Chapter 9

 

Blake

 

The girl had me hard as a rock just from watching her sip her cocoa and soup. I never thought much of the girl or any figure skater, not even Alexis, but holy shit the way Kelly kissed me, instantly got me hard and didn’t stop as we sat in the back of the van.

She didn’t just kiss me. The girl was practically fucking me with my clothes on. Her heat on my dick, her kisses savouring me. I wanted to take her right there in the snow. But I didn’t think getting naked in the thirty degrees weather was the best idea, and though she looked and felt hot as hell rocking against me, the movement was causing snow to creep in my boxers. Nothing drops a boner like ice on the balls.

“I’ll admit, I thought this soup would be weird, but it’s not half bad,” I said, looking at the mountains instead of her sexy legs in those thin pants. I don’t think she even knew how beautiful she was. I wanted more of this girl. Not just today. Or for The Games. But I wanted that blonde hair splayed across my pillow every morning. I wanted to make love to this girl.

Love? I had to shake those thoughts out of my head. I couldn’t love someone I hadn’t even had sex with and only known a few days. Or at least that’s what I told myself.

“It’s an acquired taste, the same with the hot cocoa, which could be really good if you add that Baileys,” she said, and I turned to see a mischievous grin on her face.

I laughed, shaking my head as I sat down my cup and grabbed the bottle of Baileys and the cocoa thermos from the bag. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me. For not being much of a drinker, as you say, you’re pretty good at pushing it.”

“Me? Never,” she said with mock sarcasm.

I opened the thermos and poured us each a cup then added a few shots of Baileys, give or take, on top of that.

Kelly sat her soup cup down and then scooted closer, her hand brushing against my thigh under the blanket as she picked up her cocoa. I twitched, sucking in a deep breath just thinking how close those hands were to my cock. She only pulled her hand away to take a big gulp of her drink.

“Are you still cold?” she asked, her voice low and almost sultry.

“Kinda, are you?” I asked.

“I wouldn’t object to a little body heat,” she said, scooting closer.

I grinned, putting my arm around her. “The Baileys get to you that quick?”

“Baileys…or the tent you’re pitching in your pants,” she said with a smile.

I laughed. “Didn’t take you for the kind of girl who’d want to take advantage of me in a van.”

She widened her eyes and held up her free hand. “I’m not saying that.”

I leaned in and put down my cup then grabbed hers and set it down next to mine before putting my hands on either side of her hips. “Good, because I want you to want this as bad as I do. To feel your tight little body underneath, me and scream loud enough, so they hear you down in the village when I make you come.”

She shivered, her bottom lip quivering. I didn’t know if my brash words would turn her on or have her running, but I got my answer when she leaned in and kissed me fiercely, her tongue dancing behind my lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck. She tasted like peppermint and Baileys, her blonde hair surrounding me. I couldn’t get enough of this girl.

Deepening our kiss, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her as close as we could get with our coats still on. Obviously, she saw the problem of too much clothing and didn’t even break the kiss as she pulled off her jacket then made quick work of unzipping mine.

“Eager?” I whispered before nipping her earlobe.

She gasped, sliding her body on top of mine and straddling my hips to face me before her gaze focused on mine. “Very,” she whispered and slid her sweater off. She had an athletic body with small curves and full breasts that were at least a handful, spilling out over the top of her lacy white bra.

“Oh my god, that’s cold!” she said, shivering and covering up her chest and stomach with her hands.

I laughed, shucking off my coat then my sweater before I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her to me and slid the blanket over our bodies. “Don’t worry, babe; I’ll warm you up.”

She kissed me again with even more passion, her hands on my cheeks then down my back, her core grinding into me as she kissed and nibbled my lips.

I grinned beneath her mouth then tip-toed my hands up her back before unhooking her bra. Leaning back slightly I kissed from her lips, down her neck, and to her chest. Her little pink nipples were already hard and aching for me, so I took each one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around each hardened bud before nibbling. This caused Kelly to buck harder against my hips, a little sweet moan escaping her mouth.

I looked up at her, kissing back up to her neck then to her ear. “Don’t come yet, baby. I’m just getting started.”

I moved my hand from her back to her waistband between us, sliding my fingers underneath her thin pants and silky panties. She was completely bare and already soaking wet by the time I got my thumb to her clit, circling it as I hooked a finger inside of her.

It didn’t take long for her to ride my fingers and come hard, moaning into my neck.

“That’s one down,” I whispered, grabbing onto her hips and flipping her onto her back as I sat up and hovered over her beautiful body splayed on the van floor. “Let’s see how many more times I can make you come.”

