Fake Dating My Ex's Hockey Star Brother (Maya Scott) novel Chapter 224

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“This woman reminds me of your stepmom,” I say to Braydon with a grin. “No shade.”

We’re watching Suspicion, this thriller Katy swore was amazing, but halfway in, I’m fighting sleep and

everyone else looks just as gone. Everyone except Katy, who’s completely locked in. Honestly, some of her

taste is…questionable.

“Don’t give her that much credit,” Braydon mutters. “She’s not nearly this smart.”

I chuckle. “When she showed up this morning, I was actually freaked out for a second, then Katy threatened to pull her hair out and it was just so funny.”

Braydon leans down, pressing a kiss to Katy’s forehead before pulling her closer into his arms. “No one

gets to me without going through her first,” he says, a hint of amusement in his voice. “I like it.”

They’re actually so adorable. And after spending the last twenty-four hours with them in this house, I’m

getting used to all the cuddly stuff and smooching between them. Justin and I aren’t like that. Even now,

with me tucked into his arm on the couch, he’s not all over me or-

“Your skin is so soft,” he murmurs against my ear, his hand slipping under my shirt.

Okay. I spoke too soon.

I tilt my head back to look at him, and he grins, brushing a kiss over my nose. “Wanna disappear for, like,

five minutes?”

I steal a quick glance at Katy and she’s totally zoned in on the TV, so I’m pretty sure she won’t notice if we

bail for a sec. A little grin creeps onto my face as I nod.

“Be quiet,” he whispers, and we slip off the couch, tiptoeing toward the stairs. My eyes meet Braydon’s for a fleeting second, but he says nothing.

Stifling a giggle, Justin and I race upstairs, and the second we reach our room, he slams the door behind us, pressing me against it.

His mouth is on mine before I can even catch my breath. He kisses me like he’s been waiting all night to do it, one hand sliding down to scoop me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist, my fingers curling into his shoulders.

“You smell so good.” He whispers against my neck as his mouth drags upward, his teeth grazing my ear before tracing back down.

He pins my wrists above my head and his thumb moves slow circles against my pulse point and I feel it everywhere. A shiver races down my spine as he buries his face in my chest, and kisses my skin. I’m still pinned and warm and my heart is doing something embarrassing and he knows it. I can feel him smile against me.

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When he comes back to my mouth I let myself have one slow kiss before I pull back just enough to speak.

“Need to feel you on my tongue.” I whisper. “Let me make you feel good.”

Something shifts in his eyes. His grip on my wrists tightens for a second and I feel it in my stomach. He drags his tongue slow across my bottom lip before moving to my jaw, his mouth warm against my skin.

“Yeah?” He says. “You want to do that?”

I nod. “Can I?”

He exhales deeply against my neck, the sound rough and ragged, like I’ve just said the one thing he’s been dying to hear all night.

“Yeah,” he breathes. “Fuck, Allison. Yeah.”

His hands release my wrists slowly, thumbs stroking down the sensitive insides of my arms before he steps back just enough to give me room.

I slide down his body until my feet hit the floor, knees bending as I lower myself while keeping my eyes locked on his the whole time. The hardwood is cool under me compared to how hot my skin feels, how my pulse is hammering everywhere.

I hook my fingers into the waistband of his sweats and tug it down inch by inch, dragging his boxers with

them.

His c**k springs free-hard, thick, already glistening at the tip and my mouth actually waters at the sight. I wrap one hand around the base, feeling him twitch in my grip and it’s so hot it makes my thighs clench.

I lean in first, pressing a soft, open-mouthed kiss right to the underside, right where the head meets the shaft. And he hisses through his teeth, one hand flying to the door behind me for balance, the other threading gently into my hair.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” he admits as my breath ghosts over him before I drag my tongue flat and slow from base to tip.

I swirl around the head, tasting the bead of pre-cum that smears across my tongue and he groans, his hips jerking forward just a fraction.

I look up at him through my lashes. His eyes are dark, pupils blown, and lips parted like he’s forgotten how to breathe properly. “Tell me if it’s too much,” I say,

“It’s already too much,” he rasps. “Don’t stop.”

I don’t.

I take him into my mouth slowly at first, lips stretching around him as I slide down, my tongue pressing flat along the underside. He is perfect on my tongue-heavy, hot, and filling. I hollow my cheeks and suck gently, bobbing shallowly while my hand works the base in slow strokes.

His fingers tighten in my hair. “God-fuck-Allison…”

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I hum around him just to feel him shudder, the vibration making his thighs tense. Then pull back until only the head is between my lips, flicking my tongue over the slit in quick little licks before sinking down again, deeper this time. My free hand cups his balls, rolling them gently, feeling them draw up tight under my

touch.

He starts to move with small, careful thrusts that match my rhythm, like he can’t help himself. I let him set the pace for a moment, relaxing my throat as best I can, taking him until my nose brushes his skin and my eyes water just a little.

The stretch burns sweetly at the corners of my mouth, and I love it… the mess of it, the way spit slicks down my chin, the way he looks wrecked above me.

I pull off with a wet pop, stroking him fast with my hand while I catch my breath.

“You taste so good,” I whisper. “I’ve thought about choking on you many times.”

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