Fake Dating My Ex's Hockey Star Brother (Maya Scott) novel Chapter 280

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I smile, shaking my head slowly as the screen finally moves away, the noise of the arena settling back into its steady hum as the game resumes.

Justin pushes me against the wall, kissing me so hard, his tongue pushing into my mouth. My fingers curl into his shirt, until I pull back just enough to breathe and laugh at myself for needing to.

“Wait-” I press a hand to his chest. “Aren’t you tired? You just played a whole game tonight.”

He grins down at me, his eyes bright with the post–win energy I know so well. “Nah. I showered.” His hands settle on my waist. “If anything I’m more pumped up now.”

Before I can say anything else, he leans down and starts kissing my neck. It tickles and feels good at the same time, and I can’t help giggling. I know he’s extra horny tonight because they won. He always gets like this after a big win.

Suddenly he stops, his big hands grabbing my ass and pulling me tight against him and I can feel how hard he is already.

“I want you to do that trick again,” he says.

I blink up at him, playing dumb while my fingers trace over his chest. “What trick?”

He groans. “You know… that thing you do with your tongue. It felt so fucking good last time.”

Heat crawls up my neck. I smirk and slide my hand down, grabbing his c**k through his shorts. “I do know of a trick.” I squeeze gently and rub him slowly. “Was that why you came so fast last time? Because it felt too good?”

He nods, letting out a shaky groan as I keep rubbing him and his hips push into my hand.

I bite my lip and slowly, I sink down to my knees in front of him, looking up as I pull his shorts down. His c**k springs out, and I wrap my fingers around it and tease him first, licking just the tip with little flicks of

my tongue.

“Shit, baby…” He throws his head back, his fingers digging into my hair.

I smile and do it again, licking slow and messy, running my tongue right under the tip where I know he’s sensitive. Then I take just the head into my mouth, sucking lightly while my tongue keeps moving. I can feel his thighs tensing and his grip tightening in my hair.

“Fuck, just like that…” he groans, fingers digging into my scalp.

Taking him deeper, I slide my lips down his shaft, then pull back and swirl my tongue again, doing the little trick he loves so much. The moan he lets out is loud and needy, and it turns me on even more.

I keep going, sucking him with wet, sloppy sounds, alternating between deep and teasing the head with my

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tongue. Every time he groans or his hips jerk, I feel a rush of heat between my legs.

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“You like my trick?” I pull back for a second, teasing him. With a groan, he shoves me back, thrusting his c**k in my mouth and then I suck him back in, hollowing my cheeks and working my tongue nonstop.

He lets out a choked moan. “I’m close…”

I relax my throat, swallowing around him while my tongue keeps moving. His grip on my hair turns almost painful as his hips jerk forward.

“Oh fuck!”

His whole body tenses up as hot spurts hit the back of my throat. I don’t pull away, swallowing everything he gives me while he groans and shudders through it. I don’t pull off until he’s finished, licking him clean as he softens a little in my mouth.

Finally I sit back on my heels, wiping the corner of my lips with my fingers, feeling flushed and proud of myself.

Justin looks down at me, his chest heaving, and eyes still dark with want. Without a word, he bends down, grabs me under my thighs and lifts me off the ground like I weigh nothing.

I let out a surprised laugh as my legs wrap around his waist automatically. He carries me straight to the bed, kissing me hard the whole way, not caring that he can probably still taste himself on my tongue.

He drops me on the mattress and climbs over me, caging me in with his arms. “My turn now,” he says. ” Gonna make you feel so good, baby.”

I watch him as he moves down my body, his hands sliding up my thighs and hooking into the waistband of my panties. He tugs them down slowly, his eyes locked between my legs like he’s starving.

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