I didn’t even have to work hard to get the girl at the desk to give me Juniper’s room number. It's not like I flirted with her. I just asked nice. Sometimes you have to swing your celebrity status around. Eye on the prize. Juniper is the ultimate prize. I need her, right now, or I'm going to lose my mind.
I loosen my tie as I wait for Juniper to come to the door. I hear her shuffle up and see her eye look through the peephole, hear her little intake of breath when she sees that it’s me.
“Juniper, open up,” I whisper, not even sure why I’m bothering to keep my voice down.
She opens the door and she looks a mess, and I love it. She’s still wearing a jersey with my name on the back, but she took off her jeans, so all I’m seeing are those long legs sticking out from the black and gold fabric. “Fuck, Juniper, you look so good right now.”
“Ty, what are you doing here?” her face looks concerned, upset.
I shrug. “Do you want me to leave?”
She hesitates, then shakes her head no. “Shouldn’t you be out celebrating with your team?”
I push my way into the room and close the door behind me, not taking my eyes off her. “Juniper Jones, you're the only one I want to be with tonight.” I close the gap between us so I’m standing an inch away from her, breathing in the scent of her arousal, looking into her eyes as her pupils dilate. She bites her lip. I lean in to whisper right against her ear. “And I want to celebrate by licking every inch of your body and fucking you while you're wearing my jersey.”
She gasps, and I press my mouth against hers. I pull back and ask, “Do you want that, Jonesy? Do you want me to fuck you tonight?”
Her mouth works up and down like she’s thinking about it, and I hesitate, but she finally whispers, “Yes.” All bets are off now. I don’t care about hockey or my brother or anything except tasting this woman. Her mouth opens and I slip my tongue inside, running it slowly against her teeth while my hands explore that beautiful body.
Her tits are so firm in my hands and I feel her nipples pebble through the jersey material. No bra, I realize, and I feel my dick swell in my pants. I hook a hand under her knee and back her up until we tumble onto her bed. God, it feels good to lie on top of her.
She’s kissing me back in earnest now, and it’s so hot when I feel her get excited by what we’re doing. Her hands are fumbling with my shirt and tie, so I pull up onto my knees to shed as many layers as I can while Juniper sits halfway up to watch. “You like what you see,” I tease, moving more slowly as I unbutton the dress shirt I had to stick on for press interviews after the match.
She grabs me by the tie and pulls me back down to kiss her as her hands dip to open my pants. I moan when she finds what she’s looking for and wraps her fist around my cock. “That feels so good, babe.” I kick my pants the rest of the way off and climb back between her legs, fully naked now against her silky skin.
I want to touch and taste all of her, and I waste no time getting started. She moves to take the jersey off and I shake my head. I take her wrist in my hand and bring it to my mouth, planting soft kisses on the sensitive skin at the base of her palm until she gasps. “Keep the jersey on.” I make my way down her body, sliding my tongue along each curve, each firm muscle. Juniper lifts her hips as I slide off her little black panties and then I hear her suck in her breath as I toss her legs over my shoulders.
I settle on my knees at the foot of the bed and slowly, gently spread legs her open. “So beautiful,” I say, my voice a rumble. Juniper is quivering and I grin at her. “You want me to touch you there, don’t you?”
She nods. I run the pads of my fingers gently along her upper thighs, teasing, growing closer and closer to her center, but never quite touching her. I want to make this last. I want to see her let go, to make her fall apart, and then I'll be there to pick up the pieces. Finally, she throws her head back and bucks her hips up toward my hand. “Jesus, Ty, will you fucking touch me?” Her voice is guttural and I can see she’s going nuts with want.
"I am touching you, baby," I tease, grazing my nails along her stomach, the tops of her thighs again. "Did you want me to touch you somewhere specific?"
She pulls my hair. I'm still in no hurry. And fuck, I want to hear her mouth say exactly what she wants from me.
"Ty! Please. Touch my clit. Please."
"There now, Junebug. Was that so hard?" I circle her clit gently with one finger, adjusting my weight, getting ready to taste her.
When I bend to kiss her pussy, she screams as my tongue finds home on her neat little bud. I work her clit with my tongue gently, savoring the taste and feel of her. I've finally got her body beneath me and trembling. For me. I fucking love this. I turn my head to gently lick her inner thighs where the skin is soft and so, so sensitive. She tremors, muttering and saying my name again and again, begging me to return to her clit, but I want to draw this out. I've waited so long to be here. As I make my way up her legs with my tongue, so slowly, I gradually put my hands under her ass, slowly kneading her cheeks. I love how each cheek fills my hands, and I have big fucking hands. I start licking her everywhere except her clit, but every so often I thrust my tongue inside her as deep as I can. Juniper moans and gasps and I feel her legs reacting as the super sensitive skin makes contact with the stubble on my cheeks. She’s wide open for me, so wet, and I slide a finger inside, crooking it toward me while I lap at her with my tongue.
I can feel my dick weeping pre-cum as the sight of Juniper losing her mind turns me on. I love that I’m able to do this to her, make her let go, bring her this pleasure. I can tell Juniper is close. "Please, Ty. Please. Fucking touch me. Make me come, Ty!"
I growl at the sound of her begging this way, and start to gently suck on her clit, holding it so gently between my teeth. I know this is working for her because she slams her knees against my head, holding me in place with those iron thighs of hers. I feel her hands in my hair and hear her screaming, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ty! Yes!!!" I lick her harder, pumping my hand faster, and when I can tell she's almost there, I suck on her clit just that much harder. I pull back just a little to blow cool air on her clit while I speed up the finger that’s pumping in and out of her center. I feel her whole body tense and she grasps the sheets, thrashing around like wild.
“Ty!” She yells. “Ty, I’m going to come. Oh God!!!” And I feel her contracting around my hand. I rock back on my heels, just watching her, enjoying her ecstasy. I slide my hands to her thighs and I feel her pulse racing, see her chest heaving as she tries to regain her composure. Finally, she opens her eyes and smiles at me, and I realize I’m not just lusting after this woman. I’m falling for her.