All Chapters of A Deal With The Hockey Ice Kings : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chelsea“Where are they?”She asked just as the boys finally decided to come into the house. Nadia skipped past me, and I watched her throw her arms around Beckham first, and that told me he was her favorite.After Beckham, she hugged Hayes next and her blood-brother last, which wasn’t much of a surprise.With the way the boys were complaining outside the house, I expected them to not be so taken by her, but it was clear they all loved her, and seeing how they were so taken by her and listening to her made me miss my baby brothers.“I will be in my room. I got things to do.”I called out and didn’t wait for a response before I left. Once I got in my room, I called my brothers on a group video call.As expected, my mom already told them about me working with hockey players, and that’s all they wanted to talk about after I asked them how they were doing.“Can we come and visit you in Canada?? I really want to watch a live hockey game.”Williams asked, and Destiny nodded in agreement. I

Chelsea “Hi, I came on time, didn’t I?” I flirted, slowly twisting a strand of my hair while licking my lips invitingly. Jace’s hand froze on his cock. His eyes dragged over the black lace that barely covered my tits and the tiny thong that was already soaked between my thighs. “Fuck, Chelsea…” he breathed. “You look like you came here to get ruined.” I crawled closer until I was straddling his thighs, the head of his thick cock brushing against the wet lace of my panties. I leaned down and kissed him hard, and he kissed me back. When I pulled back I whispered against his mouth, “I did. You are my first stop for tonight.” His hands gripped my ass and squeezed. “Then get that pretty pussy up here. I want to eat it before I fuck it.” I didn’t hesitate. I shifted up the bed, knees on either side of his head, and lowered myself onto his face. The second my soaked cunt touched his mouth he groaned like a man starving. His tongue dragged a long, slow lick from my entrance al

Chelsea I left Hayes’s room on unsteady legs, after he finished kissing me, the mess he made coating my thighs and dripping down to my knees as I walked the short distance to Beckham’s room.I was naked save for my bra which was risky with someone else in the house but Hayes refused to let me wear my thong back. He assured me that his sister wouldn't see me. When I reached Beckham’s door I just pushed it open and stepped inside. “Hey,” I commented when I saw Beckham standing by the bed. He was completely naked, and stroking his thick cock slowly as if he had been waiting for me. His eyes dropped straight to the shiny trails running down my legs and a low, filthy groan left his throat. “Holy fuck,” he said, voice rough. “You have been used.” I smirked at his words, closed the door behind me, and leaned back against it, letting him look. “All for you,” I whispered. He crossed the room in two strides, dropped to his knees in front of me, and buried his face betwee

Chelsea “Oh my god, please tell me that’s not why they traded you.” I couldn’t imagine being removed from a place I have been for so long just because of my sexuality. “Actually, that’s not the main reason but definitely part of it.” I really wanted to know everything but then again, we don’t know each other enough for me to expect him to fully disclose what had happened that led to him being removed. The fact that being queer was part of that reason was fucked up in many ways, no one should be discriminated against just because of their sexual orientation. “I am sorry that you had to go through all of that,” I said instead of questioning him. He smiled. “You are nice.” I felt guilty for how I acted since we first met. I was so sure he was hitting on me and I was wrong. “I am sorry that I misunderstood you.” He chuckled. “It’s okay, a lot of people misunderstand me. Maybe I don’t give off the vibe I think I give.” “I am still sorry. I really thought you were

Chelsea “Oh, hell!” I whispered to myself when the six times of the game ended and it was a draw. We could have easily won if that stupid fucker Vernon hadn’t been rotated in during the first and second periods instead of Hayes. The idiot clearly doesn’t know what team play is and messed up so many times every time he was on the rink. When the third period rolled in, the visiting team had been ahead of us by one goal but once Hayes was rotated in, he assisted in the goal that made it a draw. I don’t know what my dad and the other coaches were thinking. “Ladies and gentlemen, at the end of three periods of play, the score is tied. We will now play a five-minute, sudden-death overtime period. Teams will play three-on-three. The first team to score wins the game." Everyone was on the edge now and I had my fingers crossed as they announced that they would be going into three-on-three sudden-death overtime. I don’t even know what the fuck that was supposed to mean and ho