Tales of a Puck Bunny

It’s new years eve and I’m ready for a change. My friends and I have always had a competition for each other every year and they’ve been getting more and more intense each year. This year we made a deal starting tonight after the ball drops. This year we decided to see just how many boys we could have sex with, but there’s a twist. These men have to play in the NHL.

Yes, it does sound slutty as hell and really out of the ordinary but the winner gets the grand prize at the end of the journey. We don't know what that is but knowing us it'll be a lot of money or a vacation somewhere where they pay. Either way, what else are 4 single girls gonna do to occupy themselves?

Tonight we are staying in Chicago to watch the ball drop and celebrate. We figured Chicago would be the best place to start it off since it has a good vibe and we know about the club where the Hawks are celebrating. I got my outfit ready to go and I wasn’t about to let it go to waste. Since the competition starts tonight I want to get a good start on my friends.

Once we got in the limo we went to the restaurant we knew the boys would be eating at. My friends made reservations for 8 and we were there right at 8 o’clock. We were seated perfectly near the boys table where only a couple of them sat. They were the single ones thankfully and all were up for grabs. I was facing their table and had a perfect visual at them. I would make seductive little faces casually whenever I made eye contact with one of them. Patrick Kane.

He looked hot wearing a plaid shirt and jeans. His hair was cut shortish and slicked backwards. His baby flow was cute. He kept making quick little glances over at the table causing me to blush. He’s attractive and he knows it. He turned over to his friends and said something while standing up. He’s walking this way, time to bring on your A-game.

“Hello ladies, you’re all looking fine tonight,” he flirted, leaning his hands on the back of my chair.

“Thanks, you are too,” my friend Amber winked. If she thinks she can get him she is clearly mistaken.

“My buddies and I were wondering if you ladies would like to come over to our new years eve party later tonight.”

We all looked at each other automatically knowing the answer. “We will be there,” I smirked.

“Okay good, who can I give the information to?”

“Plug it into my phone,” I handed him my iPhone slyly.

“I’ll be expecting to see you girls there then,” he winked walking back to the table.

I could see the boys were patting his back and the smiles on their faces. Looks to me like they all could be after something tonight. As Patrick took a seat I saw him look over at me and smirk. I look down to my phone and see that he also left me his phone number. I looked back up and texted him saying ‘smooth’.

He then replied, ‘I better be getting a dance with you tonight’.

‘If you can keep up then sure’. I left it at that and continued to enjoy my dinner.

**At the Club**
These boys do not mess around! The room was packed and I could barely move! It’s a great venue as well and I know that more people are going to be here too. I walk up to the bar and leaned over slightly, making sure my ass was sticking out. It was then that I felt a hot breath on the back of my neck and heard a soft chuckle.

“I knew you’d be coming tonight,” the voice said. It was Patrick.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“I don’t know, but I could tell you’d be here based on the looks you were giving at dinner.”

“You weren’t the only one making faces at others. And nice way to give me your number.”

“Thought you’d like it,” he smirked.

“It was smooth, but not as smooth as how you are on the ice,” I winked.

“You think so eh?” he asked getting closer to me. “I can show you how smooth I am in other departments.”

“I like your confidence,” I replied simply. The key to flirting with guys like these is to keep them wanting more and guessing. Mystery is something men are attracted to and if you keep them wondering they’ll be knocking at your door until they get what they want.

“Can I get you another drink?”

“If you feel the need.” I watched him like a hawk while he got me my drink. And another. And another. And another. He got me feeling pretty good in a matter of no time. And I like it.

“Do I finally get that dance now?” he asked. It was approaching midnight and I figured he had chased me for a decent amount of time. He stuck with me the whole night trying to get answers. I give him credit. Not many could wait as long as he has.

“I think you’ve earned it.”

He placed his leg between mine, grinding against me. Patrick leaned down so that his mouth was next to me ear. He was practically yelling, but I could barely hear him over the loud bass of the music. “Do you have any idea what you are doing to me? The way you look, the way you move. Mm, damn girl. You don’t know what I wanna do right now but I can’t.” His voice was rough, heavy, and sexy. I felt a shiver go down my spine at his words and the feel of his breath against the sensitive side of my neck.

“Not right now anyway,” I replied back.

I moved her hands from around his neck, down his chest, and lower; pressing against him through his jeans. He slid his hands down my back, moving lower. He grabbed my ass and pulled me more tightly against him; increasing our contact. He spun me around so my ass was hovering over his crotch. He didn’t like my tease and pulled me onto him forcefully by my hips. The countdown started and I knew he was going to be my kiss.

