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Parrish

Feeling Avalon fall apart under me was worth every moment of frustration over the past year. Worth every second of the past few days when she’d been within my grasp, yet not. And I’d done this. I’d given her an orgasm, and I wasn’t even inside her. Score one for the hockey player.

Slipping a hand beneath her, I unclipped her bra then peeled it away, revealing all of her perfect tits.

Was I surprised that the firm mounds with dusky-pink nipples would fit into my hands as if her breasts were made for me?

No. She was put here for me…and in my opinion, everything about her was just perfect .

As she came down from the first of many orgasms I planned to give her between now and morning, I opened my pants then shoved them off. Kneeling over her again, I caught her gaze while my fingers lingered over the fastening of her pants.

“Yes,” she said before her teeth sank into her lip. She lifted her hips to assist me as I shucked off the jeans then froze, just staring down at her. Without thought, I dropped my hand to my cock and fisted it, jacking along it. Avalon followed the movement with her stare.

Pushing up on an elbow, she reached a hand toward me. “Can I?”

“No.” I moved out of her reach.

“What?” she gasped, starting to move away.

Caging her with my hands and knees again, I stopped her and stared down into her wild, hurt eyes. “Baby, if you touch me, we’ll be done. That’s the last thing I want. I want you to come again while I’m deep inside you, with you squeezing the life out of me, taking every bit of my cum.”

The hurt transformed to a shy smile, and I knew I’d said the exact right thing.

“Okay,” she agreed.

“Now, be a good girl and let me look at this gorgeous prize I’ve been given.”

The small breath she sucked in told me I was still saying the right things.

Her pupils had blown so wide that I could barely see the violet-colored irises.

Holding her gaze, wanting to see what I did to her, I leaned in and caught her nipple in my mouth, sucking hard and turning the dusky pink to a dark flush.

Avalon grabbed at my shoulders and arched into me.

“Parrish!” she cried quietly.

“Shh…” I admonished, moving to the other breast to give it equal treatment. “We don’t want anyone else to hear your sweet sounds. Those are just for me.”

Except…I suddenly wanted to make her scream, just to make it clear to everyone that she was mine. Every asshole in this house needed to know Avalon was mine .

And I was hers—something she proved while she ran her hands over me.

Though I’d stopped her before, she managed to trail her fingers over my cock, her thumb sweeping over the precum that had formed on the tip.

I groaned, gritting my teeth as I shifted out of her reach.

She grinned and brought her thumb to her lips, sucking it into her mouth to taste me. And clearly to be naughty.

“You are such a bad girl,” I growled.

“What are you going to do about it?” she asked. She had a point. There were many, many things I wanted to do, but few I’d do our first time without a discussion beforehand. Still…

“Maybe, I should put you in the corner while I stand behind you and make you listen to me jacking off before I come all over your sweet little ass,” I ventured.

Her eyes widened as she sucked in another sharp breath. “You’d…do that?”

“You like kink, baby girl?”

“I…I wasn’t sure…didn’t know… Um. Until now. But I think I do. Some,” she stammered out.

“Good to know.” I nipped at the underside of her firm breast then kissed my way down her torso and across her soft belly, so different from mine, so perfectly different.

I paused just above her trimmed mound, pressing my lips there while Avalon pushed up on her elbows again to watch me.

I loved the connection, that we were present with each other.

Her lips parted when I pushed her thighs wide for me, giving my mouth access to her pussy.

“This is all mine,” I growled, cupping her. “You know why I’m the captain of the team?”

“Because you’re bossy?” she breathed, but she didn’t make it sound like a bad thing.

“No, brat. Because I command the ice. If I choose, I command whatever space I’m in. I’m going to command this pussy and be the captain of it.”

“You think?”

“I know,” I asserted, parting her plump mound and covering her inner folds with my mouth. I took a leisurely sweep through her creamy arousal before getting down to the business of making her fall apart.

“Oh,” she breathed, her head dropping back.

The position added a delicious arch to her back, and I wanted to explore devouring her breasts while she was like that.

Later. Now…I zeroed in on her clit and suckled on it like I had her sweet nipples.

Avalon’s legs trembled and squeezed around my shoulders, and I took a moment to push them wide roughly before my hands returned to her apex.

“Keep them wide and be a good girl for me.”

“By conventional definition, being a so-called good girl would mean I have them shut,” she teased in a breathy chuckle, but she kept her supple thighs parted for me.

“Not in this bed,” I countered.

“Fine, I’ll take one for the team, Captain.”

“You’ll take one from only the captain.”

“Yes, Captain,” she hissed. The words turned to a cry when I nipped at her swollen clit.

I traced her slit with my thumbs before pressing one of them against her slick opening.

Slowly, I pushed it inside, my cock throbbing at the squeeze of her walls around the digit.

She’d be tight as fuck around me. I pumped my thumb in and out of her while continued to torment her sensitive nub.

When she started to shake, I pushed in my other thumb, thrusting the two together, rubbing over and squeezing against her G-spot, pulling her walls wider when they seized in ripples of reaction that matched the way her body shook, quiet, choked gasps falling from her lips.

Fuck me, she was gorgeous. A masterpiece. And all mine.

Rising over her while she trembled, I grabbed a condom from the side table and rolled it on as quickly as I could. My dick pressed to her opening, and she wrapped her legs around me.

“You really are a captain,” she whispered.

“Captain of you, baby girl,” I growled.

She bit her lip, nodding.

“Ready?”

“I’ve been so wet and ready since you slung me over your shoulder earlier.”

Smirking, I pushed forward. The smile slipped away when my tip was less than an inch inside the tight clench of her pussy.

“Fuck,” I breathed. “God, you feel so…fucking good. I’m gonna have to live here. You know that? We’re never leaving this bed.”

“I have my job at the library tomorrow,” she panted. “And you know Nash will come looking for me if I don’t check in.”

“If you can say another man’s name while I’m inside you, I’ve failed.”

She giggled, and I loved that we could be like this. “He’s gay. No worries.” She shifted, trying to take more of me. “This doesn’t feel like failure. Unless you don’t start moving. I need you. All of you.”

I couldn’t disagree with that.

Leaning in, I kissed her as I pumped my hips forward—not to mute her cry but because I needed it filling my chest when I drove in to the hilt, powering my way through her tight as fuck walls that squeezed tight around me and felt like home.

Words and thoughts fell away as we got lost in the sensations.

My hand behind her neck, my forehead to hers as we stared into each other’s eyes, our breaths mingling.

I pounded into her. Claiming, taking, giving.

And when she came, I followed right along with her, falling into a rightness, a bliss, I had never experienced even once before that very moment.