Cody As soon as we get back inside the house, I lift her up in my arms. She’s as light as a feather, her hands loop around my neck. I kick the door shut and head straight with her into the bedroom. She kisses my mouth, I taste the champagne and let my tongue tangle with hers as she sucks it long and hard. I groan, knowing that when those hot lips are all over my dick, I’m going to struggle from shooting straight away all the way down the back of her throat. My dick is already pulsing in my tight pants, and I want to fist it with my hand and rub it so damn hard, I come all over her tits and her stomach. Shit my mind is so fucking dirty right now. “Are you going to be a good girl for me, darlin’ so I can make you come multiple times?” “You’re such a tease, Brannigan.” But I can see her slightly parted lips, how dark her eyes are, and I know she wants me to just fuck her damn hard and straight. She doesn’t want the foreplay as I put her on the bed and start to strip off my shirt and t
Cody I slept well with her in my arms, her cute butt right up against my groin, her back to my stomach. I know it’s early when I open my eyes since my 6 a.m alarm hasn’t gone off yet. I want to groan but I also don’t want to wake Immi. She must be tired after last night and her multiple orgasms. Five of them. That’s right, and yes okay, so what. I did count them. I’m knackered and have practice to go to let alone having to look Atlas in the eyes. Shit. So bad. I’m not sure I’m going to tell him today. I listen to Immi breathing next to me, her soft murmurs fill my chest with pride and happiness, I swear it feels like it’s going to burst. I have a cheesy grin all over my face knowing that she is in my bed, and we finally admitted our feelings to each other. Wow, I still cannot believe that Immi has always crushed on me. It’s just so damn surreal her laying here having spent an entire night with me. This is not a hook up, she isn’t going to be doing any walk of shame, nor avoiding me
ImogenI feel the bed for Cody but he’s not here. As I open my eyes, I can see daylight flooding through the back bedroom doors that lead to the deck. Okay, so it’s obviously late. I’ve slept in and I am not surprised with the number of orgasms that stud gave me last night. I ache down there but it’s that delicious kind of ache that lets you know you’ve been royally fucked but also that you definitely want some more. A smile breaks out across my face, as I turn onto my back and stretch my arms in one direction and my legs and feet in the other. Mm, I feel divine, glorious, and happy. Yeah, really happy.That kind of feeling where your heart is fluttering, and you have the tingling of excitement in your stomach. He loves me. Cody Brannigan is in love with me. Wow. WOW. WOW. Had did this even really happen? Who cares, the fact is that it did happen, and I am so over the moon that I want to tell the whole world only I can’t not right now.Who is going to tell Atlas, me, or Cody or both o
Cody Atlas and the guys are already in the changing room when I enter. “Hey why are you late?” Atlas shouts out and throws his grey tee at me. I catch it with my right hand. “What are you talking about? Dumbass, it’s not even call time.” He grins, it’s goofy at least he is in good spirits. I’ve not even properly covered with Immi how we’re going to approach this. Will we tell him together? Or should I tell him since I’m his bestie and not only that, shouldn’t I really be asking him and his old man permission? Hell, we’re not getting married why am I making such a big deal out of this? Because I know if the shoe were on the other foot, I’d be really pissed at my best mate if he was dating my kid sister and hadn’t bothered to tell me. I need to let him know, it’s the decent thing to do. Only not right now, since he’s clearly in a good mood. I’m betting he and Fallon had make-up sex yesterday and all is resolved around the Thanksgiving holidays. “I want everyone on the ice in five.” C
Imogen Right, I am ready. Jeans and Cody’s jersey. It is a bit too big, but I want to feel close to him and smell his fragrance all over me today. If I could have gotten away with it, I wouldn’t have even bothered showering. Okay so what? I miss him already, I can’t get enough of that hot body, his quirky smile, that dimple and those electric eyes that make me melt. My hair is in a high ponytail, and I’ve donned an old NYC baseball cap and laced my hair through the adjustment band at the back. My rucksack is by the front door with my purse in it, so I slide my mobile in my back pocket, slip into my Vans and I’m ready to head out the door. I’m thinking to do the food shopping later, I’ve got a few recipes on the back burner in my head, and I also know he’ll need something substantial since he will have been at practice since seven-thirty and not in until around six tonight. Also, I want to look good for our first meal in together that doesn’t involve one or the other snapping at eac
Cody We’re both in coach’s office, the bald hair guy looks to be scrolling through his mobile as we enter. “Take a seat you two.” Coach says and laces his fingers through his hands and rests them on the table in front of him. His office is fairly small, just a desk and a couple of chairs in front of it and two behind. He’s got some prints on the wall of top Minnesota hockey players over the years and it’s great to see that Atlas and I are featured on his wall of fame. That gives me a sense of pride. The office itself is pretty stark, simply painted white and his desk only hosts a laptop and screen, no personal pictures or anything. Unlike my office back home which okay, I admit I rarely use but it has got family pictures on my desk and some of Atlas and I over the years, not just hockey pictures but some of us fishing, trekking, nights out. “You’re probably both wondering why you’ve been called in today.” Yes, we are, and I am wishing he’d get to the point because I’m not great wit
Cody“This is just shit, right?” I say as Atlas, and I walk down the linoleum corridor to the door at the far end that leads to our locker room. I can hear the guys joking and fooling around. Shit, I’m going to miss them. My heart feels sad. Yeah, I do have a heart in case you were wondering and right now, it’s not in the best of places.Last night with Immi wasn’t just a fuck, I felt something for her, she has gotten to me. The way she looks, her grace, her feistiness, not to mention how we felt together. She made my heart swell and seeing her this morning fast asleep in my bed, I’ve never seen a woman so peaceful and beautiful. I don’t want to be taken away from her in a few months’ time.“Rough to leave the guys that’s for sure, but it’s an awesome deal we’d be stupid to refuse it. You know in this game anything can happen, we could sustain an injury and be off the ice for good.”“I know, but still. Texas. It’s not exactly the next state, is it?”“Hey, lighten up. Guys would kill t
Cody I feel numb at the thought of having to leave Minnesota, don’t misunderstand me playing for the Dallas Stars is a huge thing of course it is, but you know what it’s like. Home is home and I’ve always been a home boy, small town mind probably, but hell I love it here. My folks sure are going to be miss me and Atlas’ him too. Although with the amount of travel we do, I’m sure they’ll handle it well. But Immi. What about Immi? I’ve only just found her if you know what I mean, okay so she was never lost but you get my drift. We’re starting something I know we ar. Things have changed between us and I like it. That, I definitely don’t want to change or end. I know it’s early days but there’s no denying that being around her, hell even thinking of her makes my heart do crazy shit. I’m home now and get out of my Rolls and head for the door. The lights are on low inside and from outside it sure looks all cosy and welcoming. I am looking forward to Thanksgiving and Christmas when it’ll b