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The Hockey Captain’s Unwanted Wife
Chapter 65
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I was losing my fucking mind. It was difficult holding back when I wanted her so damn much.
Blair’s hands were everywhere, on my chest, my stomach-touching like she had been dying for this.
Fuck.
That thought made it hard to breathe. All this time, I didn’t think she wanted me. Didn’t think she would even let things reach this point. Seeing her this hungry, damn it, it made me want her so much more.
This wasn’t healthy. Wanting a woman as much as I desired Blair.
I had told myself I would take this slow. She had been avoiding me for days. Even if she wanted more in this moment, I did not want her regretting it afterwards.
But staying in control was fucking difficult with the way she was touching me and the sounds she was making.
It was almost impossible.
When her fingers wrapped fully around my cock through the shorts and squeezed, a growl tore out of me before I could stop it.
She stroked once, testing my reaction, then again with more confidence, and my head dropped back against the headboard hard enough to hurt.
“Blair-”
“I want to taste you.”
What the fuck? Did I just hear her correctly? It couldn’t be. This had to be a dream.
She wanted to taste me? Why did hearing her say that almost turn me into a madman? I was trying so damn hard to take things slowly but when she said things like this…how was I supposed to hold back?
Did she have any idea what she was doing to me?
I couldn’t even recognize my own voice when I answered. “Then taste me.”
She shifted down my body as the rain came down even harder than before. Setting the mood even more.
Her hands freed me from the shorts. Then-fuck-she didn’t even wait. The wet, careful close of her mouth around the tip almost made me cum in her mouth.
My eyes nearly rolled back.
She took more of me in, slow and uncertain at first, then deeper when I groaned like a man being ruined on
purpose.
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The wet heat of her mouth, the shy pressure of her tongue, every rational thought in my head disappeared.
My fingers found her hair, not forcing, just needing to hold onto something while she worked me with the kind of focused attention that made the rest of the world disappear.
“Just like that,” I managed to force out, unable to recognize my voice. “Fuck-just like that pretty Blair.”
How was she this fucking good? Then a sudden thought entered my mind that made me fucking pissed.
Did Chase get to enjoy her like this? Did she put her pretty mouth on that-fuck me.
That fucking asshole. I hated him more than ever now. I didn’t like the idea of anyone else getting to experience this.
She hummed around me and the vibration nearly ended the night early.
I had to guide her off with shaking hands, forehead pressed to hers in the dark, both of us breathing like we had run a marathon.
“I can’t ” I started, then gave up on finding the right words.
I dragged the pink panties down her legs and threw them somewhere in the room. My shorts followed. When
I settled between her thighs, bare skin to bare skin, the heat of her made my jaw clench hard.
I kissed her while I lined myself up, the head of my cock meeting her wetness. I groaned at the contact.
So fucking soft and wet.
She trembled under me. Her hands gripped my shoulders. I told myself again to go slow-and then I pushed in. As slowly as my body would let me. I could feel the sweat building on my forehead from the force of holding back.
Tight.
Impossibly tight.
Too fucking tight.
I sank the first inch and my whole body locked.
That’s when I felt it. A barrier.
I froze completely, buried only partially inside her, every muscle rigid.
That couldn’t be what I thought it was.
Blair’s breath hitched under me. Her fingers dug into my back.
No.
No fucking way.
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I stayed perfectly still, heart racing, the dark suddenly too quiet with the realization that Blair was…Blair was
a…
She was a virgin.
A fucking virgin.
The woman who had spent six years with a greedy idiot like Chase, a cheating asshole…was a virgin?
The woman I had tasted and touched and assumed-stupidly, arrogantly, had slept around before…didn’t?
She was still gripping my shoulders with my cock barely inside her and a body that had clearly never done this before.
“Blair,” I said, and my voice sounded foreign even to me. “Look at me.”
Lightning flashed once through the curtains and gave me her face for half a second-flushed, wide-eyed, caught. But so fucking beautiful that it made it hard for me to concentrate.
I didn’t push another inch.
I couldn’t. Not until I heard her confirm it for me. I needed to know the truth.
“Yes?” she gasped. “Why did you stop?”
I tried not to groan as she shifted under me, making it harder for me to hold back.
“Blair.” I said again, hearing the pain and disbelief in my voice. “Are you a virgin?”
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