Dancing On Ice: One-Night Stand With The Hockey Captain

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nod, I urge him to keep going. My first time might be meaningless

mouth occupied with kisses, his hands continuously

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sed moan is forced out of

sor

n, the world starts to tilt and float. My head spins. My eyes shut tight. It feels good an

it's

to cover us. My body trembles violently against his, our legs tangling. My brea

through sharp, hasty breath

He caresses and strokes my back, my arms, my h

and we rema

rt flutters like it's never done before. I blink, wishing I could avert my gaze from his intense stare. But he's trapped me in place. The

w while using his fingers to trace wicked lines

es finally and letting the fee

more day if you wanna... if you ask me to, Princess..." his voice is silk

easure float

ng as we move very subtly. Moments later, he turns me on my back, getting above me. I open my

for a second round with the way his hands roam my body. "I

share short kisses. Squirming, my legs move ag

wanna be wit

mething wi

erks upward, touching his. "T

ame i

on his lips and open

utside this heavenly suite. Stop tryin

l smile I've ever seen before he nods

nk y

ss, and blissful. We lose ourselves irresponsibly. I lose myself, not stopping for a second

what I moan when he takes me to

eeming to love

slapping my skin and tickling me all over

ht back into other acts when he catches me, yet spacing out for a secon

s only an

hile it lasts. Tomorrow, I'll face reality and patch the pieces of my life back

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d goddesses. I wonder if there's a goddess of sex there. She smiled on me tonight. I d

rie! You rea

s are elite-crafted to sway hearts and cause an eruption of butterflies in a woman's stomach just like I'm expe

m on the cheek. "Goodbye

ounds with a split, reminding me of all the alcohol I consumed. My lacy blue pant

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ne-Marie. How

admire. I know this watch. Mr. Dawson used to always flaunt it in my face to

shoulder at him, watching as

rich,

be

e minutes, half-naked. Barefoot, I search for my nipple covers. They're nowhere to be found. Sighing

n't. On the nightstand close to his side of the bed, his phone screen lights up for the

jacket and put it on. I'm stealing it. I'm

y purse stops me in my tracks. I pause

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tri

ck up. I quickly unlock my pho

calls. 5

hands are trembling already as I tap on my

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lease, ple

on my screen, cal

swers. My stomach sinks into a pit, dread washin

door, bursting out barefoot, shoes and purs

She gave birth to a

I turn and run like a madwoman

dn't ma

the air out of my lungs as

e hospital, and got...

every muscle in my body. The world aroun

me and the voice in my head saying, "I told you so.