She was so close, and I plunged two fingers inside her, my tongue swiping at her clit and my left hand squeezing my dick so I didn’t come. I just let her ride my face, listening to her words of affirmation.

When her thighs clamped hard around my ears, I gave up holding off my own orgasm. I came hard with her, blowing my load in my boxers and licking up every ounce of her release from her thighs.

She slumped back against the marble and panted, and I was breathing heavily right along with her. Standing back up, I curled over her, my hands slipping beneath her shoulders until I could kiss her with the taste of her own release on my lips.

She pulled back. “I think you’ve destroyed me, Rigby Engman. I didn’t even know it could be like that.” She turned my head to the side, licking a stripe up my jaw until her lips rested beside my ear. “You’re such a good boy, Rigby. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.” I shivered beneath her hands, and she chuckled low. “This is going to be so much fun.”

I grinned down at her. Who knew she’d be into this as much as I was? “You’re fucking perfect, Fireball.”

She buried her face in my neck. A movement across the room caught my eye, and when I looked over, River was there, his dick tented in his pants. How long had he been standing there? Had he seen the whole thing? Had he seen her coming beneath my mouth? Had he heard her words?

I wasn’t embarrassed. Well, maybe a little, but if Nova liked it, I was going to own it. So I gave him a smirk and a wink, and he just stared fiercely, before spinning on his heel and walking away.

He’d had a taste of what he was missing now, and I had a plan. I just needed to put it into action.

Chapter Twenty

RIVER

Toons was going to bench me, and I wouldn’t blame him. I was so fucking distracted out there, because every time I tried to get my head in the game, all I could see was Rigby fucking Engman tongue-fucking Nova on my kitchen benchtop. The place where I made my meals, he’d eaten her like a feast.

Skating with a fucking hard-on was torture.

Muss came up behind me, bumping me with his shoulder. “Get your head in the goddamn game, Cooper.”

Shaking off the lust that was settling around me, I skated harder. Unfortunately for the other team, I harnessed all that sexual frustration into aggression. I hit so hard that the rookie from Washington went flying across the ice and their defense got all up in my face.

Good. I could use a fucking fight.