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Fake Dating My Ex's Hockey Star Brother (Maya Scott) novel Chapter 100

BRAYDON’S POV

The good thing about SSP is that you can pay for these private extremely small rooms and do whatever you want uninterrupted. My balls are practically blue as I snag a room for Katy and me, and before I can even shut the door, she pounces on me.

I chuckle, shaking my head, the growl in my throat betraying just how hard she’s got me. “Not so fast Peach,” I tease, letting a smirk curve my lips. “I’m going to take my time with this.”

With one hand, I grab both of her wrists, pinning them above her head against the soft padded wall. The other hand cups the back of her neck, tilting her head so our lips stay locked. Her gasp presses against my mouth, and I can feel the way her body responds under my touch.

“You think you can just jump me like that?” I whisper. “You’re going to have to earn it.”

She frowns at my scolding, and begins weakly struggling against my grasp. But as soon as my lips trail down her jaw, her neck, and the curve of her collarbone, she stops resisting.

“Good girl,” I murmur. “What’s the rush? We have three hours.”

Slowly, I begin tracing my other hand down her body. I slide my hand up to her shoulders and shrug off her jacket and it falls to the ground. Her top clings tight, and it’s cut low enough that her breasts are right in front of me.

I trail my fingers along the line of her breast before moving down her side, lower still until I reach the top of her thigh. I cup her through the fabric of her trousers, and she shivers against me, a soft gasp escaping her lips. Her body arches slightly, pressing into my hand, and her fingers twitch at my wrists, but she doesn’t try to pull away.

I tug her trousers down, leaving her in just her panties, then kiss her again, using the moment to slip my tongue into her mouth. I tease her tongue the same way my fingers have been teasing her skin below, and I can’t get enough of the fire that sparks every time our mouths collide. I’m dizzy with the thought of finally touching her, of finding out just how wet she is.

It’s all I could think about back on the bus, when she was stroking me. Without another thought, I push her panties down. A soft whimper slips from her lips, and she drops her head forward, panting against my mouth, her long hair falling loose around her face, leaving her beautifully disheveled.

I can feel her body start to tremble with need. I slide my hand to her thigh and slowly move higher. Her breath hitches as I get close but I still don’t give her what she wants.

“Braydon,” she hisses through clenched teeth. “If you don’t touch me in the next two seconds, I swear I’m going to hit your balls.”

I chuckle at her desperation, but continue to touch her everywhere except where she wants me most. I stroke the insides of her thighs, her lower belly, brushing dangerously close to her clit without giving her what she’s craving.

“You won’t,” I whisper into her ear. “Because if you do, what will I fuck your sweet p***y with?”

Her groan at my words is immediate, and pleading so I reward her by sliding my fingers between her lips, spreading her dampness along her slit. Once my fingertips are slick with her, I drag them upward and start lazily circling her clit.

Her groan deepens, her head falling back against the wall, and eyes closing. I keep the pace slow because I want her craving every second.

When I’m sure she’s accepted that she won’t rush me again, I push a finger deep inside her, keeping my thumb pressed to her clit. I move slowly at first, savoring her reaction.

“Baby,” she whimpers, her breath shaky. “I-I can’t… it’s too slow…”

Before she finishes, I add another finger, quickening my pace. My own need spikes, and I kiss her lips hungrily as my fingers drive deeper into her, feeling every reaction she gives me.

She starts trembling, and I know she’s close. I can feel it in her moans. She’s soaked and getting wetter by the second. I can hear the sound of my fingers moving in and out of her and it drives blood straight to my already- hard d**k. She’s trying to open her legs further to give me more access so I can give her more of what she needs.

Her body is desperate for release and she’s going to come any second.

When I bite down on her pulse point, she gasps as her orgasm hits. Her body begins spasming, and I tighten my grip on her hands above her head to keep her from falling. I continue pushing in and out of her. Through her waves of pleasure, I can feel her walls squeezing my fingers, over and over again, making me groan as I marvel in the feeling of her.

Eventually, I feel her body stop shaking. I let go of her hands and instead wrap my arms around her waist and I can feel her coming back to herself and steadying her legs. She blinks her eyes open as if she just woke up.

Holding her eyes, I lift my hand to my mouth and slowly suck her taste off my fingers.

She stares at me, and whispers a simple, “Fuck.”

I chuckle and kiss along her jawline. “That was just the first one, baby. Better buckle up.”

She blushes at my words and fists her hands in my shirt, pulling me closer.

“You’re impossible,” she murmurs, her lips finding mine in a hungry kiss.

I smirk against her lips. “And you love it.”

As she’s kissing me, she starts to unbutton my jeans.

“Katy.” I growl.

I try to knock her hands away since this is my game to play, but she’s adamant now about what she wants. She’s already pushed my jeans and shorts over my hips enough that she can now free my d**k. I groan as she wraps her hand around me.

“My turn now,” she whispers against my lips. And before I realize what she’s doing, she’s sliding down the wall to kneel before me.

I brace my hands against the wall in front of me and gawk at the sight below me. There’s something so provocative about her being on her knees, made even better by the fact that she’s now wedged between my c**k and the wall.

She wastes no time licking the pre-cum from my tip. I hiss at the sensation, already failing at trying to hide from her how much she’s affecting me. With a final smirk thrown my way, she covers me with her lips.

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