CodyI can’t take my damn eyes off her, even though I am trying. Hard. Since I also don’t want Atlas to start noticing how much I am lusting after his kid sister right now. I swear, if she talks to some guy, I’m going to punch him in the face.“You good?” Atlas asks as if he’s reading my mind.“Yeah, sure. Good to be out. We’ve not been here for a while.” I move to dodge some dude who looks familiar. I squint my eyes, I’m pretty sure I’ve seen him before.“C’mon, we’ve got a private area in the VIP section.” Atlas guides me to the left where Calli and Nolan are already seated with a couple of bottles of Dom on ice. They didn’t waste much time and I have an inkling these two are going for it tonight. They may as well get it out of their system because in just a few days, we’re on a flight to Austin to whoop some ass on the ice.I feel myself tingle, I always get like this before a big game. Excitement floods through me, I can physically feel it in my fingertips. I’m definitely not one
ImogenWhy am I seething and jealous? Cody isn’t my boyfriend, fiancé or husband. Seeing him with that woman, however, is sending me into a spin. I want to yank her off him and tear her hair out. This is unreasonable, I’ve never felt like this before. Ever. I’m not the jealous type of person, I’m laid back but seeing her draped all over him is making me so damn green with envy. My stomach lurches.I want his hands on me, his lips on mine. I want to feel his erection pressed up against me. Damnit. It doesn’t even look as if he is really that interested, for a start he keeps looking at me and that wink of his has got to me, it makes me pool and my legs go slightly weak. She’s roaming her hands through his head, any minute now and I’m going to shove her off him.Only, I can’t - not in front of Atlas. A war between him and Cody would break out if he suspected anything has already happened. But damnit, I really want him and there isn’t anything I can do about the way I’m feeling right now.
Cody I am not interested in this puck bunny sitting on my lap. Not in the damn slightest. She keeps whispering in my ear about what a great time we could have if we went back to mine. That is not what I want. My eyes keep darting to Immi, I can’t take them off her. The way she is sitting with her long legs, one over the other even in this dim lighting I can see the muscle definition. And they are so long, I want them around my neck as I plunge my dick in deeper and deeper to hear her scream. It causes my dick to get erect. “Oh, big boy, you sure are getting all horny.” The girl sitting on me says. I try very hard not to push her off but I do need to get laid. Fucking badly. And she’s here but Immi is there and I feel like a shit. I have to do something. Atlas has left, I get that. He’d rather be with Fallon and to be honest, I’m thinking how nice it would be to have a regular girl to go home to. Shit, am I getting old? What is going on with my head? Immi, that’s the problem. She ha
CodyI swear this girl is going to be the absolute death of me. I can’t even get a hard on when a sexy woman is sitting on my lap if I don’t think of Immi. What the hell is happening to me?“Can I do anything for you, Mr Brannigan?” One of the bouncers asks. Yes, I am thinking he could make Immi disappear in a puff of smoke. People are beginning to look, they know who I am and some of already got their mobiles out and videoing us. Immi is swaying to the music, “I wanna dance. C’mon grouch. Let’s dance.” She pulls on my hand. I strengthen my grip on her hand to keep her still, she needs to go home. Right. Fucking. Now.“Yes, get our driver to come out back please and can you do something about these people taking photos, like get us some space please.” I refrain from swearing and showing my exasperation.“You got it, Sir.” The bouncer gives the nod to two of his colleagues and between the burly magnificent bodies they manage to start to back people away from being so close to me. “This
Imogen I don’t know what has come over me other than I think the champagne has a lot to do with, oh and the whiskey I slipped in when I was downstairs at the bar on the dance floor level. At least then I wasn’t being told what to do by my big brother or Cody. But here I am, wet with longing for Cody Brannigan. Him of all damn people. I am as horny as hell and my clit is so swollen by nipples are aching, literally killing me aching for him to suck on them and tease them. I’ve become some sex starved nympho. I want him, my body wants him, hell even my mind wants him and that is saying something considering he just irritates the shit out of me. I writhe against him, enjoying that his cock is rock-hard for me, I know he wants me too. It fills me with confidence, that Ice Hockey Stud Cody MF Brannigan wants me and my tight pussy. And I am going to have him tonight, here, now in the limo. Fuck me, I’m desperate to be filled with his pulsing dick. “Not now Immi.” His voice is like a growl
Cody She is hard to resist, I mean jeez the way her body was moving on me was insane. I gripped her hips and kept the momentum up and watched as she threw her head back exposing the silkiness of her neck, I wanted to bite it. My dick is still straining against my pants and I am ready to explode but I can’t not like some damn hormonal teenager coming in their pants. Fuck no. Immi reluctantly gets off me, she has a sulky mouth going on, her lips are turned down. “You’re such a teaser, Cody. I’ve told you this before. When are you going to man up enough to actually fuck me?” To no avail she tries to pull her dress down, it’s way too short for her to even be able to pull it much further than closing off the sight of her panties. The driver stops the car and waits. I press the button to bring the privacy screen down once I am sure that Immi is presentable enough. Next time we all go out, I will personally see to it that she wears something a lot less revealing. “Thank you, Gordon.” I sa
ImogenGod, my head is pounding. I wish I hadn’t drank so much last night. Then I recall how I was practically begging Cody to have sex with me. I raise a hand to my head and groan. How could I have been so stupid? I know exactly why. Seeing that girl writhing on his lap was too much and why? Because I think, god help me that I have feelings for Cody. That dumb crush I had as a kid doesn’t seem to have gone away in the slightest. This cannot be happening to me.The house is quiet. No doubt he’s gone off to practice, I know Atlas left early because he said something about an early start. At the very least I do have to get up and make some kind of breakfast for myself and plan our dinner. I’m going to keep it simple because all I feel like doing this morning is sitting on the sofa with a cosy blanket or staying in bed. But I do have a job to do and I’m going to have to get on with it.I wish I didn’t have these feelings for Cody, I’ll only ever be some girl he has sex with if we ever ge
Cody I am chuckling because I know she’s feeling like shit right now, not because I’m a mean sob but it’s the way she is sulking in there. I bet she doesn’t want to face me this morning after throwing her damn hot body all over me last night. I’m telling you, it took all of my strength not to bend her over in the limo and fuck her good and hard with my raging cock. But, despite what everyone thinks of me and my nickname, Ice Hockey Stud, I am still respectful and if a woman’s that wasted and drunk, there is no way I am going there and taking advantage. My mother brought me up with respect for women, manners and decency. The things I get up to with other women, they know the deal. It’s pure raw sex nothing more nothing less, and they’re never that wasted. A few drinks maybe before we usually get it on, but Immi. She was plastered last night. “So, breakfast. You want some then? I don’t mind making it. I know it’s early.” I say standing the other side of her door. I only have to open i