Edge(70)

“Well done,” he said, clapping me on my sweat-soaked shoulder.

“Thanks, Coach.” I forced the sarcasm I felt to stay out of my voice. He was playing a stupid game – we had a day game tomorrow and this was supposed to be a light practice so we could conserve energy for it.

“You must be tired. You can cut out early and hit the shower if you want.”

I lowered my brows and grinned with amusement. “No, I’m good. That felt great.”

He just looked at me silently for a couple seconds. “You’re good?”

“Hell, yeah. Let’s shave a couple more seconds off. I’m in great shape, I could do this all day.”

I heard a snicker from the guys behind him, who had all taken a knee. Price just pursed his lips and nodded.

“Great,” he said. “I’ll have Isaac keep timing you while we continue with practice.”

I smiled, though I wanted nothing more than to lay down right on the ice and rest right now.

“Wait a minute.” Everyone turned toward the sound of Dell’s voice. She’d risen from the end of the bench. “I’d like to look at his knee in the locker room. I think I saw him straining toward the end.”

“Do you need to stop for that?” Price asked, turning back to me with his arms crossed. We all knew this wasn’t about my knee. He wanted to see if I’d let Dell save me from his onslaught. And of course, he was making me decide in front of the entire team.

I shrugged. “I feel great. I’m ready for more.”

The corners of his lips curved up in a smile. “Good.”

“I’m the trainer,” Dell said firmly. “And I hope you’ll defer to my judgment on this one, Coach.”

Price toyed with the shining silver whistle around his neck. “Absolutely. This is your area, Adella. Take him back to the locker room.”

I didn’t look at him, knowing I wouldn’t be able to keep a smirk off my face right now. Yeah, my girlfriend had just saved my ass, but she’d also just put him in his place in front of all the guys. It was the first time we’d seen anyone put him in his place.

I followed Dell to the tunnel, admiring her round, tight ass in a pair of form fitted gray pants.

We walked into the locker room and she met my gaze. “Go shower first. Then meet me in my office.”

If I wasn’t mistaken, there was a sensual note in her voice. Other than stolen kisses, we hadn’t touched each other in almost two weeks thanks to Price’s edict. We were both paranoid he was having our apartments watched. He had no right to govern our personal lives this way, but we both knew he had control over us. He could have her transferred somewhere else if he caught us together.

I unlaced my skates in record time and hurried through a shower, washing away the sweat that covered every inch of my body. I wrapped a towel around my waist and used another one to dry off on the way to her office.

Before I was all the way through the door, she had her hand on the handle. She pulled me inside and closed it, turning the lock on the handle.

“I need to take a very thorough look at you,” she said, reaching for the back of my neck.

I dove for her, wrapping her into my arms and lifting her feet from the floor. All thoughts of fatigue faded as my cock hardened in an instant.

Her fingertips caressed my shoulders and back, wove into my hair and tugged on it. My towel hit the floor and I started working her clothes off.

“We’ll have to be quick,” she said, her green eyes bright with arousal. “I want you so much, Luke.”

Her skin flushed and my balls tightened. Damned if this didn’t make the two week wait worth it. She was down to her black panties, and I turned her to face her exam table. Her hands landed on it and she gasped loudly.

I grabbed the panties with both hands and ripped through them, shoving my cock in her from behind before the shredded fabric had hit the floor.

“Oh, my God,” Dell whispered. “Yes.”

She bent down, her chest to the exam table, and I held her there with a firm hand on her back. I wrapped my other hand around her hip, thrusting in and out at a punishing pace. She was trying to be quiet, so all I got from her was a desperate sounding panting.

Fuck, it was good. She was tight and wet and perfect. I looked down at the round, pink puckered hole I hadn’t had yet. Damn, I wanted it bad, but we didn’t have time right now. Instead I ran a fingertip around it, feeling her pussy clench around my cock.

The paper on the exam table ripped as she pulled on it. She was close. I loved knowing her body so well that I could tell exactly when she was about to come.

I pulled one of her shoulders up and she stood so her back was to my chest. She leaned against me, still panting, and I ran two fingertips over her swollen clit. I bent to kiss her, but her lips fell open when I thrust myself deep inside her.