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The penalty box was small as it was meant to house a few players, unlike the longer player box on the other side of the rink. I picked up a long piece of plastic that was stuffed inside.

“Those are guards for the skates.” Ledger picked one of them up and attached it to his skate. The bottom where it touched the ground had ridges that almost resemble teeth to help him walk, and then it curved up into a short L-shape to cover the top of his skate.

I picked up the other guard and ran my fingers over the rough ridges on its edge. I cocked my head to the side, letting the scratchiness rub along my fingers.

Ledger’s mouth was on mine as he shifted me to sit on his lap, his hand pulling me over with ease. I dropped the guard I was touching onto the bench beside me.

“Ledger,” I squealed. “My skates are still on.”

He pulled away slightly to look at me. “A little blood never scared me, Sunshine.” His eyes were hooded as he stared at my lips like he wanted to devour them.

His mouth was back on mine, but nothing about his kiss was sweet this time. It was pure, desperate neediness. “Oh, Ledger,” I moaned.

“Say my name louder, Sunshine. I want everyone to hear you call out my name.” He groaned as his hands trailed over to the waistband of my leggings.

“Ledger,” I cried out again, repeating his name.

“I used to think this rink owned me. I thought about skating all the time. It was my world, so it’s only fair I show it what owns me now.”

“And what’s that?” I panted, breathless.

His whiskey-colored eyes were filled with lust. “You.”

“Anyone could walk in, Ledger,” I protested.

“Then they’ll witness the best show they’ve ever seen,” he replied with a grin.

I laughed, standing there with my ass on full display. “You’re such an exhibitionist.”

“No panties?” Ledger asked as he pulled up my shirt and pulled me closer to him.

“No. They were all dirty and my gifter seemingly forgot any undergarments.” I narrowed my eyes at him, and he laughed as he licked down my stomach.

“What a shame,” he murmured as his lips pressed against my skin.

But I pushed him away, hobbling a little bit in my skates. “Wait, I want to show you one of my favorites.”

His one eyebrow raised in question. “Oh, yeah?” He splayed out, and I sat on the bench, spreading my legs as much as I could with my pants still around my ankles.

“I didn’t expect to be doing this right now or right here,” I grumbled. “I didn’t bring anything that I normally have.” My purse was in the locker room, so I couldn’t get what I needed to.

Then I spotted that blue plastic guard sitting next to me on the bench. It was still in the plastic packaging, and I ripped it open, exposing the hard plastic. It was reminiscent texture-wise of one of the Rabbits that I owned with the ridges.

“Ah, fuck it.”

Who was I?

“This will do.”

I spread my legs awkwardly, resting my head back against the glass behind me as I moved the guard around my pussy. It was rough, the edges like teeth felt initially like they were pulling at my folds until my moisture lubed the skate guard. A little lever in the middle was kind of messing me up that would be used to stop the back of the skate from sliding around, but I pushed it so it was level, and although clunky, it worked.

“Sunshine,” Ledger groaned. “I don’t think I’ll be able to sit there and watch you touch yourself without a little sample myself.”

His fingers reached for me but I smacked them away with the guard dripping with my own wetness. “No,” I commanded, surprised at how steady my voice sounded.

“This is my favorite way of pleasuring myself.” I coughed. “Well, before I met you.”

“Fuckkk,” he groaned again as he took his fingers that I’d smacked and brought them to his lips, tasting them individually.

“Watch the show,” I crooned.

No, seriously, who the fuck was I and where did shy little Auburn go running and hiding to?

I dropped the guard toward my core as I moved the front up and down my clit, massaging my folds. My hips languidly moved up and down, grinding my clit on the plastic product.

“Your needy little cunt is so wet, Sunshine. Use your words, tell me what you’re thinking about. You’re so good at it.”

“I’m imagining the way your veiny cock teases my clit, Ledger. The way your dark, lustful eyes meet mine with a fervor I’ve never seen in anyone before.” I flipped the guard over and slowly pushed it inside me, letting the tooth like ridges rub against my insides.

I kept my fingers on my clit, stroking it with urgency as the pressure built inside me. I guided the skate guard into my pussy, and the pain of the ridges added to the roaring pleasure.

“Holy fuck, Sunshine. You’re mine,” he growled.

