Page 37 of Playing for Keeps (Seattle Hawks Ice Hockey #4)

I brush my thumbs over her hard peaks, her head tipping back, a moan echoing through the air.

“You like that?” I cup two sizable handfuls and push them up, drawing a circle with each thumb around her nipples, loving the way she feels even through the fabric.

She nods, her mouth falls open as she watches my hands caress her body. “I love it.”

My touch trails up to her shoulders, letting her tits go for a moment while I push the over-sized robe off her shoulders.

She helps me shrug it off until it drops into a pile resembling a white fluffy cloud on the floor.

“And I’m gonna love it all night long, Baby.

” In one fell swoop, I slide my hands onto her hips and lift her up in the air, effectively hoisting her body over my shoulder before she can even blink.

“Jay!” she screams in delight, whacking me on the back with her palm as she continues to giggle. “You can’t just…”

“Oh, but I can, Princess.” And I stalk toward the stairs, her slippers falling off her feet as I move. I climb each step carefully, her body as light as a feather over my shoulder, her little squeals trailing behind me until I barge in the bedroom and plop her down on the bed.

I watch her body bounce softly as she settles on top of the comforter and looks up at me.

She pushes herself backwards as my hand finds the material of my boxers.

Fuck it. I push them down to my ankles and kick them away with my foot, my cock springing out like I’ve held him captive his entire life. He really is happy to be out.

Jade pushes up on her hands, I can see in the faint light of the room where her gaze has gathered. The shock settling over her features, her gaping mouth and wide eyes, feels like it’s wrapping around the entire length of my cock. “Holy shit, Jay.”

I can’t help but smirk as I fist myself, watching her as I pump my hand over my cock over and over. “You like what you see, Little J?” I’m fucking pleased at her reaction, that’s all I can say.

“Oh, I’m loving what I’m seeing, but there’s no way—” The look of wonder suddenly turns to panic, her hand rising to her throat, and her tone more wary than if asked her to go skinny dipping in the icy lake at this hour.

“There’s no way what?”

She reaches out, pointing with her finger in the direction of my dick moving in my hand. “That!”

I chuckle and swipe my hand over my face. “You’re going to have to be more specific.”

“There’s no way that thing is going to fit anywhere!”

I kneel on the bed, moving toward her along the comforter in a slow shuffle. “I promise you it will,” I murmur.

She shakes her head, buttoning her lips tight, causing me to glance down at myself. Okay, I’m pretty decent sized, maybe big. Bigger than average, judging by her shocked reaction. “You can’t make promises like that!” she says, clearly aghast.

Fuck, she’s cute. “Yes, I can. It’s not a weapon of mass destruction, Baby.”

“Maybe to you it’s not!”

I laugh and lean in, sliding my naked body over the top of her as she lays back against the pile up of pillows behind her. “I’ll never hurt you, that you can be sure of. I think you should remove that shirt if you’d be so kind. You have way too many layers on.”

She releases her lips in a cute little smacking sensation that tingles me in all the good places and grabs her shirt by the hem, pulling it up over her head and discarding it without a single glance.

I hear it fall somewhere over on the floor.

The same with her sleep shorts, I lift up for a moment while she pushes out of them quickly and tosses them in the same direction.

My eyes scope down to her breasts on display for me, finally. I wanna weep with joy, looking at their perfect size, a fucking good handful and a half. Two rosy buds look as happy to see me as my cock is to see her. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

“Aren’t you a charmer.”

“Don’t you know it.” I dip my head down without breaking eye contact and swipe my tongue over one of her taut buds, savoring the sensation of it as I rub it against my tip.

Her back immediately bucks forwards and I brace my hand underneath her to hold her close and feed myself her nipple, sucking it into my mouth.

“Oh, Jay,” she groans, pure pleasure bouncing off her in spades.

I move to the other side to pay it the same attention while tweaking the one I just left, like I’m rolling a dice with my thumb and forefinger.

And maybe we’re both rolling the dice getting this close right under her family’s noses.

A part of me wants to feel guilty as sin, knowing what we’re up to while they’re all sleeping.

But a bigger part of me wants this more and knows we can deal with the consequences later.

Come what may. “That’s it, Baby.” I lathe her over, going from nipple to nipple while she squirms underneath me, my dick pressing into the scrap of sexy fabric between her legs, the only article of clothing she has left.

My finger reaches to her hip and hooks over the barely there band of the material.

“You’re gonna have to lose these,” I murmur, giving them a firm tug down her thighs.

“Or better still, I’ll take them for safekeeping. ”