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26 year old, Connor Deluca, is a professional Hockey player in the NHL; who just moved into the expensive Citrus Grove Community.
23 year old, Serena Jade, is the recluse famous author known to the public only under her pen name Skylyn Voss, and...
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_____________________ Serena wasn't a sports girl, if you couldn't already tell by the mounds of books that lined her walls and her understanding that in golf; you scored touch downs.
So why was she sitting on the plush sofa in her office, staring at her TV like a puppy looking at its treat.
She didn't understand anything going on, she tried to convince herself that she did, but her eyes were trained on number 16, with the words 'DELUCA' plastered on the back.
The way he moved on the ice like currents through the water sent warm chills tingling all through her body. She was mesmerized by the way he moved, each stroke of his skates in the ice were so powerful and made flashes of something else stroking equally as powerful into her.
She'd never admit it, not even in her head, but she loved it when the camera focused in on him. Her breathing hitched when he smirked through his Helmet, her legs tightened together and she found herself focusing a bit too much on him.
Her body felt hot and the room felt small suddenly. The game ended. They won. And to her satisfaction the camera crew followed the players into the locker room a couple minutes after the game.
Serena leaned back against the sofa as the camera panned over to Connor, she didn't know when but at some point during the game she started taping it on her DVR.
"Can we get a few inspiring words from you Captain Deluca?"
Oh god. His pads and jersey were off, exposing the rippling shiny muscles on his body. Heat erupted between her legs as nasty images filled her mind instantly.
She groaned and squeezed some relief between her legs. Connor smiled, that killer toothy grin, and spoke.
Serena saw a red haze file over her eyes, she couldn't hear anything he was saying. Just focusing on his lips move, then his dark lusty eyes.
She squirmed in her seat as her breathing deepened, the camera backed up a bit and Serena was gifted with the sight of his chiseled v-line.
Her mind immediately focused on the bulge in his pants, imagining what it looked like further down, and exactly how it might feel sliding in and out of her. Stroking her walls with his huge arms wrapped around her.
Serena's cheeks were flushed red. Heat pooled itself down between her legs and her pussy throbbed for her dirty fantasies to come to fruition.
The game official ended, and the news started to play. She thought maybe watching the news for 30 minutes to calm her body and mind down would work, but boy was she wrong.
