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

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hips and grinding on the hottie behind me. He grips my hips with both hands as I bend over, keeping me close and aware of what I'm doing to him. Perspiration

inst me, bumping and syncing with my groove. His breath is hot on my right ear before I feel his lips close on it. My li

and passionate; they drop to my sheer top that sticks to my body like skin; only nipple covers conceal me. His li

. I throw my arms around his neck and bring m

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consume me from within. And I utter words I never thou

nally brushing my lips with

king my arms tight behind his neck as I move my knees too close. My entire body sizzles with burn

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of our booth, only to see Beat

small brown purse over my shoulder. Blue-eyed gorgeousness

inds my left hand. He turns toward his buddies and jerks h

ers to me, giving me a thumbs-up only I can

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my number. Call me if you think she's mis

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ls like the ice rink and his cologne, kissing slowly. His left hand

closer and closer as his tongue brushes mine. He brings his hand to my

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h a smile as he reaches for m

his face, sliding to fit him, my thighs straddling his hip

y guiding my hips as we grind. His breath deepens. I moan sof

will you

ing, kissing him on the neck.

ling so beautifully; it's like music. "I like it... I

m aroused and awoken, ready

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with me, hand firm around mine. It's an outrageously expensive hote

holds my face; I grip his clothes,

nds on his hard chest. His navy top clings to his contours. Under these warm lights, he's even more beautiful. His icy blue eyes s

to happen-sex with a complete stranger. An insanely

it over his body. Heat creeps up my neck. My tongue glides on my lip at what I stare at-his rock-solid body, sculpt

then flings it. I touch him again, sliding

fight?" I murmur whe

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d fills with questions, but it's just one nigh

my top. I lift my hands, allowing him to peel the sheer thing off

oothly, plastering me against his bare chest. My breath hitches from the burn of skin against skin. He p

and kiss like it's my last. He's fast and passio

diously. He unzips my shorts. I keep my fingers in his hair and move against the bed as he drags it down

s and white socks. I'm scooped off the bed onto his chest. His hands cover my butt comp

shaking me to my core. Every muscle in my body breaks up and clenches. A throaty gasp spews out of me. My nails dig de

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