, but I just hadn’t met her yet.

My palms glide over smooth skin as they travel up her thighs. “These little dresses and skirts you’re always wearing make me insane.”

“Good. I should have some retribution for freezing my ass off all the time.”

“This ass?” I slide my hand up and squeeze one lace-covered globe.

She nods frantically, letting out a little whimper.

“Let’s see what we can do about that.” I spin her around again so we’re chest to chest, then crash my mouth down onto hers. This woman. This goddamn woman.

Both of my palms cover that gorgeous ass as I walk her back to the edge of the bed and ease her onto it. I stand in front of her.

“So many inside thoughts.” Her lips curve up, taunting, as she sits on the mattress.

“You better get ready to scream them, Red.”

“That right?” She gets to her feet and slowly fingers the hem of her dress. I’m frozen, captivated. My gut swirls and a deep ache slices my chest as she slowly lifts the fabric up, exposing her panties, then her stomach, and then the dress is lifted over her head.

She holds the material in one hand as she stands before me in nothing but lingerie. Black and lacy. The definition of temptation if I’ve ever seen it.

“Goddamn beautiful,” I mutter.

“Was that an inside thought?” she asks as she drops the dress to the floor.

“No, Red. I don’t plan on holding back a single thought tonight either.” I hook my finger in the front of her bra and tug her to me. “But the only thing I’m thinking is how badly I need to be inside you.”

“What a coincidence.” All her earlier sass is gone, and her voice quivers, and her chest rises and falls with quick breaths. She reaches around behind her with one hand and unhooks her bra.

Her breasts are as perfect as the rest of her. Light pink nipples almost as pale as her skin are peaked tight, begging me to glide my tongue over them. Something I have every intention of doing.

“Get on the bed, baby.”

She steps backward and sits slowly, all the while eyeing me.

With one arm, I reach back and pull my T-shirt over my head. Ruby’s gaze is locked on my every movement.

Several seconds stretch out with silence as she openly checks me out with appreciation.

“Fuck me,” she mumbles under her breath as her stare continues to roam over my bare chest. The tip of her tongue darts out to wet her lips.

“That’s the plan.” Since the moment she showed up, I’ve been fighting this, but right now I can’t remember any of the reasons why.

I toss my shirt and then, as I toe off my shoes, I unbutton my jeans. My dick throbs against the rigid denim.

“Need some help?” she asks when I don’t immediately push my pants to the floor.

Smirking, I shake my head slowly. From my wallet, I grab a condom, then toss it on the nightstand. When I step in front of her, she lights up with a smile.

“This mouth.” I swipe my thumb over her lips.

“What about it?” she asks in barely a whisper.

“It’s as perfect as the rest of you.”

The corners of her lips pull up higher. I love being the one responsible for that smile.

Bending down, I kiss her, smile and all. With one knee on the mattress, I guide her back until I’m hovering over her. Her tits press against my chest, and she lifts her hips to grind against the front of my jeans.

“Impatient little minx.” I nip at her lip, then kiss a trail down her chest, stopping briefly to suck on each nipple.

She arches up into me, hands finding purchase in my hair. Her nails scrape lightly against my scalp and down my shoulders and back. I hook one finger into the waistband of her panties as I drop my head lower. She sucks in a breath as my lips ghost over her stomach and continue down.

I guide the lacy material over her hips and down to her knees, then lean back so I can pull them off the rest of the way. While I roll the black panties down her calves and ankles and drop them to the floor, I look at her.

Beautiful doesn’t feel like a strong enough word to describe how gorgeous she is or the feelings swirling in my gut as I stare at her.

I can tell her cheeks are flushed even in the moonlight.

It’s a pink that trails down her neck and chest. Her hair tumbles over her shoulders.

The four-leaf clover necklace she always wears sits between her perky, full tits.

“You okay?” Ruby asks

“Give me a second, Red. I’m committing this to memory.”

She laughs, the movement jiggling her breasts.

