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Story: Well That Happened
Caleb
I’m on fire tonight, and I know the reason why. Yesterday with Rilee was pure magic. There was something about seeing her with Grayson that was… intense . Watching her bend over and swallow his cock while I fucked her from behind…it got me all kinds of hot.
I’m loose and happy, and home ice is the best ice, and the chanting Michigan crowd roars to a near deafening level. I live for moments like this.
As a defenseman, shots on net aren’t my specialty, but nothing can fuck with my vibe right now.
A pass to my boy Sullivan in the first period finds the back of the net and bolsters my confidence, and now a wrist shot that sails in past Ohio’s goalie in the final seconds of the third period wins the game.
My team rallies around me on the ice, slamming into me from every direction with bro hugs and words of congratulations.
After the game, I showered and grabbed food with the guys. Now I’m finally getting home, and it’s late. Rilee had to work tonight, but knowing she should be home by now has filled me with all kinds of wicked thoughts.
Something occurred to me today. Rilee has endured enough heartbreak for one lifetime, and if I can make her life sweeter for the next few months, I’m game.
She’s so damn sweet and smart and funny.
Honestly, I have no idea how she’s still single, though I would guess when you’re either studying or working all the time, it leaves little room for relationships.
I even like that, though, how she’s so focused on her grades.
I unlock the door and toss my keys onto the counter. Rilee’s nowhere to be found. I frown. I figured she’d be home by now. The door to the bathroom opens, and Rilee appears—wrapped in a towel as a cloud of damp steam escapes from behind her.
“Hi,” she squeaks, looking uncertain. Then I realize why. She’s holding a purple glittery vibrator.
“Hi.” I stalk closer until I’m standing right in front of her.
Using two fingers, I lift her chin and lower my mouth to hers. Rilee kisses me back, lifting up on her tiptoes to reach me. I’m a lot taller and have to bend down pretty far. My brain helpfully supplies that this could be solved by moving to the bedroom, but I don’t want to rush things.
“How was your night?” she asks.
I tip my chin, smirking at the vibrator she’s still holding. “Apparently not as good as yours.”
Rilee doesn’t blush or look away. She just holds my gaze with a sexy little smirk of her own. “Does it make you feel any better to know I was thinking about you?”
“Slightly.” I untie the knot at the front of her towel. It falls to the floor at our feet. Her body is flushed and still slightly damp, and her nipples pebble in the cool air. I groan.
“Come here,” I growl, grabbing her hand to haul her toward my bedroom.
We kiss as we stumble towards the bed. My hands skim along her curves, stopping to pinch one of her nipples, and Rilee jolts.
I lie back on the bed and lift her until she’s riding my face. She tries to protest, but I bury my face in her, and that seems to convince her. My tongue flutters across her clit, and her hips buck.
I keep up the steady tempo, loving how her legs shake and tremble, the way she grips the headboard for support as I devour her. Her toy lies on the bed beside us, distracting as fuck.
Lifting her again, I place Rilee beside me and grab the toy. She’s breathing hard, and her eyes are wide and filled with heat.
“I bet you look so hot fucking yourself with this,” I murmur.
I turn it on and run the length of it along the inside of her thigh while Rilee gets to work unbuttoning my jeans. She draws out my aching erection and begins moving her fist up and down. Fuuuck .
Her fingernails are painted blue, and her hand looks so sexy and delicate moving over the engorged flesh of my cock.
“I really love your dick,” she admits on a shaky exhale.
I suppress a chuckle. “He loves you too.”
I move the buzzing toy to her clit, and Rilee trembles, moaning and shifting her hips.
“So hot,” I groan.
She whimpers and shakes as I continue rubbing the toy along her clit.
She’s about to come. I wanted it to happen while she was on my cock, but it’s too late for that.
Keeping the toy right above her clit, I press my two middle fingers inside her and rotate my palm toward the ceiling.
She clamps down hard on my fingers, and a gush of warmth makes me groan.
Breathing hard, her hips move. “Caleb. Fuck!”
Watching her come is my new favorite thing. She’s not quiet or shy about it. She pushes the vibrator away, but I keep my fingers lodged deep, loving how good it feels to be squeezed by her pussy muscles when she comes.
I bring my mouth to hers and kiss her while the aftereffects of her orgasm wash through her.
A few seconds later, Rilee crawls down my body, pushing my jeans and boxers further down my thighs and positioning herself beside me on one elbow.
Running one finger down the length of my shaft, she gives me a teasing look. Then she engulfs me into her mouth and lets out a quiet moan of satisfaction. Sexiest fucking sound in the world. I guess she likes the way I taste.
Adding her fist, she finds the perfect rhythm, and pleasure shoots through me. Her tongue traces circles around the head of my dick. It’s a sight I could definitely get used to. She’s beautiful. Blue big eyes, fantastic fucking tits, up for anything in bed…I don’t know how I got so lucky.
I can’t keep my eyes off her. Watching my cock disappear into her mouth—over and over again—as she moves in hot strokes is sexy as fuck.
Her eyes lift to mine, needing to know that I’m enjoying this.
I stroke her cheek and praise her. No one has ever made me feel so good.
So cared for and completely worshiped. Because that’s what she’s doing to my dick—absolutely worshipping it.
“Such a good fucking girl,” I groan. “Suck that big cock.”
Rilee makes another pleasure-filled sigh and increases her tempo.
A few more minutes, and I’m done for. Unable to stop it, my hips jerk, and I let out a hoarse groan.
The orgasm slams through me, stealing my breath and making my vision go hazy.
I’ve never experienced an orgasm so powerful it fucks with my eyesight, but then again, everything with Rilee is explosive.
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