To my surprise, she did just that a few minutes later.
“This is going to sound really weird,”—she giggled as she came over to my table—“but my friend and I have a bet going about you…”
Weak. I’ve heard that one already.
“She thinks you’re a famous hockey player, but I told her no way.” She giggled again and shook her head, her bangs swishing back and forth. “Who’s right?”
“Not you.”
She gasped as her mouth fell open.
Looks big enough.
“You are a famous hockey player!” She clapped her hands together and jumped up and down. “That’s so exciting. I’ve never met anyone famous before. What’s your name?”
“Viper,” I answered as she dragged the chair back from the table and sat down across from me.
“Oooh, sexy.” She licked her lips and lifted her eyebrows once at me. “I’m Jade.”
And just like that, was a done deal.
THREE HOURS LATER, we crashed through the front door of my house, barely inside before we started ripping our clothes off. We were both naked from the waist up, bumping into this wall and that wall like bulls in a china shop, when we finally made our way to the hall. She pulled away from me and started toward my bedroom when I gently yanked her hand back.
“No, not that one. In here.” I led her to the guest room.
“This is your room?” She turned her nose up slightly as she looked around the room. “I figured it’d be… I don’t know… decorated better?”
“Did you come here to bash my paint colors or fuck me?” I growled as I crashed into her, claiming her mouth and shoving my hands into her hair.
She let out a pleasant moan as our tongues slid around each other’s mouths, sucking and teasing. Her hand slid down my stomach and into my jeans, wrapping around my hard dick. That was the kind of girl I liked—no need to romance, no need for an hour of foreplay, just straight down to business. I unbuttoned her jeans and stepped back as she wiggled out of them and hopped onto the bed. Shoving my own jeans down as fast as I could, I grabbed a condom out of the nightstand and rolled it on. I jumped into bed in one swift movement, grabbed her legs, and hooked them around my waist as I pushed my cock into her roughly. She let out a loud gasp, and part of me hoped it wasn’t too hard for her, but mostly I didn’t care. I needed a pussy to get lost in, and she was the willing recipient.
My hands were wrapped tightly around her thighs, lifting her ass off of the bed just a little so I had better control of how hard I fucked. Her fingers grabbed my wrists and her nails dug in as she opened her mouth and closed her eyes, thoroughly enjoying it.
I didn’t hold back.
I couldn’t hold back.
I closed my eyes and crashed into her over and over and over.
“Lock your legs around me,” I said gruffly. Still not getting the leverage I wanted, I leaned forward and grabbed the top of the headboard with both arms, giving me the extra boost I needed.
“Oh, yes!” she called out as I drove into her as hard as I could. “Oh, fuck! Yes!”
Ten seconds later, my balls tightened and I came hard with four long grunts. I opened my eyes and looked down at Jade. Her eyes were wild and she was biting her lip, trying not to smile.
“What?” I slid out of her and tossed the condom in the garbage before heading into the connected bathroom.
“Nothing.” She giggled, rolling over to face the bathroom doorway. “That. It was hot. Intense.”
Please. On a scale of one to ten, it was a six at best.
I stood in the bathroom doorway, wiping my dick off with a towel, and stared at her. She wasn’t the most beautiful girl I’d ever been with, but she was definitely cute and she seemed pretty cool, not as ditzy as most of the others. Typically, I would have already been in my kitchen getting money out of the cookie jar, but that night I was willing to break my own rule and let her stay, assuming she wanted to.
“You gonna stay or do you wanna go?” I asked as I pulled my pants on.
She shrugged. “What do you want me to do?”
I glanced down at her lying innocently on my guest bed, oblivious to the fact that I’d just used her to try and forget the last two months of my life, and something in me ached. I surprised myself when I responded, “Stay. Please.”
MY PHONE BUZZED for the fifth time before I even considered rolling over and looking at it. I was lying in bed on my stomach with my hands under the pillow as I cracked one eye open to see my blue voice mail light blinking.
“Who was it?” Jade yawned as I rolled my eyes.
“I don’t know. I obviously didn’t answer it,” I said sarcastically.