Devious Obsession: A Dark Hockey Romance (Hockey Gods)

Standing on the deck, I squint in the fading light as I see the car headlights approaching.

“She’s here,” I shout to Jax who walks out to stand behind me, wrapping his arms possessively around my waist. I haven’t forgotten what he said last night about Toni eating my pussy while he holds me down. The memory of the way he talked about it and the images it conjures in my head makes wet heat slick between my thighs. I hope he doesn’t bring it up in front of her though, because I might just die of embarrassment.

“Hey, lovebirds,” Toni says with a grin as she climbs out of the sleek, grey Audi. “How are we tonight?”

“Get your ass in here. You’re late, Moretti,” Jax says to her.

She rolls her eyes. “Is he always like this?”

“Always,” I giggle.

She jogs up the few steps before giving each of us a hug. Then she looks inside the house. “This place is nice,” she whistles.

“Come on in and Lucia will show you around while I get us a drink. Red or white for you?”

Toni winces. “White. But just a small one. I got a little bit wasted last night. I’m sorry if I said anything inappropriate.”

“Nah,” Jax waves his hand dismissively. “Nothing inappropriate about suggesting I hold my wife down while you eat her pussy.”

Toni laughs, while my cheeks flush pink. I wonder why I’m the one who’s blushing when it’s the two of them who keep bringing it up, not to mention the fact they’ve actually done it with a woman — lucky gal!

“Besides, I’m driving anyway,” she looks back at her car.

“You can stay in the house if you like,” Jax offers.

Toni arches an eyebrow at me in amusement.

“The main house. Not here,” he warns her.

She laughs softly as she links her arm through mine. “Come on, princess. Show me around this beautiful castle of yours.”

After dinner, I refill our wine glasses and then take our drinks onto the deck where Jax and Toni are sitting. Jax is in the huge rocking chair and after I put our drinks on the table, he grabs my waist and pulls me to sit on his lap. Wrapping his arms around me, he holds me tight. My dress rides up slightly and I tug it down, conscious of Toni’s eyes on me.

It’s been a lovely evening. We’ve eaten delicious food, drank some good wine and had a lot of laughs talking mostly about Toni’s dating disasters. I suppose it was inevitable that the conversation would eventually turn to sex.

“I met a woman last week who could eat pussy like… I dunno,” Toni waves her hand in the air, “some kind of sex guru. I mean, she made noises come out of my body like I’ve never even heard before,” she ways with a wistful sigh.

“So are you seeing her again?” I ask.

“Nope. She was way too high maintenance for me. Always calling and texting and wanting to know where I was.” She screws her face up in disgust. “I can’t be doing with all that shit. That is not my vibe,” she lets the word vibe roll off her tongue. “Best damn head I ever got though.”

“So you’re giving up the best head of your life because she called and texted too much?” I ask.

“Oh, Lucia,” she says, shaking her head at me. “There will be another. Most women give amazing head. At least the ones I know do. You ever had head from a woman?”

I feel Jax’s arms tighten around me.

“No.”

“You should have tried it before this one married you off for life.”

“I think I can live without it.”

“Think about it,” she sits forward in her seat. “Women know exactly what to do down there. They have all the same equipment you do. They know exactly where the clitoris is. No searching around for it.”

“So do a lot of guys, Toni,” Jax says, his voice a deep rumbling growl.

I wonder if he’s pissed at her, but when I look up at him, he’s smiling. I squirm on his lap as he winks at me, because this man does not need any directions to the clitoris.

Suddenly, I’m feeling hot and a little lightheaded.

“Yeah, but it’s not the same as really knowing the hardware, you know what I mean?”

“My friend, Archer, he’s gay but he’s dated a few women and he told me that guys give the best blow jobs because they know how everything works,” I add, smiling as I think about him and some of the incredibly funny conversations we’ve had – usually over pancakes the morning after one of his dates.

“Or maybe that’s because he’s only attracted to dudes, so he just wasn’t into the women who gave him head?” Jax offers.

“Also true,” I admit with a giggle.

“You should feel a woman’s mouth on you once, Lucia. Just for the experience,” Toni says, but she’s looking at Jax now, not me. “It doesn’t seem fair that your husband here has got to live out all of his fantasies but you don’t.”

“He is all of my fantasies, Toni,” I say with a smile and I mean it.

“And I respect that,” she says with a nod. “Monogamy is not for me, but you two seem happy. All I’m saying is there’s no reason you can’t experience that. Jax could be involved. He can be in complete control.”

“What?” I whisper.

“I’m not going to lie and say I wouldn’t love to taste your pussy,” she breathes and heat flushes over my chest and neck. “But I promise this will all be about you. A wedding gift.” She runs her tongue over her full lips.

“I-I don’t know what you mean,” I stammer while Jax remains unusually silent. His breathing grows faster and his cock is getting harder beneath my ass.

“Don’t be shy. You know what I’m offering. Jax can hold you down, like the girl in Cabo, while I eat your pussy and make you come.”