She’s too damn tempting to resist. I’m back on top of her, kissing her smile with my own.

I could kiss her all night, but the need to taste her has me moving back down her body.

I spend a little extra time nipping and gently tugging on her belly button ring.

“I like this too,” I say.

“Maybe you should get one.”

I chuckle as she gives me a haughty, taunting look. I hook an arm under one of her legs, lifting her to me. Eyes glued to hers, I place a chaste kiss just above her clit. That sassy look is replaced with one full of need.

“Nick.” Her head falls back, pushing her tits up to the ceiling.

I bite her inner thigh to get her attention. Her gaze snaps back to me.

“You want me to watch?”

I flash a grin at her. I want to see every reaction play out on her face. She sits up on her elbows and her gaze locks on my mouth as I bring it back down to cover her pussy. I hum against the sensitive flesh.

“You’re soaked.” I flick my tongue over her slit as I glance up at her. Her dark lashes lower and she sighs. My plan was to take my time, but the taste of her has me losing my goddamn mind.

Ruby whimpers and gasps. She even laughs at times, though it’s more of a manic sound than humorous, as I lick, taste, and start to fuck her with my tongue.

Goddamn. The noises she makes have my dick rock solid.

She calls out my name again, a warning, before her body tenses. I watch as the pleasure rolls through her. She isn’t shy about chasing it, even holding my head in place like she’s afraid I’ll stop. No fucking way. I’ll die here if necessary.

Like she does everything else, Ruby comes with a smile on her face. One that’s going to be etched into my brain for a very long time.

Only when her grip on me loosens do I ease up. She falls back onto the bed with a contented sigh and a light laugh.

“Wow. Just…wow.”

Yeah, that’s about the extent of my thoughts right now too.

I swipe the condom off the nightstand and finally push my jeans and boxers to the floor.

That gets her attention. Ruby sits up, taking me in, then moves to kneel on the bed.

She’s smiling but doesn’t say anything. She’s thinking something but I can’t guess what.

I arch a brow in question.

“Just committing you to memory.” She hooks an arm around my neck. “You are impressive, Galaxy.”

A low chuckle vibrates in my chest, and I slant my mouth over hers as I push her back onto the bed. Our kisses turn from playful to frantic quick. All my best laid plans of going slow are quickly tossed out.

The head of my cock nudges against her entrance. Pleasure jolts through me and I fight back the urge to push too fast.

“You good?” I ask as I move another inch.

“Never better.”

Fucking same.

I rock my hips slowly, going deeper with every thrust. Ruby glides her nails down my arms and then my stomach.

“Maybe you can teach me how to get one of these,” she says.

“A dick?”

She bursts into laughter. “A six-pack.”

I join in, laughing with her. I’m not sure I’ve ever laughed during sex before. I should have expected it with Ruby.

“You’re perfect, Red.”

She leans up and kisses me as I finally bury myself to the hilt. Her tongue tangles with mine, encouraging me with moans and gasps and saying my name, as I fuck her harder and harder.

There are no words, no thoughts, except yes, more, and mine.

“I’m going to come.” Another gasp as her head tips back against the pillow.

I wrap one hand around the side of her neck. “Eyes on me, Red.”

Her lashes flutter open as her orgasm hits. Her lips part and her nails dig deeper into my biceps and it’s the final push to send me over the edge with her. I’ve never come harder or longer.

I roll off her and sag to the bed as I catch my breath. Instead of exhaustion, I feel peace but in the most energizing kind of way. What the fuck even was that? I can’t remember the last time sex felt like that. Has it ever felt like that? I’m spent but all I can think about is doing it again.

“You were right,” she says, turning on her side to face me. Her eyes close and she gives me a sleepy smile as I bring my arm around her to pull her against me.

“About what?”

“You’re good at lots of things.”

“Like giving you orgasms?” I ask, brushing her hair away from her face so I can see the smile on her lips as she nuzzles against my chest.

“Like cuddling.” Then she falls asleep.