Lahat ng Kabanata ng PUCK & PUNISHMENT : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

"That's Bullocks coach! "Vlad tear out, voice curled in his accent, loud and thick - a clear proof of his rage."You'll curb that language on my ice, Orlovista, or you’ll be watching the Championship from the stands" Coach sneer back, moving towards Vlad with his Two hundred and fifty pounds of former professional defenseman, thirty years of not tolerating nonsense on his ice, that promise total icing out on field if Vlad counters"Coach" I star, stepping in. My word acting like a cooling agent on the room’s temperature, and all heads look at me. Including the cause of conflict, Remington."I understand he's hurt, but Remington lost this because he was too slow to match our legs and too passive in his reads" I notice said Remington roll his eyes once."Fine. He'll play against Khaled" The latter light up, looking around with wide eyes and open mouth, thoroughly surprised."If he wins the one-on-one, first to three goals, then he becomes the right Wing. If he loses, Gallagher keeps th

"Remington," he breathes."01," I reply, my voice a low, matching thrum.I press closer. My dick is unmistakably touching him now. His heartbeat quickens.I can't see it through the shirt, but I feel the frantic kick of it against my chest. Every inhale he takes grazes my nipples."I won't just take his position," I whisper, moving away from the wall but staying in his heat. "I'll kick him out of Venom."He doesn't push me away. His eyes roam mine. I move closer, his hand still resting loosely on my neck."I'll get into venom circle. I'll get under his skin. Under *your* skin." I tighten my own hand around his throat. His eyes fly up. His dick flicks against mine. My ears ring at the contact; my vision narrows to the thought of taking him in my mouth. But, FOCUS TORREN! My pulse continues to thunder and cock grow harder. I can't actually want this. Am I horny for him? I look down at where we are joined. He’s just as hard as I am."I'll take your Captain position and ruin your litt

TORREN POV The ghost mask feels like a second skin, the internal voice modulator humming as I scale the fence of the Michigan estate. I’m not using chloroform tonight; it’s too slow, too cinematic. I have a tactical sedative patch in my bag- one touch to the neck and he’s out in three seconds.It has been two days since the lava-burning moment of that shower room. Two days since a weak attempt was made to get me out of this school, but I’m sure Elliott would’ve realized I’m not easy to get rid of... well, not this version of me that has ties in the military and NASA.Practice is tomorrow, the Venoms have me tagged, and I fear Asher will do well with his threat. As much as I don’t mind people knowing I suck dick or Asher's own... I can’t have my family know that. My mission doesn’t involve showing my skills to an enemy.So, here I am, ghost mask worn as I jump towards Asher's window—locked."Fuck me." I’ve tried getting into the Venom's mansion once , but the way in is tighter than a

The moment Asher’s eyes lock onto mine, a roar builds in his throat—a sound that would bring the Secret Service crashing through the doors in seconds. I don't give him the chance. My hand shoots out, grabbing a discarded silk tie from his nightstand and shoving it into his mouth to muffle the sound.He thrashes, his strength returning in a desperate surge, but I’m already pushing my cock into his mouth to cut of his noiss"You like my cock in your miuth" I question and he closes his mouth on me and raise his head up... I watch his eyes narrow"Fuck!!" the fucker bites me, scratching back of my legs with his nails"You like to play dirty president?" he stops and blink. Eyes wide in surprise"Yes. I know you'll be a president in ten or thirty years to come" I grunt and push my cock deeper inside till I reach his throat."Hmmmmm" a deep grunt escape from him.. Tip of his tongue wrapping around the base of my cock.. For a second."And I'm taking the honour of fucking a president" he licks

"Good boy." I coo. Placing the cool lube into his ass crack, massaging it in with my index finger. His head whips back. "Telling me thank you?".I apply the lube to my index finger again and massage it past his entrance. Our eyes meet through the steam. His are wide and deep. Hungry and surprised. I twist my fingers past the entrance. My body is on fire at the tightness."Ready?"I push two fingers inside his ass."Fuuuuuuck." He grunts through the tape, a muffled, whimpering sound. His back arches, his legs raised, and his knees dug into the bed as he tries to adjust to the intrusion."Such fine ass, sucking in my fingers." I said, turning my fingers gently in him. "Your hole takes my fat fingers so well, I'll add another." He shakes his head, pushing up. I grab his hip and pull him onto my dick, raising his legs to hook around my waist, giving me full access."You're my good boy, and I'll treat you well."He grinds against my length in reply, an involuntary reflex, I knew, becau