Page 25 of The Alternate Captain (Elite Hockey #3)

Her face is centimetres away from my dick. It’s so close I can feel the warmth exuding from her mouth. And I’m so damn hard, I think I’m about to pass out.

“So, let’s try now,” she says. And the nerves hit me like a check, right into the boards. The air leaves my lungs and my body tenses.

“I, umm...”

“I mean, if you want to, that is?”

Oh, I want to. I want everything with this girl.

I reach out and take her chin in my hand, pulling her towards me and kissing her. Parting her lips with my tongue, melting right into her.

“I want you to touch me,” I say.

She pauses for a moment, and I wonder if I’ve gone too far. But she sits back and studies my dick for a second. She’s thinking. And I want to know what she’s thinking. But I’m so mesmerised by her, I’m watching and waiting.

She leans forward slightly and looks up at me through her eyelashes. Big green eyes on mine as she parts her lips and runs her tongue along the bottom one.

I don’t think anything could have prepared me for her tongue.

Hot and wanting, right on the tip of my dick, teasing at my piercing.

Her hands wrap around the base of my dick as she holds it firm.

Then she parts her lips a little, spitting onto me before she wraps her mouth around the head of my dick. Hot and wet and—

“Fuck,” I breathe, instinctively running my fingers through her hair and gripping, gently tugging at her locks. It feels really fucking good.

She moves slowly, taking a little more of me as she adjusts her position. Her tongue caresses my dick, right under the head near the piercing, where it’s the most sensitive. My eyes roll back in my head. Honestly, it’s such an intense experience, my whole body lights up.

She takes me halfway, and I have to use every ounce of self-control I have not to thrust into her, because she feels so good, and I need more.

She slips away with a pop and looks up at me, and I can’t help it. I reach for my dick and wrap my hand around my shaft and stroke. Up and down. Slow movements. Because I’m so hard, I could explode at any moment... could I explode?

Her hands run up and down my thighs and my pace quickens. Then she leans forwards and cups my balls in her hand. Caressing them gently. They’re tight and heavy—like they’re waiting to give her my release.

“Can I try something?” she says.

I stop, giving her my attention. Curious.

“Sure?”

“Put your legs up on the bed,” she says, pushing to scoot me back. I do what I’m told, and watch as she disappears, returning a few moments later with a bottle of lube. “Any hard limits?”

“Fuck. I... I don’t think so. What are you doing?”

“I want to try something,” she says. “I’ve been doing a bit of research, and... do you trust me?”

I figure I literally have nothing to lose except my load, which I’m willing to rid myself of at this point, so I nod.

She slips between my legs again, and I hear the squelch of the bottle.

“Keep jerking yourself,” she says, and I do. Slow and steady. “Does it feel good?”

“Yeah,” I breathe, then there’s a cold pressure right on my ass. “Christ, what are you doing?”

“If you hate it, I’ll stop. But let’s try.”

I keep up the work on my dick. Long strokes. Pressure building all through my body. And I feel it. Her finger probing at me, then it slips inside just a tiny amount and I exhale.

It’s not bad. In fact, it feels—

“Fuck.”

“You okay?”

“Yeah, I mean—can you try a little more lube?”

Another squelch of the bottle, then the absence of her hand briefly before she runs her finger around my rim and pushes into me again.

I exhale, shuddering on the spot.

“Is this okay, Johnny?”

I can’t even answer her, so I groan. Nodding.

And she slides in a little deeper. And a little deeper.

“Just keep going with your hand,” she coaxes.

And I do. Picking up the pace as I jerk myself off. All the while, Kelly’s finger is in my ass, and I want more.

“Deeper,” I say.

“Are you sure?” she says, not waiting for me to reply.

Pushing into me a little more, I swear to God I’m going to pass out. Because she hits a spot, and it’s like everything I’ve ever wanted has come true. The euphoria and the way my whole body comes alive.

“Fuck, that’s good,” I pant, picking up my pace .

She presses into me a little more, and I think I’m about to blackout. I can’t even keep up the pace of jerking my dick. My hand wilts but it’s replaced by another hand. Smaller. Wetter. Slick with lube, I guess.

“Fuck. Right there,” I groan, and she keeps it going.

My balls tighten and there’s that feeling right in the bottom of my stomach... all the way to the base of my spine. And I know there’s no going back as soon as my mind completely clears of anything.

Blackness.

And I come.

I don’t even give her a warning. I come hard and I watch in complete awe as she covers me with her mouth. I don’t even understand what is going on.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh, my... fuck.”

Her hot, tight lips are wrapped around my dick as I come. I ride out my orgasm, her finger still deep inside me and her lips around my dick. And I realise from this one experience, I’ll never be able to jerk off on my own again.

“That was hot,” she says before giving my dick another long suck.

I’m quaking. Almost in pieces, and I realise I’m crying. Literal tears are trickling down my face.

“I’m going to pull out now, okay?” she says.

I brace myself, feeling oddly empty once she’s gone, and her tongue darts out to lick a bit of cum that dribbled into my naval.

Then she’s gone. She vanishes into the bathroom, and I steady my breathing, trying to come round.

I need the moment to compose myself. Because I’ve never come so hard in my entire life. I’ve never been so fulfilled.

“Are you okay, Johnny?” Kelly’s voice floats through the air, pulling me back into the moment.

I try to settle my breathing, still in the moment, as she leans down and kisses me.

“I came,” I say .

“Yeah, you did.” She’s hovering over me, running her hands up and down my chest. “I sort of managed my own expectation that you may not. But... I hope that was okay.”

“Fuck. That was more than okay.”

I pull her towards me and kiss her with all the passion I possess. Because that was something else. I can’t even find the words to tell her how good that was.

But this is just the beginning. When I wanted to shut myself away, Kelly opened the door.