Steamy Ice Cold Hockey Romance (Compilation)
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"Try me."
Before I could say anything, he leaned in and kissed that exact spot. It started soft, then he sucked lightly, his tongue brushing my skin. A small moan slipped out of me. It felt way too good.
He pulled back after a few seconds, admiring his work with a satisfied smirk. "There. A nice little mark. Looks good on you."
I touched the spot, feeling the warmth. "You're trouble, Asher."
"The best kind," he said, voice lower now. His eyes had darkened, staring at my lips like he wanted to devour me. The vibe between us shifted. Our casual hockey conversation got intense really quick. Asher's hand moved to my waist, drawing me in.