I blink at her. Why does that sound so hot? I shouldn’t be thinking about anyone else making me come. But being held in Jax’s strong arms while she does that. Wow!

I press a hand to my hot cheek.

Jax presses his lips against my ear as he slides a hand between my thighs. He brushes his fingertips against my panties and I close my eyes when he finds them damp.

“Is that what you want, angel?” he growls.

I turn around and stare at him. Surely he has lost his mind?

He licks his lips as he waits for my answer and I open my mouth but nothing comes out.

He looks over at Toni. “Give us a few moments, will you?”

“Take all the time you need.” She winks at me before she walks back into the house.

Jax pulls my panties aside and slides a finger inside my wet pussy, making me whimper. “Thought so,” he says before he pulls his hand from between my thighs and wraps his arm around my waist again. “This isn’t some kind of test, angel. This is a one time deal. If you want this, I’ll give it to you. Do you want it?”

I look into his eyes and my breath catches in my throat. How do I tell my possessive husband that I want someone else to make me come? And why is he offering it to me?

“Talk to me, Luce. Tell me what’s going on in your head.”

“You told me once, when we were at his ranch, that if I let you fuck me bare, no-one would ever touch me again. Why has that changed?”

“It hasn’t, angel, and I said,” he presses his lips against my forehead and gives me a brief kiss before he goes on, “that no man would ever put his hands on you again. Toni isn’t a man, is she?”

“No,” I whisper. “But I don’t understand why. I would hate to see you with anyone else — man or woman. It would kill me.”

He sighs as he brushes my hair back from my face. “You haven’t had as many experiences as me, and there is nothing I can do to change that. You’ll never have a threesome. You’ll never have anyone else inside you, baby, because you are mine. But, I can give you this. I know she’s a bit much, but I trust Toni. She’ll make this good for you. She won’t go too far and I’m secure enough to know that having her make you come won’t change one thing about the way you feel about me.”

“It won’t. I love you so much, Jax. But I need you to know something else.”

He narrows his eyes at me. “What?”

“The reason this sounds so hot is because you’re part of it. The thought of you holding me down for her… The idea that you’re watching her make me come. It’s not that I want her, I want that experience with you.” I told him that last night, but we’d both been drinking and were right in the middle of sex. It also felt like we were on the verge of an argument. I need to know that this is about him and me, not Toni.

“I know, baby,” he smiles before he kisses me softly. “You want me to tell her this is okay when she comes back out here?”

“Yes, please,” I whisper.

“Good girl,” he growls in my ear. “And when she’s done making you come, baby, I’m gonna send her home so I can take you to bed. Then I’m going to fuck you hard all night long. Okay?”

“Yes please,” I breathe, all too aware of how capable he is of keeping that promise.

A second later, Toni walks out of the huge French doors. “So, am I leaving, or…?” she lets the question hang in the air.

Jax responds by shifting me on his lap so that I’m sitting facing frontward, with my ass between his thighs. “Just your tongue, Toni. No fingers,” he warns her.

She bites on her bottom lip as she stares into my eyes and heat floods my entire body.

“And not inside her,” Jax goes on, sliding his hands between my thighs as he presses his lips against my ear. “I am the only person who gets to be inside you, baby. You got that?”

“Yeah,” I whimper as Toni stalks toward us both.

“Can I take those pretty little panties off her though?” she asks with a wicked grin.

Jax hitches up my sundress until it’s bunched around my waist. “Be my guest.”

She drops to her knees, and slides her hands up my inner thighs, parting them slightly. Her skin is so soft and warm. Her fingernails are clipped sort, but she rakes them over my delicate skin making me squirm beneath her touch.

Jax keeps his hands gripped firmly on my waist, letting me know he’s in complete control.

“Oh, I can smell your sweetness, Lucia,” she whispers, rubbing her nose over the damp patch on my panties. “I’m going to enjoy eating you out so much, princess.”

She hooks her hands into the top of my underwear and slowly starts to peel them over my hips and down my legs. Once she pulls them off my feet, Jax’s hands glide over my hips and abdomen until he palms my inner thighs and spreads them wide apart for her.

“Oh, that is a beautiful pussy,” she says, biting on her lower lip as she sucks in air through her nose.

Her soft fingers skate over my skin, in complete contrast to Jax’s firm grip. When she slides her hands higher and they brush against his, he moves his back, hooking them beneath my knees and pulling my legs further apart, spreading me even wider for her and holding me still.

Then Toni parts my wet folds with her thumbs. “Damn!” she whispers, staring at my pussy as I look down at her.

My legs tremble in Jax’s hands and she’s barely even touched me yet. I lean back against his hard chest and close my eyes.

“Look at me, princess,” Toni commands, but I can’t look her in the eye when she’s about to eat my pussy. I feel too embarrassed.

“Jax?” she says with a soft chuckle, her breath dusting over my delicate skin as she starts to pepper soft, butterfly kisses all over the inside of my thighs.

