Off-Ice Collision: A Grumpy Sunshine Hockey Romance (Wyncote Wolves Book 8)
Off-Ice Collision: Chapter 16

I stare up into Vaughn’s ocean eyes as he hovers above me. I’m completely exposed for him, still breathless from the mind-blowing orgasm he just gave me from his fingers and his tongue. He’s skilled, I’ll give him that. What just happened between us was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. And he is nowhere near done with me.

It registers in my mind that we’re still floating in the boat, out in the middle of the cove that we were swimming in. No other boats have entered, but I can hear their motors in the distance.

“Should we go somewhere more private?” I question him as he sits up, pulling me with him. His hands are already around my back, undoing the straps of my bikini. My top falls away and he discards it onto the floor as I look past him, out toward the center of the lake. “What if someone sees us?”

“I dare them to fucking look,” he growls as he gently pushes me back down onto the plush cushions. “I’ll gouge anyone’s eyes out that dares to look at what’s mine.”

My eyes bounce back and forth between his. “Is that what I am?”

“Yes.”

There’s no hesitation, no moment of consideration in his words. The declaration in his words holds more weight than gold. He steals the air from my lungs as his lips crash back against mine. Just like that, he has a way of distracting me and our surroundings simply fade away. Vaughn pulls my bottom lip in between his teeth, leaving crescent-shaped indents in my flesh before his tongue slips into my mouth.

I taste myself on his tongue and I can’t help but moan into his mouth as our tongues dance around each other. He didn’t bother to wipe my arousal away from his face and his lips are slick against mine. My hands make their way down to the waistband of his swim trunks and I’m pushing them down.

Vaughn smiles against my lips and pushes my hands out of the way as he takes over. He pulls away momentarily, just long enough to remove his board shorts, and then he’s back on me again. Wrapping my arms around the nape of his neck, I bring his face back to mine as he parts my legs and settles between them. The tip of his cock is hot against my pussy as he presses it against me.

“You ready to take this cock like a good girl?” he murmurs against my lips before sucking my bottom one back between his teeth. I don’t answer him at first and he bites down harder as he slides his hand up my torso until he’s wrapping his long fingers around my throat.

“Maybe,” I challenge him as he runs his tongue over the indents that he left on my lip. A low moan escapes me as he presses into me, slowly sliding his cock deep inside.

“Hmm,” he hums against my lips, pressing his hips flush against me until I’m completely filled with his length. “I don’t know if you are ready. Maybe we should just stop now.”

I wrap my legs around his waist, pinning him against me as my nails dig into the flesh on the back of his neck. “I swear to God, if you even think about stopping this now, you’re going to regret it immensely.”

A chuckle vibrates in his chest and he nips at my lip again. “Then you better be ready, because I’m not going to take my time or be gentle with you, London. I’m fucking greedy and I have every intention of fucking you until I take everything I want from you.” He pauses, shifting his hips as his thick cock rotates inside me. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, you aren’t going to be able to see straight or walk right for a week. Every time you move, you’re going to be reminded of me pounding this sweet pussy.”

Warmth builds in the pit of my stomach, just from his words and the sound of his voice. It’s low and hoarse, filled with lust. It’s like a sultry melody that plays just for my ears. I’m already soaking wet for him and I clench around him, feeling my clit throbbing again with need.

“I’m yours for the taking, Vaughn,” I breathe against his lips as he tightens his grip around my throat. It isn’t tight enough that it restricts my breathing, but it’s enough to make my head swim. “Take everything you want.”

A smirk plays on his lips as he moves his hips away from me, pulling his cock back until it’s just the tip inside me. “There’s my good girl,” he murmurs before claiming my mouth with his own. He thrusts his tongue in, sliding it against mine as he thrusts his cock deep inside me.

With one hand wrapped around my throat, he slides the other down to my lower back. He drags me with him toward the edge of the bench. He plants his feet on the floor, but keeps his knees bent so he’s still at my level.

