Ice Bound Hearts A fake dating, hockey sports romance book1 of The Austin Ice

Chapter 65

Madison

We flew back to Alex's save haven and it feels good to be back at his house with Honey Belle, just him and I, alone. No pressures of his coach and his manager, God what a shit show. My heart hurts, it physically aches at the thought of having to ship out early.

I don't get how they can be so callous about it; I mean they don't exactly have the right to say who he does or doesn't date, it's none of their damn business but they do own him to a certain extent. Reminder to myself, never be a professional sports person with a manager who thinks he has the right to tell you what to do and when to do it.

Alex stops me in the bedroom as I go to unpack my overnight bag. "You're coming with me to the next game, Madi. They can't expect you to just ship out of here, they know we've become an item. What the fuck are they going to do, bench me the rest of the season? They know their game will fail; they need me on the ice." He sounds so confident only I'm not. They could transfer him out, which would be even worse since he loves playing for this team, it's the only team he has ever wanted to play for.

His hand touches the base of my back, it's large, warm and soothing. Alex turns me to face him and cups my face with his calloused hands, I lean into them as he brings his lips down on mine. "I don't want to let you go; I want this forever."

What exactly is he saying? I mean I have a job to go to, a life to go to. I can't stay here in Aspen forever. Could I? Hell, this is getting worse by the minute and my poor aching heart can't take it.

"We said we'd make the most of it, let's do that and I'll get the flight out tomorrow so we can at least be at the airport tomorrow before we fly to our respective destinations, you have some down days in a couple of weeks, and can fly to meet me in Austin. We can keep this under wraps until the season is over."

"That's five months away, Madi the fuck am I going to keep us under wraps for five long months. I want the world to know we're an item, I'm proud to be your guy and dating you."

Dating, it's weird, right? Alex Stone and I, the very man I couldn't stand to be anywhere near and now look at the pair of us like lovesick teenagers hungry for each other with our minds, hearts and bodies on fire.

His soft lips touch mine; I part my lips to allow his tongue to slide in, he tastes of alcohol, I wonder when he had time to have a sneaky drink. I'm breathless when he's done kissing me, my heart racing as his hands begin to explore my body, travelling down my sides, skimming my breasts causing my nipples to stand to attention. I can feel his bulge in his pants pressing into me, damn I want this man. Slowly he lifts my top off over my head and steps back to look at me.

"Damn you're so beautiful, Petal so fucking beautiful." Am I panting, as he strips off his top to reveal tan skin, soft, gloriously toned? I lick my lips, it's like watching your own personal male stripper, the V dipping in his pants makes me want to trail my tongue along it.

"Take the rest of your clothes off, lay on the bed and spread your legs for me, Petal," his voice is husky, it's like velvet draping across your skin, so damn seductive. I do as he says leaving my lace thong on.

"Off with the lace, I want to see your glistening pussy, I'm going to bury my face between your legs and lick you out, I need to taste you, Madi, I need to feel your wetness all over my face." Oh, hell, he's got me panting and melting, no other man has made me feel like this before. Fire burns in the pit of my stomach, cursing up through my body, my nipples are aching to be sucked and played with and the pressure is building in my ears. Did anyone ever have a heart attack from lust? I think I might be the first.

I lay on the bed with my legs open sufficiently for him to see my lady bits, he licks his lips as he takes down his pants, he goes commando – his dick springs to attention, those veins, the throbbing almost purple head has me salivating worse than Pavlov's dog. Jeez-us this man is like a dream, with his perfect muscular thighs, narrow hips and broad shoulders, The ink on his arms and those rope-like veins.

Alex kneels between my legs and rubs his knuckles along my core, I almost buck under his touch I'm that sensitive. "You're always ready for me, Petal. I love that you want me as much as I want you." He lowers himself down between my shaking thighs and buries his head against my needy pussy. I am totally lost in the moment as his tongue glides up and down and probes into me, his fingers working their magic inside me, in and out several times as he licks me over and over, then sucks on my clit. "Fuck you taste so damn good, you're my favorite thing to eat." I've never had a man say these words to me and I'm not going to lie, he makes me feel as if I am the only woman that exists on this planet. His voice rumbles against my clit causing vibrations I didn't know could even happen except of course in romance books, it makes my entire body tingle from my head to my toes, which are curling with the feel of him between my legs.

My hands find his hair as I lace my fingers through his shaggy dark-blonde mane, "Alex, I want to feel you inside me," I manage to gasp out. He doesn't hesitate as he moves to be able to grab a condom from the cabinet near the bed. "I'm clean you know that, and I trust you," I tell him. His eyes are full of something, love, warmth, tenderness, so many emotions all at once.

"Are you sure, Petal? I'm always being tested so I know I'm clean."

I nod to affirm to him that I want him bare, I want to feel this man inside me, I want him to feel me more to the point and I want us both to come totally and utterly undone because I know tomorrow early morning, I will have to say goodbye to him at the airport until he gets that break in his schedule and can fly to Austin. Damn his coach and Levy damn him for having to play for the Coleridge Icebreakers.

I feel the tip of his engorged cock against my opening and shiver, it's like electricity passing through my body, inch by inch he moves further inside me as I accommodate his width. I shift my hips and open my legs more to relax my core giving him extra access. "So tight, Petal. Fuck you make me want to shoot my load in seconds." His lips are upturned, the grey flecks in his blue eyes seem more pronounced, I am totally lost in Alex Stone and I never want to be with anyone else.

Is this what it is to be truly, madly, deeply in love with someone? Is this why my heart is racing, my breath is catching? Taking my legs I curl them around his waist to bring him in further, he groans. "Hold on, I'm so damn close, Petal."

"So am I, Alex, don't hold back, we've got all night. Right now I need you, I need to feel you releasing inside me, please don't make me wait." He lowers his head and kisses me, all his weight on his arms, I admire his biceps, the veins standing out, fuck he is so sexy.

He moves deeper inside causing me to gasp, "I'm ready, Alex." His body begins to move faster like he's running a two hundred metre sprint or something, fuck he's fast as he runs on my body, his hips begin to jerk as I feel the wave crashing all around me, my eyes feel like they're rolling to the back of my head, white lights flash. Holy fuck this is amazing, it's electrifying.

We move together, I match his pace and grind my clit for enhanced friction, until I explode around him, feeling him releasing inside of me, the pumping of his cock. I groan as he calls out my name, it sounds so raw, so guttural and I know that Alex Stone and I have fallen deeper than we either could have possibly imagined.