Toronto Fire

"You played well."

I kept my eyes on her as she walked towards the bed, her feet hanging from the edge as she spread her legs. The pale pink strip of fabric covering her core was two-toned, dark where she had grown wet during the game.

"And that fight was... something else." She leaned back on her elbows coolly and I took a deep breath, my arms resting heavily on my thighs. The fabric of my suit felt constrictive and I fought the urge to shift in my seat. "You and Jack reall-"

"Take off your dress."

"Pardon?" She coughed, her eyes widening at the tone of my voice. I was too amped up to take it down a notch and I continued.

"Take it off. Now."

She stood slowly and tucked her fingers under the hem hanging above her knees, sliding it up her body at a snails' pace. I watched the cloth of her underwear come into view, followed by her pierced navel and soon her breasts. I hooked a finger out and motioned for her to come closer, eyeing the curve of her hips as she sauntered towards me.

My knuckles ghosted over the underside of her breast, sliding over the soft skin to pull her nipple between my fingers. I tugged hard and she took in a sharp breath.

"No bra? Dirty girl." She blushed and I traced the dip of her side down, finding her ass and pulling my hand back for a hard slap. Tucking my thumb under the band of her thong, I held it for a moment and dropped it. The snap against her skin brought a whimper from her lip and she quickly pulled her lip between her teeth to bite down.

"Did I say you could make any sounds? No." I shook my head harshly and pressed my open hand to the skin above her mound, pushing her back towards the bed. "Strip and kneel, darling."

Her mouth was set in hard line now, jaw clenching hard before she turned her back to me. Nimble fingers made quick work of her bra and she let it fall, bending over to slide her panties down long legs and over her heels. She teetered a bit before kicking those off as well and I smiled.

"By the bed."

She nodded and made her way over, sliding to her knees with her hands resting on her lap. I stood up slowly and slid off my suit jacket, taking the time to grab a hanger and leave it in the closet. Her gaze never left my body while I undressed, unhooking the buttons of my shirt before letting it drop to the floor.

"That dress you wore tonight, too much. Too short to wear around the guys, darling. Pretty sure the whole team knows what a whore you are."

The buckle of my belt rested heavy in my palm and I made quick work of it, stepping in front of her as I dropped my pants. "You want this?" I teased, palming my cock as it lay under the thin fabric of my boxers.

She nodded hard and held out a hand, frowning as I grabbed it and set it back at her side.

"You don't get to touch, you filthy slut. You're not in charge, you understand that?"

She nodded and I pulled my cock out, brushing it against her lips and coating them with pre-come. Her eyes fluttered shut and her mouth fell open with a sigh that went straight to my lap. I reached out and took a fistful of her hair, holding her head still as I pushed into her warm, wet mouth.

A guttural moan rattled my thoughts and I pulled her close. Her breath was hot on my pelvis as her nose brushed against it and I hit the back of her throat in record speed. "Oh god!" She gagged around me and reached out to brace a hand on my thigh, nails digging into the soft flesh as tears welled up.

I let her go and she pulled back, her chest heaving while she tried to catch her breath. Between panting and wiping the corner of her mouth, she eyed me through heavy lashes, "More."

"More what?"

"More of your cock. Please?"

I held my shaft and tapped it on her cheek, smiling as she leaned over to kiss my hip. "You want it baby? You want to suck my cock?" She nodded profusely and I continued. "God, I could tell how wet you were all fucking night. Just seeing you behind the penalty box, licking your lips in that fucking dress. I'm surprised you made it through the whole game, you hungry slut."

She smirked and reached between her thighs, licking the underside of me while her hips bucked. "I may have left a few times to relieve some tension." Her tongue flicked out to trace a line down to my balls and my head felt fuzzy.

"You- god, you fucking kill me darling. So smart and beautiful and here you are, just a hole for me to fuck. Do you like that? Are you hungry for me?"

I gave her no chance to answer before pushing back into her mouth. She hollowed out her cheeks and I felt my resolve begin to crumble, the soft skin of her mouth a haven alongside her soft suckling. Her heavy moans buzzed around me as her throat tightened around the head of my cock

I felt my abs contract and I looked down, watching her hand between her thighs and inching closer to a strong orgasm. A tightening at the base of my spine jolted me from my thoughts and I reached down to grab her by the waist.

She stood as I pulled her and lunged for my mouth, capturing my lips in a hot kiss while her hands found my wet member between us. Her fingers around the base of my shaft was tight and I almost came right there.

"Fuck, stop! God damn, I need to fuck you."

I lifted her and tossed her onto the bed, pumping my cock as she rolled onto her stomach. She waved her ass in the air and looked back at me, a smirk on her lips that I wanted to devour.

"You want this? Come take it."

Notes

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