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••AURELIA POV••“Oliver…Careful, we might get caught.”I freeze before I even realize I’m not supposed to hear this. Oliver? My Oliver?My hand is still on the locker room door that's barely open. I rushed here early on because I've been quietly looking for Oliver while trying not to bump into any of the hockey team members.But then I heard a couple of moans just as I was opening the door.“Come on now, since when did you learn to shy away from danger,” Oliver’s voice is breathy and strained as it carries through the gap. It's hard not to guess what is happening but I want to see myself.“…you’re getting sloppy,” Oliver says again, sharper this time. “Kiss me like you mean it Mutt.”My heart breaks as the sound of something wet and breathy follows and as if to torture me, Derek laughs. I recognize his obnoxiously soft chuckle as he sometimes laughed for no reason when I said something to Oliver.I can think of what could have been so funny now. After all, he is secretly fucking my bo

••AURELIA POV••“Is that what you think I am?” He asks with a half grin. Then he lowers his head to look at himself and says humorously, “Right, I am dressed like one.“His voice makes me swallow as he smoothly talks with a deep voice.I try not to appear charmed so I continue to stare. He doesn’t feel like the others here. The other men had leaned, performed, presented themselves but he's poised like a predator before it lunges for its prey. Seemingly harmless but potentially dangerous.“I don’t care what you are,” I find my voice and lift my chin slightly. I force the words out, “I just want you to be it for me.”He smirks with obvious amusement. My thighs tingle once again at the sight of it. I rarely felt this way with Oliver.“Dangerous answer,” he murmurs. "But, I like it!" My fingers grow moist around the money still in my hand, but I didn’t step back. “So are you going to do it or not?”He's quiet at first, looking like he's still trying to decide something. Are they always t

••AURELIA POV••I cum three more times after the first from his fingers and neck kisses. It still isn't enough.I'm addicted to the sensations, the squishy sounds from being utterly wet with fingers pumping in and out of me. His gentle praises, his mouth on my breasts and the way he bites my nipples. I want more and more.Could I have ever felt this way with Oliver? I doubt he'd care enough to make sure I feel good when all he really wants is another man in his throat.What's that like? I got an idea. “I want to suck you off,” I boldly state before leaning up to kiss his lips.Fuck being shy, he knows the contours of my vagina now.He pauses for a second seemingly caught off guard but then recovers quickly, “Anything you want princess.“He releases my hand from the belt and I shift on the bed. First I take off my ruined dress and then his pants. When I touch his underwear, all I can think of is Cecile's advice on what pushes a man to his brink.Lick the tip, fondle his balls, swallow.