Love in Surrender (De La Fuente Family 8)

“They all follow the lead of their Captain, which is the way it should be. He’s good and knows it, but doesn’t appear to be big headed about it. He has their respect, which I know can be difficult to gain.”

“Good observations,” Coach says.

I continue, “Thirty-one, has a problem with ten?” Frowning, I watch and wonder what the hell they’re doing. “Ten is one of the girls, right?”

“Yes.”

Then it hits me, I groan. “They have something going on?”

“Not yet, but I’m thinking by next season they will have.” He rubs his face. “It’s a fact of life, but I’m not willing to break this team up because they all work well together. They know what their other team mates are thinking during a game, and they win. I don’t really care about what they get up to off the ice, but on it, they’re mine … and now, they’re yours as well.” He smirks and after a light punch on the shoulder, moves away. “See you tomorrow.”

I continue watching and resting my elbows on my knees smiling to myself. I think I’m going to really enjoy working with this team.

26

Violet

Glancing at my watch for what feels like the hundredth time, I sigh wondering where Blake is. According to his schedule for today, he should have been home about three hours ago, but so far I haven’t seen him. No phone call or text either.

I worry, which I don’t want to be apparent because I know how much he values his independence. I can’t help it though, I mean I love the guy.

Heading toward the shower, I toss my clothes into the laundry hamper and step under the spray, letting the hot water take the stress of the day off my shoulders. It wouldn’t have been as bad if I hadn’t been worried about Blake as well. At least tomorrow will be easier on me, because his first day will be over with. Now all I want is for him to get home and tell me all about it.

I still have an itch that needs scratching after this morning as well. So, before I take matters into my own hands, he needs to walk through the damn door because I’m so ready for him.

Snapping the water off in frustration, I quickly dry off and wrap a towel around me. Stepping into the bedroom, I find the man in question as he kicks off his briefs. I blink a few times as my gaze roams over the beautiful man. He stares at me just as intensely as I do him, so I tease by letting the towel drop to the floor.

“You are so gorgeous,” he whispers moving closer. “And you’re all mine.”

His cock pulses and reaches toward me while his balls hang heavy beneath. I’m finding it difficult to catch my breath and when Blake gently pushes me into the wall, I reach for him.

His mouth descends and then I’m lifted into his arms and he’s sliding inside of me. I moan, gripping him around his hips with my legs and around his neck with my arms. I’m clinging so tightly, I’m not even sure how he’s going to move. I’m not even sure he needs to move because with just the feel of him surrounding me, pressing me against the wall while his penis is buried deeply, I feel on the edge of release.

“I promised you that one day I would fuck you up against a wall,” he growls into my ear. “I’m not sure I’m going to last more than two strokes, but damn baby, you feel fucking amazing in my arms.”

He buries his face into my neck and slowly pulls out, but when he slides all the way back inside, I come. My orgasm rips from me without notice, pulsing in my core, getting even stronger when I feel Blake’s hot release. Blake grunts in my ear, holding me so tightly I can’t see straight while he holds me up.

Panting Blake mumbles, “Can you get your feet on the floor?” He breathes. “I think I’m about to drop to my ass and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Um, you do know you’re pinning me to the wa

ll, right? I mean you’re still buried inside of me.”

Blake growls and quickly turns so his back is against the wall and then he slowly slides down with me wrapped tightly around him. He lets out a sigh when we’re settled.

“God, that was fucking good,” he mumbles. “You drained me baby.” Blake massages my bottom in a slow sensual caress.

“I enjoyed being fucked against a wall,” I admit and giggle. “I certainly hadn’t been expecting that when I took a shower wondering where you were.”

“I Got held up.”

I raise my face and watch him.

He grins. “I think I’m going to enjoy my new job.”

I cup his face in my hands and brush my lips across his. “I’m really proud of you Blake. You’ve overcome so much and you’re getting back out there. You being happy makes me happy.”

He swallows around the lump in his throat. “You make me happy.” He hisses when I tighten around him. “And I don’t just mean when you’re strangling my cock.”