“When I’m at home all alone and by myself, usually I like to use my Rabbit, but I guess this works for now,” I said in a breathy whisper.

Then I thrust the skate guard in and out, fucking myself with it while continuing to flick my clit. “I think of the way you looked when I was sucking your cock. The pleasure that I was giving you was so unfiltered and real. I will never get over the way your head rolled back, the way you called my name, the way you kept coming back for more.” I continued to thrust, the ridges rubbing against my swollen and raw pussy.

“I’ll always be yours,” Ledger groaned. I hadn’t looked over to see what he was doing. His hard cock strained in his pants as he splayed out, hands locked around his neck as if watching me and not doing anything was painful as he held himself back.

I continued to fuck myself with the skate guard, pushing it into my needy little cunt as far as I could get it. Though it wasn’t girthy, the ridges along the sides kept me fixated on the orgasm that was about to crash through me.

“Forever. Yours,” Ledger croaked out.

As the words escaped his lips, my orgasm ripped through me, basking me in a euphoric glow as my pussy clenched and pulsed around the skate guard.

I groaned, resting my head against the glass and dropping my hands to the side. I let out a breath of relief as Ledger pulled the skate guard out.

“I’m going to save this for later,” he said, dropping the guard into his mouth and licking my wetness.

“Ledger…” I giggled at his ridiculousness, but when his eyes met mine, they were still clouded with lust.

“My turn,” he demanded. “Get up.”

I nodded and stood, falling back a little because I forgot I was in my skates.

“Be a good girl and use your hands to pull my cock free.” I did as I was told and pulled his jeans and boxers to his ankles, and his thick, throbbing cock sprung free.

“It’s so large.” I dropped my mouth open as he grabbed the back of my head.

“It’s yours,” he commented.

“Three times,” he instructed, and I agreed before he pulled my space buns, then shoved my face onto him. I gagged at the sudden fullness but quickly relaxed my jaw, letting him fuck my face.

“You take me so well, Sunshine,” he growled. Tears filled my eyes as he fucked the back of my throat with no reprieve. “Watching you fuck your pretty little cunt and not being able to touch it myself was like my own form of torture.”

“Ughashd.” It came out unintelligible. My mouth was far too busy.

“Stand up,” Ledger instructed as he pulled out. I obliged as he wrapped his hands around my waist and lifted me up. He spread my legs apart, ripping my leggings in the same motion.

“Oh my God,” I cried. “I liked those leggings.”

He chuckled as I tried to adjust around him.

“I could cut your back with my skates,” I said.

“I told you,” Ledger groaned, “I don’t give a fuck about a little blood.”

I tried desperately to keep my skates from scraping his back, but with the wild intensity of his movements, I could feel the blade occasionally brushing against him.

“Hold on tight,” Ledger said, awkwardly shaking his jeans past his skates and off his ankles, then dropping me onto his length.

I threw my head back in pleasure as his hips drove into mine while we stood. “Fuck, Ledger,” I cried out, my voice joining the chorus of moans spilling from my lips.

“Look around.” He stopped moving, and I opened my eyes to see that we were in the middle of the ice rink.

“Oh my fucking God.” My fingers gripped Ledger’s neck for support.

“God isn’t going to save you here, Sunshine. It’s just me.” His lips pressed onto mine. “Trust me?”

Without hesitation, I replied, “Always.”

He skated as if he was walking along the boards as he continued to impale me with his dick. With every thrust of his hips, he’d skate forward as if we were walking on water.

He finally got to the other side of the boards, where he propped me up against the railing, with one hand keeping him steady and the other wrapped around my waist. He drove deep inside me until hot liquid burst inside me.

“You. Are. Mine,” he growled, pumping inside me until his hands found mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him close, and we stood there, locked in an embrace that felt like it lasted for hours.

When we finally pulled away, he whispered, “Sunshine…I think?—”

I pressed my lips to his, trembling, unsure if it was from what we’d just done or from anticipating what he was about to say. I wasn’t ready…not until I shared the secret I’d been holding on to, the one that made me fear he might see me differently, might see me as tainted.

As if sensing my hesitation, he didn’t push it. Instead, he deepened the kiss and quietly skated us back to where his pants were.

“My pants.”

I looked down and he only chuckled and pulled a bag out from behind the boards.

“Take these,” he said as he threw me a pair of…my sweats?