He releases his grip around my neck and grips my hips with both hands. In one swift movement, he pulls out and flips me over before slamming his cock back into me. Pain erupts through my body but it quickly mixes with pleasure as he strokes my insides with his length. There’s something feral about him and I’m replaceing myself lost in the moment, completely enraptured by him.

Vaughn lifts my ass into the air and I rise onto my hands and knees, looking out over the boat as he fucks me with no inhibitions. Anyone could easily see us right now and in this moment, I couldn’t care less. He grips my ass with one hand and slides the other in front of me. His fingers slip down between my legs, running over my clit as he thrusts in and out of me.

His fingers play with the most sensitive part of my body, the place where his mouth just was. I’m a mess, gripping onto the plush cushions for some kind of leverage as he continues to slam into me over and over again. His balls smack against me and he plays me like a skilled musician with his fingertips.

I can feel it coming. The pressure is building within as the warmth begins to spread through my veins. He fills me deeper and deeper until he can’t go any farther. There’s an aching feeling inside my rib cage as he rearranges my insides. I’ve never experienced the pain and pleasure melting into one like this.

The pain isn’t even real pain. It’s just foreign, given his size and the way he fucks me. He makes word of his promise and I’m eternally grateful. My peripheral vision begins to blur and I’m seeing stars as it feels like my eyes are going to roll back in my head.

My heart pounds erratically as pleasure tears through my body. I’m so close, so fucking close. And Vaughn makes no move to stop. He picks up the pace and there’s nothing gentle about his touch. I’m a mess of moans and I can’t control the sounds that are escaping me at this point. All I can do is let go of everything and let him take over.

He rolls his fingers over my clit one last time and that’s all it takes for the earthquake to tear through me. My orgasm rocks my body to the core as my face screws up, my eyelids clamping shut. I shatter around him, my pussy like a vise grip around his dick.

“Such a good fucking girl,” Vaughn murmurs as he leans against my back. He nips at the skin on the side of my neck before running his tongue across the marks he leaves in my flesh. “You take my cock like you were fucking made for it. Come for me, London. Come all over my cock.”

I’m completely lost in him, floating through the clouds. It’s like a high I’ve never experienced before and I’m not quite sure that I ever want to come down from it. I’m seeing stars and my head swims as I’m literally soaring higher and higher as my orgasm continues to come in waves.

Vaughn moves away from my back as he slides his hands through my hair, wrapping the long locks around his fist. He tugs on my hair, his other hand sliding down my spine as he continues to pound into me.

“Fuck, London,” he growls, his hand replaceing my ass as his fingertips dig into my flesh. He thrusts into me once more before losing himself deep inside me. His movements become slower and we’re both out of breath by the time he completely finishes.

I feel his absence and my legs ache as he slowly pulls out of me. Unable to hold myself up, I collapse onto my stomach on the bench. His cum is leaking out of me and I don’t even care. Rolling onto my side, I look at Vaughn as he slowly lowers himself onto the floor, sitting next to the seat that I’m on.

There’s a fire burning in his glazed-over eyes. He drags them down my body, stopping as he reaches the apex of my thighs. My chest rises and falls with every shallow breath that escapes me. His touch is soft as he runs his fingers along my pussy, coating them with his arousal.

“I should have asked before we got lost in the moment, but are you on birth control?” he asks me, and my body twitches as his fingertips brush against my clit. His bright blue eyes are on mine again.

My breath catches in my throat and I nod. That’s definitely a question that he should have asked before we started, but I knew there was nothing to worry about so I didn’t bother stopping him.

“Good,” he murmurs, pushing his cum back inside me with his fingers. “I don’t think I possess the control to pull out of you. And I like my cum dripping from your sweet pussy.”

“I wouldn’t want you to pull out,” I admit, my voice strained as I still struggle to catch my breath.

Vaughn’s eyes meet mine again, a sinister look flashing through them.

“Good, because I plan on filling you with my cum every chance I get.”