With one second I turned around to face him, grabbed his collar and pulled him in to give him the most memorable new years kiss he’s ever gonna have. The second we kissed once we had a nice little make out session. He lifted my one leg up so he could grab my ass a little easier, regardless of being in a room full of people or not.

“Wanna go back to my place?” he asked.

“Yes please,” I smirked back. We stood out and waited for a cab to come take us to his house, so I teased him a bit. “You don't need to attack the cabbie, I have enough money for a ride.”

“Oh shut up,” he laughed.

The taxi ride was short and we could have walked for pete’s sake. The elevator was full of people so we had a little bit of awkward and sexual tension. He wants it more than I do. I like that he’s into this and is willing to give it to me the way I want it. The second the door to this condo closed, he practically slammed me against it, kissing me hard. He skimmed his hands over me. He trailed his kisses down my neck. He was finding all of my special spots on my body and using them to his advantage.

He found his way to my neck and was dead on my spot right off the bat. He massaged it with his tongue and lips before getting rough with me and giving me a little bite, only to kiss it better afterwards while walking to his bedroom. He picked me up so I was straddling him and nearly sprinted to his room as fast as he could.

Leaving the door to his master bedroom open, I reached out and grabbed the tales of his shirt, yanking the material apart. I dropped down and began to kiss his chest and down to his abs. The belt was next to go, followed by the zipper.

“You get right to the point don’t you?” He grunted.

“Once we get to that point yeah,” I winked.

“Mmm, yeah, like that baby.”

I reached into his boxers and pulled his member out, giving him firm, even strokes. He looked down to see my teasing smile before my tongue darted out, licking his tip. He sucked in a breath before letting it out in a groan as I took him fully into my mouth. I know I have a talent and I know how to use it to my advantage. At this point I am well aware I’m not getting anything in return but I don’t care. He isn't the type to want to give a woman oral, and I just wanna get to the real thing.

“If you keep doing this I’m going to blow my load right now,” he growled, pulling me up. Right as I was getting into a great rhythm too. He grabbed my breasts with his hands and gave me some more love to my neck. Hereached down to grab my ass, spanking it but giving it a rough squeeze, causing me to let out a quiet moan. “You like that don’t you baby?”

“Oh yeah, I do!”

“You’re gonna like what I’m gonna do in about a minute,” he smirked, lifting my skirt up so he can run his hands over my thong. He unzipped my dress quickly, letting to drop to the floor.

While he assisted my dress with coming off with one hand he removed my bra with the other. He grabbed a breast quickly and sucked it. He nibbled on it a bit too while he picked me up and threw me onto the bed roughly. I positioned myself on my back so he could do all the work first. I want him to do something for me for once in this hookup.

“I could tell you were a thong girl,” he smirked, teasing me through the crotch of my soaking wet panties.

“I can also tell you aren’t the type to go down on a woman,” I replied back. He removed my panties slowly, never breaking eye contact.

“Can’t say you’re wrong there,” he said getting into position, placing my legs up higher on his body, and his hands on my hips.

“Just shut up and fuck me,” I begged.

“You’re a naughty one aren’t you. Well, I’ll just give it to you then,” he said in the most seductive voice imaginable. He has a very rough and sexy voice. Plus all of his dirty talk is adding to the heat of the moment. With that he rammed himself into me hard, giving me no mercy.

“Oh fuck!” I shouted out.

“You like that?” he asked me in my ear, giving me a bit of time to adjust to his amazing size.

“Oh yes I do,” I smirked, kissing his jaw.

The pace picked up in no time, as did our dirty talk. Never have I been so into dirty talk. I know this is a new thing for me to get into but damn I am loving this. He was dominating and did most of the work which I loved. I didn’t even go ontop, which I did not mind! He lasted a long time and even got me feeling the urge to release before he did.

“Don’t fucking stop!” I yelled out, all hot and sweaty. I was on my side with one leg over his shoulder and he was giving it to me hard.

“You gonna cum for me baby?”

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Good girl. Does this help?” he asked, beginning to rub my clit while continuing to pound away.

“Fuck!” I yelled, “I’m gonna-Ah!” I yelled as I tightened on his rock hard cock.

“Atta girl,” he grunted, soon releasing his own pleasure.

“Oh fuck,” I said softly, catching my voice.

“You. Are really good,” he said, dumbfounded with what just happened. “If you are ever in town and are down, you are more than welcome to come back.”

“Thanks, I will,” I smirked.

One player down.

Notes

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