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All Chapters of Fucked by Ice Hockey Captain, Spoiled by Sugar Mommy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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MY ALPHA ON HIS KNEES

••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

THE SILVER-HAIRED STRANGER

••AURELIA POV••“You better be joking,” Cecile stops abruptly on her way to guiding me into the hallway that opens into the club. She faces me.“He's gay Cecile,” I bite out.She quickly retorts. “Yeah I heard you the first time, I just thought,” she pauses mid sentence.The bass from the club bounces across the walls like a second heartbeat under my skin. Colored lights flash across her face, but I can still see the way her expression twists from shock first, then into anger.“I’m not joking,” I say louder. “I saw him!“Her grip tightens around my wrist. She continues to pull me further into the crowded bar.“With Derek?” she asks sharply.I nod once.“Oh, that cunt” she cuts herself off, dragging a hand through her hair. “That absolute idiotic cunt! I knew something was off about him, I just didn’t think he was so cheap and disgusting.”A humorless smile touches my lips. “Disgusting?” I scoff out loud. “Oliver's the disgusting one here using me all my life for goddess knows what!“W

THE STRIPPER WITH ICE-COLD EYES

••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

THE STRANGER IN BETWEEN MY LEGS

••AURELIA POV•• He doesn't hesitate when he nods. “To be honest, I'm better at other things.“ Something about the way he says that makes me believe I'm being hunted for sport. Like I'm about to discover why you don't let the big bad wolf into a hotel room at night. Yet despite myself and the ache in my chest. I want to know why. “Like what?” “Like playing with pretty cunts till they cum, princess,” He utters without a blink or fluster and I gasp from the sheer obscenity. “Would you like that?“ I nod slowly. “Yes.“ “Yes what?“ He coaxes gently. “Say it.“ I look him in the eye to prove a point feeling very grateful I got some liquor to amp up my confidence. “Yes. I'd like you to play with my pretty cunt till I cum.“ “Safe word.“ The man pulls my waist and hoists me higher on the bed with my hands tied above my head. I tilt my head in confusion. “W-what?“ He leans down to face me, lips mere inches away from mine. I gulp when his knee presses against my heat. My hands are tied,

THE MAN WHO MADE ME FEEL ALIVE

••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.

PRETTY LITTLE MESS

••AURELIA’S POV••The taste of him lingered on my tongue, salty, thick, addictive. I swallowed the last drop with a deliberate gulp, my lips shiny and swollen as I pulled back just enough to look up at him with a wicked little smirk."You’re really good at this," I purred, dragging my nails down his chest, over every hard ridge of his abs, before wrapping my fingers around the base of his cock. It twitched eagerly in my grip, already swelling again. "But I didn’t hire you just to cum in my mouth." He let out a low, rough laugh and tangled his fingers in my hair, tugging my head back firmly enough to make my breath hitch. "No," he growled, voice dark with command, "you hired me to fuck you."That deep, and authoritative tone sent a hot shiver straight to my core. My nipples tightened instantly, and I pressed my thighs together, trying to ease the ache. It was useless. I wanted more. I wanted him to ruin me and still make me feel wanted.I shoved him back onto the hotel bed and clim

THERE WAS NO STRIPPER

••AURELIA’S POV••"Arghh!" I woke up that morning with a heavy headache as I winced to the lights coming in from the windows. It was morning already.“Shit,” I muttered, turning away from the window just as my pussy stung and my legs vibrated in an odd way.What had happened? I asked myself before holding my head and trying to sit up as I looked around to see my room in a mess.How did I get here?My thighs pressed together instinctively making me realise it's a bad idea.A dull ache pulsed through my entire body immediately, that was when last night hit me.The strange stripper. The party. Cecile. His dance. His mouth. His hands. The way he touched me like he already knew exactly what I liked.Fuzzball.My body still ached from everything he did to me last night.Then panic hit me that we hadn’t used protection once, I had to take drugs or else I was about to have a baby for a man I don’t even know.So many questions hit me at once like where did he go and who was he? But tha was to

CO-CAPTAINS

••AURELIA’S POV••"One stupid night doesn’t ruin your life," I whispered at my reflection, even I didn’t sound convinced.The girl staring back at me looked nothing like a Luna candidate anymore.I spent an hour washing away the memories of my crazy night but the hot water did not help my head stop spinning. Every time I closed my eyes I saw that silver hair and felt the weight of a man who moved with a scary kind of smoothness that Oliver did not have.I got out of the shower. Wrapped a towel around myself. When I looked in the mirror I saw that my neck was covered in purple bruises. I looked like a woman who had been with someone who really wanted me."Control yourself babe," I said to myself in the mirror. "I am taking my life back."I put on some jeans and a black leather jacket, the clothes that make me feel tough. I was done being the daughter of a Beta. I was going to find Oliver and end this relationship before he hurt me even more.I walked back into the bedroom to see that C

TOO SLOW, OLIVER

••OLIVER'S POV••The whistle came as a sharp sound with the sound cutting right through the cold air of the arena. My heart was pounding hard; it was like a big thud against my ribs. This was not just because I was moving around a lot, it was because I became so furious with Zayn being here.This lycan doesn’t belong with us. He is just an outsider. Zayn was standing at the center dot, his stick resting on the ice. He looked really relaxed with a smile on his face. His silver hair was shining under the lights and it made him look like he was waiting to attack."Don't trip over your skates, Prince,” he sneered at me, his eyes mocking me from behind his visor."Just shut up and play," I said back to him. I was holding my stick really tight and it was taking everything within me not to hit him with it. "I am going to hit you hard if you don’t stop talking and focus on your role in this game.”"Line up! Let's go!" Coach Miller yelled from the bench as he was slamming his hand on the boa

BREAK UP

••OLIVER'S POV••"Do not say her name," I growled, taking a step towards him, feeling my wolf getting angry and wanting to hurt him. "Aurelia is my future Luna. You do not get to talk about her or even look at her.""I am just asking a question, Co-Captain,” Zayn said, putting his hands up in the air. He was still smiling. "You do not need to get so worked up about this.”"Both of you be quiet!" Coach Miller warned us.Before I could say anything, The arena doors slammed open with a deafening bang! that echoed everywhere.The noise was so loud that all the players on the ice stopped and turned to look at the entrance.My heart felt like it was falling down to my stomach.Aurelia was walking down the steps towards the rink wearing jeans and a black leather jacket, her dark curly hair bouncing around her shoulders. Her face was red. Her eyes flashing with a strong silver-blue light. If looks could kill, the whole hockey team would have died there. Cecile was walking behind her with he

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