Melting the Ice(110)

            “Babe, that’s going to make me come. Hard.”

            She tilted her head back and gifted him with the sexiest smile. “Tell me how you want it. Take control.”

            The best words a woman could ever give a man.

            “Open.”

            She opened her mouth and he guided his cock between her lips, sliding it over her tongue. Between the cold around them and the heat of her mouth, he was about to explode.

            “Now close your lips around me while I fuck your mouth.”

            Her lips compressed, and he tilted his hips forward, sliding his shaft in, then drawing it out, watching her cheeks hollow as she sucked him in.

            Steam rose up on his body as sweat dripped down his face and neck while he pumped between Carolina’s full lips.

            He gripped the back of her head, then slid back and forth, his balls tightening as he fought the urge to come. Watching her take him in, giving in to him as he forced his cock into her mouth, easing it all the way back until he felt the tip hit her throat, was about the best damned thing he’d ever felt.

            He knew she was uncomfortable, knew that ice had to be cold on her knees. But she wasn’t complaining, just stared up at him, her sea-blue eyes giving him everything as he continued to thrust back and forth until his legs shook, until his orgasm had built up and he knew he couldn’t hold back any longer.

            “I’m going to come, Lina. I’m going to shoot my come into your mouth.”

            Her only response was a hum of acceptance, her gaze still focused on his face.

            “Oh, yeah,” he said, then pressed forward, shouting out as he jettisoned his orgasm deeply into her throat. She held on to his hips, taking him deep as he came. He grasped a handful of her hair as his climax shattered him, emptied him, leaving him shaking.

            He pulled Carolina up off the ice and dragged her into his arms, something solid to hold on to while he recovered. She wrapped her arms around him, her body trembling.

            She had to be freezing. He led her off the ice and into the locker room, grabbing a blanket to wrap around her.

            “You’re the one not wearing any clothes. You have to be cold.”

            He gave her a smile. “I’m sweating. You nearly blew the top of my head off.”

            She laughed. “Good. I enjoyed it. It turned me on.”

            She was an amazing woman. He threaded his fingers through her hair and massaged her scalp where he’d grabbed her hair so roughly. “Did I hurt you?”

            “No. I told you. I liked it.”

            He let his hand drift down over her shoulder and arm, resting it on her hip. Touching any part of her body was always a turn-on for him. His cock twitched to life again, which surprised the hell out of him considering that she’d absolutely wrecked him not that long ago. “Yeah? So when you’re watching my games, you’re thinking about sex on the ice rink, huh?”

            “Not particularly. Just sex with you. Location never matters much to me.”

            “Good to know. He reached for the button on her jeans. “Ever thought about the locker room?”

            She looked around. “No. But it’s an interesting idea.”

            He dropped down to his knees and pulled her boots off, then reached for her jeans, tugging them over her hips. “It would be a new experience for me, too.”

            Left in her panties, kneesocks, and a clingy top that covered her hips, she straddled the bench in front of his locker.