“Multiple times?” she asked, her eyes widened.

I smirked, pulling off her boots, leggings, and panties, tossing them to the side. She was freaking beautiful with all her creamy white skin and just the right amount of pink on her nipples and now very swollen clit that was begging for me to taste it.

“Is that a problem?” I asked, bending over and swiping my tongue down her center.

She moaned. “Not at all.”

I grinned and sucked on her clit, lapping her up before adding my thumb to the mix. It was only a minute before she was coming hard, her screams ringing in my ears.

I felt her body build to the brink again and she pulled my dreads, forcing me to look up at her. “I want you in me. Please do me, Blake. Don’t make me beg,” she panted.

I grinned, forcing my mouth and thumb from inside of her as she made a sweet little moan before I shucked my pants and boxers off then fished through my pockets for a condom.

Before I slid on the latex, I looked down at her wide eyes staring at my cock. “Did I hear you gulp?”

She shook her head. “No, I was just admiring your artwork,” she murmured, moving her hands down my arms then to my hips. She traced each line of the mountain landscape tattoos on my arm then the Canadian flag on my hipbone with her fingernails. I swore I was going to blow all over her right there from her gentle touch.

“If you keep doing that, I’m never going to get inside of you,” I hissed.

She held onto my hips, and her eyes met mine, pulling me closer until the head of my cock was at her wet entrance.

“Don’t tease,” she growled, her nails already pressed into my lower back.

I didn’t expect the ice queen to melt this quickly, but once I slid inch by inch and filled her up to the hilt, I didn’t know why I didn’t do this sooner. She was so wet and tight, her body clenched around me as I rocked my hips against hers.

She moaned sweetly, her legs wrapped around my waist and her hands on my back as she kissed up my neck.

I circled my hips against her, her tiny body going to the same rhythm as mine as I felt her tighten and arch her back. I slid my hand down the center of us and massaged her clit as I continued to rock inside of her.

She moaned loudly, throwing her head back in passion and quivered underneath me, her orgasm taking hold, crying out so loud I swore it echoed on the mountains.

I knew I wasn’t going to last long with her, so I grabbed onto her hips, rolling over, so she was on top. I pushed her up, so she was sitting and gripped onto her sides as she straddled my waist.

“I’ve never been on top,” she whispered, her cheeks flushing.

“Seriously?” I asked.

She nodded, biting down on her bottom lip.

“We can take it slow, baby. I’ll help you drive.”

She put her hands on my chest and slowly rocked forward, her breasts bouncing lightly. Her tight pussy clenched around me as she continued to move. I moved my hands from her sides to her ass.

“You can go harder, baby. I’m not going to hurt you,” I murmured, arching my back.

She moaned, rocking harder, her breasts bouncing as she tilted her head back, her mouth forming a perfect O. I moved one hand from her ass to her clit, circling the swollen bud.

It didn’t take long for me to come after watching her sweet face as an orgasm took hold, her body quivering around me before she collapsed on my chest. Her head pressed against my neck as she breathed heavily against me. Our hearts beat to the same rhythm. My cold sweat mingling with hers and the scent of our sex.

We laid like that for a few moments, her running her fingers through my hair as I placed soft kisses on her neck.

“Warmed up now?” I asked, leaning on my elbows and meeting her beautiful blue eyes.

“Very, but I should probably get cleaned up before I head back to the village and my performance,” she said, slowly moving until I was out of her then she crawled to grab her clothes.

I smiled, sitting up. I didn’t want to pull out of her, hell I could have stayed there all day, but I was pretty sure all of America would kill me if I kept their beloved figure skater from the ice. “The house I’m staying at is just down the mountain. You can use the bathroom there then we’ll get an Uber back to the village,” I said, tossing her sweater.

She laughed. “So that explains how you found this place, but why Uber? Don’t feel like driving me back?” she asked, fastening her bra.

I leaned in and kissed her before grabbing my boxers. “Do you really think I’m not going to watch your short program tonight?”

She raised her eyebrows, putting on her sweater. “Are you sure you want to do that?”

I waited until her arms were in her sweater before I leaned in and put both of my hands on her face. “I want to be wherever you are. Just think of me as another guy in the crowd, another guy cheering you on, who will also give you multiple orgasms to celebrate you winning gold.”

Her face flushed which was just about the cutest damn thing ever. “Well, I don’t think we’ll get that after my performance in qualifications, but maybe silver if we’re lucky.”

I laughed and kissed her again. “Either way, we’re celebrating with my cock inside of you.”