Chapter 17
I wake up to the smell of coffee and fresh baked goods. Slowly, I roll over, still naked after last night’s post-game exercising, courtesy of the bare-chested man holding a mug of coffee out to me.
Sitting up, I clutch the sheet to my chest, and grab the mug from his hand.
Our fingers brush, and I’m not too ashamed to admit that it still sends a buzz through my body.
“Good morning.”
Luke slides into bed next to me then leans down to give me a soft kiss on the lips.
“Morning, beautiful. How are you feeling this morning? Are you sore at all?”
I’m not sure if he’s asking if I’m sore from the game or sore from the crazy sex we had. Luke is what people would call…adventurous in the bedroom.
As soon as I walked in the door last night he was waiting for me. After he threw me against the door and fucked me senseless, he then asked if I was up for some new positions.
And let me tell you, if you are confident enough to try the wheelbarrow, ten out of ten recommend it.
I take a sip of my coffee, savoring how rich it tastes on my tongue. No one told me how good the coffee would be here in Sweden, but it might be one of my favorite things about this country.
Okay, so I haven’t ventured to many places other than this hotel, the hockey rink, and the Olympic Village. But for now, this coffee is in my top three for sure.
“I feel great. Better than great. Fabulous.” I toss my curly hair over my shoulder in a dramatic fashion, causing Luke to chuckle.
“Good.”
His voice sounds different. We’ve only been staying together for a few days, but I’ve known him for over half my life. Even if we’ve gone months without seeing each other, I know what this man sounds like. Something is definitely off.
Reaching over to the nightstand, I set my mug down. Turning my attention to Luke, I sit up on my knees and rest my hands on my thighs.
“How are you feeling this morning?”
Luke studies me a moment then leans his head back against the headboard.
“I don’t know. Nervous. About our first match tonight. About your brother figuring out I’m in…”
He pauses and I feel my heart stop.
He’s what?
For a moment I thought Luke was about to tell me he’s in love with me, which would be crazy, but I’ll admit I’m just as surprised by the words that do eventually come out of his mouth.
“That I’m in a relationship with his sister.”
The words ignite something inside of me. I’ll never know how I got so lucky to be here in bed with this man, but I’m not about to question it.
Luke’s head is still thrown back against the headboard so he doesn’t notice me crawling into his lap until I’m flinging my leg over him.
“We’re in a relationship, huh?” My voice is as cocky as ever. I mean, the man of my freaking dreams just said he’s in a relationship with me. How else should I be feeling right now if not confident as hell?
He reaches up and tucks my hair behind my ear. “I already told you, Charlie. There’s no way I’m giving you up. What did you think I meant by that?”
“I’m not sure. I thought maybe you meant just what’s happening here in bed. But now that I know we’re together, I’m very happy.”
I walk my fingers up his chest until I reach his collarbone. Without thinking, I wrap my hand around his neck, applying the smallest amount of pressure.
Luke’s eyebrows shoot up and his pupils widen. That’s not shock I see in them though. That’s hunger.
The corner of my lips twitch as I feel him grow beneath me.
“You like that, don’t you, Luke?”
His words come out breathy. “Fuck yeah, baby.”
I squeeze him a little harder and then crash my mouth to his. There’s nothing soft about what’s happening between us. It’s hard, it’s urgent, our tongues frantically gliding together as we lose ourselves in each other.
Rocking myself over him, he groans into my mouth.
“Charlie, I need to meet the team at the rink soon.”
I smile into him. “I can be quick.”
Like the good boy he is, Luke doesn’t stop me when I start kissing my way down his body.
Once I get to his black sweatpants, I shimmy them down his hips, stopping once they’re mid-thigh.
The bulge in his boxer briefs is begging to be released. Slowly, I inch his briefs down, causing his dick to spring free.
I settle myself between Luke’s legs then gently glide my hand up and down his shaft. When I get to the tip, I side my palm over it, knowing how sensitive it is.
Luke’s breathing intensifies as I pick up my speed.
“Put your mouth on it, baby.”
I lightly press my lips to the underside of his length once and pull back to look at him.
“Like that?”
He knows exactly what I’m doing, and even though he’s going to pretend he hates it, I know how much he loves it.
Luke shakes his head. “You know that’s not what I meant.”
I shrug nonchalantly, “You’ll have to be more specific.”
Luke’s eyes narrow but he obeys.
“Put it in your mouth. I want to feel the back of your throat.”
Hearing him tell me exactly what he wants spurs me on. I lower my mouth and take him deep.
“Yes, just like that.” Luke starts thrusting his hips up into my mouth as I work his cock further down my throat.
Gliding my teeth along his shaft, I pop him out of my mouth.
Luke is panting now, his hands gripping the bed sheets next to him.
“Why’d you stop?”
Lifting up onto my knees, I pat his thigh.
“I want to try something.” He looks at me suspiciously but I continue. “Stand up next to the bed.”
He hesitates for a moment so I stroke his cock up and down hard. Precum drips onto my hand and I immediately stop once Luke starts moving his hips in motion with my hand.
“If you want to finish, stand up next to the bed, Luke.”
Sexually frustrated, Luke groans but finally moves to get out of bed. Once he’s off the bed, I situate myself so I’m lying flat on my back, my head dangling the slightest bit off the side of the mattress.
Luke eyes me curiously and for being such an assertive man at all aspects of his life, I really am loving being in charge in the bedroom.
“Come here so my head is in between your legs.”
He takes a step closer and the sight of his hard length causes me to lick my lips.
“Now I want you to fuck my mouth like this.” I grab his dick and guide it closer to where I want it.
Luke caresses my cheek tenderly. “Are you sure? How will I know if I’m being too rough?”
Always the gentleman. Honestly, it’s one of the things I love about him most. No, wait. Fuck. It’s one of the things I admire about him most.
I fondle his balls once before moving my hand to the inside of his thigh. “If it’s too much, I’ll pinch right here and you’ll have no choice but to stop. Because it’ll hurt like a bitch.”
He laughs which causes him to jolt forward and the tip of his dick presses against my lips. I smile into the contact and I see Luke shake his head above me.
“You’re incredible, you know that?”
I cup his balls and fist his length with my hand. “You ain’t seen nothing yet, baby.”
Without another word I take him into my mouth. He starts very slow at first but after a minute, we find a comfortable pace. His dick is hitting the back of my throat with each thrust, causing my eyes to water.
“I’m so close. Your mouth feels amazing.”
Hearing Luke be the one to do the praising has me rubbing my legs together, searching for any type of friction to ease the ache between my legs.
Luke reaches down to cup my breast. He pinches my nipple and I moan with him still in my mouth.
“Oh, fuck. I’m going to come. I want to come on your tits, baby. Can I? Please?”
At this point, I’d do anything this man asked me to do, so I hollow out my cheeks one last time before freeing him from my mouth.
Luke grabs his dick and with one pump, he’s shooting his cum all over me. It lands on my chest and I’m gasping for air. This is sexy as fuck and I’ve never been so turned on in my life.
With a few more pumps, Luke empties himself, making a mess of me.
He releases his dick and when I think he’s about to go get a washcloth to clean me up, he reaches down and spreads his cum all over my breasts.
“You look fucking beautiful with me all over you.”
Luke rounds the front of the bed and then pulls my ankles until my head is resting comfortably on the mattress.
Pushing myself up onto my elbows, I see him on his knees.
“My turn.”