Jax presses his lips against my ear again. “I want you to open your eyes and look at her while she eats your pussy, baby,” he growls.

“Okay,” I breathe, tilting my head. I look down at Toni and when she catches my eye, she winks at me.

“That’s my girl,” she whispers.

“No, it’s my girl, Moretti,” Jax growls. “You’re allowed one taste, so fucking savor it.”

“Is her cum real sweet, Jax?” she purrs between kisses as she edges closer to the top of my thighs.

“The sweetest you’ll ever taste,” he says, tightening his grip on my legs as though to remind me that I’m only his. As if I could forget.

When Toni blows a cool stream of air over my wet pussy lips, I whimper, pushing my ass back against Jax who groans in appreciation as I rub up against his hard cock.

I bite on my lip to stifle my own moan and Jax nips at my earlobe. “Stop biting on that damn lip, Luce. If I’m gonna let someone else make you come, I want to hear every single sound you make.”

“Okay,” I gasp.

Toni’s tongue is dancing over the skin on my thighs now and wet heat is pooling in my pussy. I try to squeeze my thighs together, but Jax holds me in place for her.

“Damn, princess, you’re dripping wet here,” Toni says and then she darts out her tongue, lapping at my opening and my hips almost buck off Jax’s lap, making Toni chuckle while I suck in a breath.

“Good girl,” he whispers as he shifts his hands slightly, pulling my knees back so that my ass drops further between his lap and Toni has even better access to me.

When she flicks her tongue over my swollen clit, I moan shamelessly. “Toni, please?”

“Fuck, baby. You feel how hard you’re making me here?” Jax growls and the sound rumbles through his chest as he presses his thick, hard cock into my lower back.

“You’re too damn sweet, princess,” Toni murmurs against my skin before she takes my clit into her warm, soft mouth and starts to suck softly.

It feels so different to anything I’ve felt before. Her lips and tongue are way softer than I’m used to.

I rock my hips against her mouth for a little more friction, but I can hardly move. It makes me whimper in frustration and Toni suck a little harder as she circles the sensitive bud of flesh with her tongue.

“Hold one of her knees, Moretti,” Jax orders and to my surprise, she obeys him without question. She keeps one hand pressed against the very top of my left thigh, while her other skates up and curls around the back of my right knee, replacing Jax’s.

“Jax,” I groan, wondering what he has planned.

“I know, baby,” he whispers as he unfastens a few of the buttons on the top of my sundress before sliding his hand inside. Pulling down my bra, he cups my breast in his large hand. He squeezes softly and I moan in response. When he rolls my hard nipple between his finger and thumb, a rush of wet heat sears between my thighs. This is what I needed. His hands along with Toni’s mouth.

Toni lifts her had slightly. “Your girl is soaking down here, Jax. You sure I can’t slide my fingers inside her?”

“No,” he snarls.

“Oh but think how she’d be squeezing me,” she whines softly. “I bet she’s real tight too. Does she feel amazing?”

Oh my God! Heat flashes over my chest and cheeks, but then Toni’s warm, soft tongue is fluttering over my folds and my eyes start rolling as the familiar waves start rolling through my core.

“She feels like fucking heaven,” he hisses. “She would ruin you for any other woman, Moretti. I’m doing you a favor.”

She doesn’t respond, she’s too busy holding my thighs open so she can eat my pussy. I feel her own soft moaning growing and the sound vibrates through me, making me shudder.

“Damn, you taste real good, princess,” she murmurs against my delicate skin.

“Fuck!” Jax hisses in my ear as my breathing becomes harder and faster.

He squeezes my breast harder as Toni sucks on my clit again. “Oh, fuck,” I gasp.

“You going to come, baby?” he asks.

“Can I?” I whimper.

“Of course, Luce. Let go. I got you.”

With his permission given, my body gives in to the release it’s so desperately craving and I cry out. The sound carries over the quiet night air and the thought that someone might have just heard me flutters briefly through my mind, but there’s no space for it to linger.

I look down at Toni through an orgasmic haze. She rocks back onto her heels and wipes her mouth. “Wow!” is all she says as I keep on trembling in Jax’s arms.

“I know I promised to take you to bed, angel, but I ain’t gonna get that far,” he growls as he lifts me, turning me in his arms so that I’m facing him. “I need to fuck you right now, because seeing Toni eating your pussy and feeling you come like that has made me hard as fucking iron.”

“My pleasure, Decker,” Toni laughs softly behind us.

“Beat it, Moretti,” he says to her with a wicked grin.

“I know where I’m no longer welcome,” she says breezily. But before she goes she leans over me, titling my head so that I can look at her. “Thank you, Lucia,” she whispers before she kisses me, allowing me to taste myself on her soft lips.

“Thank you,” I breathe.

“Any time,” she winks at me. “Thank you, Decker. I see why you married this one.”

“You’re welcome. Now get outta here so I can I fuck my wife.”