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STORY 1- HEAT
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2026-07-20 20:46:46
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Steamy Ice Cold Hockey Romance (Compilation) Story 2– Under Their Roof
My body started to shake.The lukewarm water had finally gone cold, and the four of us stood there in the wreckage of what we had just done—dripping, marked, still trying to remember how to breathe. Cum and water mixed on my thighs in thick, glossy trails. Brick’s hand remained braced against the tile beside my head, his chest rising and falling hard against my back. Rook’s eyes were dark and heavy-lidded. Tank simply watched me, steady and unreadable, as if he were waiting to see whether I would shatter or run.“Enough talking,” Brick said, his voice low and rough with authority. He reached for a towel and wrapped it around me first, the motion tight and efficient, before taking one for himself. Rook and Tank moved without needing further instruction, the easy coordination of men who had shared more than just ice time.No one spoke while they dried me.Brick worked the towel through my hair with firm strokes that lef
Steamy Ice Cold Hockey Romance (Compilation) Story 2– Claimed By Three
I couldn’t stand.Brick’s last thrust left me locked against the tile, legs wrapped around his waist, every inch of me dripping with them. Rook’s cum slid down the inside of my thighs in thick, warm trails. Tank’s mixed with it, leaking out in filthy pulses every time Brick shifted. My own release coated everything, my belly, Brick’s cock still buried deep, the wet tile under my feet. Full. Stuffed. Used. The air reeked of sex and steam and the three of them.“Mmmhhh…” When Brick finally eased out, the empty ache ripped a whimper from my throat. Cum spilled down my legs in a heavy rush. Rook’s hand was there instantly, two fingers catching some of it and pushing it back inside.“Look at that,” he muttered. “She’s already overflowing.”Tank dragged the head of his cock through the mess. “Pledge complete. She’s marked.”“Wha—” My voice died in my throat, the air rushing out of my lungs as I stared at him in disbelief.My knees buckled.The binder they’d ripped off mid-fuck, the orgasms
Steamy Ice Cold Hockey Romance (Compilation) Story 2– The F-Pledge, Sharing Me
“Brick! Someone’s coming!” I panicked, shoving at his chest, but he only caught me tighter and drove back into me—harder, deeper, the kind of thrust that stole the air right out of my lungs. I muffled the next helpless sound against his shoulder.“Ignore them,” Brick murmured, voice low and easy, like this was just another practice skate. But hello—I was Jax, undercover, naked, and getting f*cked by the veteran who was supposed to be my mentor.“Holy shit!”The shout snapped my head up. I knew that voice.Rook. The chatty one I hated most, frozen in the doorway with his mouth hanging open.A second low whistle. Tank. Forward. Always smirking like he already knew the punchline.Brick never slowed. If anything his next stroke landed deeper, dragging another broken “ah—” out of me while the two of them stood just outside the open stall, staring at the full picture: me bent under the spray, Brick’s d*ck splitting me open on every thrust, water running down my shaking thighs.Rook’s voice
Steamy Ice Cold Hockey Romance (Compilation) Story 2– Fuck Me, Brick
Brick's mouth stayed on mine, relentless, while the hand on my hip dragged me tighter against the thick ridge of his d*ck. With every shift, the soaked fabric of his pants dragged across my bare stomach, following the soft curve of my lower belly before brushing the sensitive place where I was still swollen and wet from my own touch.I couldn't stop the next sound that slipped out."Ah—Brick—"He swallowed, his fingers tightening in my hair as he gently tipped my head back. Water streamed down both of us. Steam clung to every place our skin touched. His thigh stayed wedged between mine, and every tiny roll of my hips dragged my cl*t along the hard muscle of his leg.I hated how good it felt.My fingers pushed higher under his shirt, tracing the ridges of his abs, the wet heat of his skin. He made a low, rough sound against my mouth and rolled his hips once—slow, deliberate—so I felt his boner underneath."Still think this is a mistake?" he murmured against my lips. I tried to answer
Steamy Ice Cold Hockey Romance (Compilation) Story 2– My F Hormones
Sloane's POV The hot water beat down on my shoulders in heavy streams, sluicing over skin still flushed from the ice. Steam curled thick around me. I braced one hand against the cool tile and let my head tip forward.Ovulation had been riding me for two days—every brush of fabric, every hard check, every time someone's body had pressed against mine left a low, relentless ache between my legs. I wasn't supposed to feel this awkward, but my mind kept replaying the crash earlier with Brick.Holy shit! It was absolutely hell!The solid band of his arm locking around my waist, the sudden heat of his chest, the way my breath had stuttered for all the wrong reasons. The contact had lit something I couldn't shut off."No... no... no!"I slammed my forehead against the damp wall, cursing my own clumsiness as I bit my lips without a hint of shame.Brick was scorching hot!"Damn it!"Speaking of which, I suddenly recalled that at this hour, the locker room was empty. There were no footsteps,
Steamy Ice Cold Hockey Romance (Compilation) Story 2– The Crack
Brick’s POVI watched the kid skate off toward the tunnel after the first session, shoulders locked tight, one hand hovering near his ribs like he expected the next hit to come from under his own jersey.A faint scent still hung in the air—powdery, soft, nothing like the usual locker-room musk. Not masculine enough. It clung even after he left, and I hated that I noticed.The crash kept replaying. The moment I’d caught him before he hit the ice, arm locking around his waist, his chest pressing against mine. Something had felt terribly wrong. My pulse had stuttered. Hard. Like my body had short-circuited against another man’s.Never happened before.“Fuck,” I muttered, low and frustrated. The idea was insane. I was normal. Not gay. So why the hell had that moment left me flushed? It wasn’t intimate. Just a save. Routine. Yet my skin still remembered the exact shape of him against me.Rook glided up beside me, stick across his shoulders. “Yo, everything alright?”I kept my eyes on the
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