Overtime(126)



Karson looked him over and then laughed. “I’d help you, but the thought of seeing my sister naked makes me cringe, so you’re on your own.”

“Appreciate it,” Jordie said, sending him a smirk before kicking the car door shut and heading to the front door. While he wanted Kacey to be good and naked, he kinda hoped she wasn’t so she could enjoy the dog. It would be hard to take her on the couch when the puppy was dead set on licking everything in sight. He shuddered at the thought of the dog getting ahold of his balls or something. He’d already almost broken his dick during sex, no reason to flop his balls in front of a new puppy’s eyes.

On that note, yeah, he hoped she wasn’t naked.

When the door opened before he could even reach it, he saw that Kacey was dressed, thank God, before she took off out the door, running to him. He dropped the bags, keeping the puppy though, as she jumped up into his arms, kissing him hard against the lips.

God, he had missed her.

As her mouth moved against his, he squeezed her tightly as the puppy got more excited and started kissing him too. Laughing, he pulled away as Kacey shrieked, taking the dog from him.

“Surprise!” he cheered while doing jazz hands.

She beamed up at him as he put her on her feet. “Oh my goodness, he is perfect,” she cooed, kissing his head. “Is he ours?”

“Yup,” he said happily, petting its head. “I thought since you seemed so lonely that a little buddy would be good for you. Do you like him?”

“I do! He’s adorable, what is he?”

“Pug-beagle mix. Puggle is the word on the street. I got him at the shelter.”

Her grin was unstoppable. “Perfect. I love him. Thank you.”

She kissed him on the lips, lingering a little longer than she should, not that he was complaining, before pulling away and starting for the house, “I have a surprise for you too.”

Jordie smiled as he picked up his bags to follow her. “I thought the surprise was gonna be you naked when I got home.”

She smiled back at him. “This dress comes off very quickly.”

It was the first time he actually noticed what she was wearing, and she was right, the thin little dress would come off in seconds. Flipping up the back of her skirt, he saw she had no panties on and whistled at her as she grinned. “This is true and I see nothing underneath.”

She grinned back at him, holding the door before kissing the dog’s head. “Easy access. And duh, I didn’t want my brother seeing me naked.”

He chuckled, but when her dark, lust-filled eyes met his and the curve of her lips taunted him, he wasn’t sure how long he could wait to get under that skirt. Walking past her, he paused in the doorway to kiss her once more before whispering against her lips, “I missed you.”

She smiled, her nose moving against his until the puppy reached up to lick her jaw. Laughing, she pulled away and he decided that his surprise was a mood killer.

“I missed you too,” she declared. “But what’s his name?”

Jordie threw his bags down by the couch and turned to look at her as she came toward him, cuddling the puppy. “Don’t know. Your choice.”

She looked the pup over and then looked up at him. “Well, since we are hockey family, it only makes sense that his name is Pucky.”

Family. Man, how that word made him breathless…but Pucky?

“Pucky?” he said, his brow rising. “How about Puck? Just drop that girlie ‘Y.’”

Kacey giggled. “Puck isn’t as cute though.”

“He’s manly man dog,” he said, pointing to him, and the puppy licked his finger, not proving his point. “He will be a manly man dog.”

“Fine,” she said, looking him over. “What about Gretzky?”

“Hell yeah, that’s a winner,” he said, nodding his head as he scratched the pup behind his ear. “Gretzky, welcome home.”

Kacey beamed up at him as she reached over, kissing his lips. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her hard, his hands lifting the skirt of her dress to feel her totally naked ass. Groaning against her lips, he pulled away, meeting her lust-filled eyes. Taking ahold of each of her ass cheeks, his voice was rough, his cock pulsating in his jeans as he said, “Put Gretzky down and let’s go to the bedroom.”

Pulling back more, she held one finger up. “But you haven’t seen my surprise.”

His eyes were pleading as he asked, “Can I do you first and then see it without hurting your feelings or making you mad?”

She scoffed. “No and no. It will take two seconds,” she added when his head fell back, his cock pressed against her soft center.

“I want you now though,” he begged and she laughed.

“Two seconds. It’s on the counter,” she said, pushing him away, but he wasn’t going anywhere without another kiss. Dropping his mouth to hers, he kissed her once more and, as he went to deepen the kiss, she pulled away, breathless.

“Please,” she asked, Gretzky wiggling in her arms. “Go see. Don’t seduce me yet.”

He scoffed. “I don’t have to seduce you. I just have to look at you and your clothes melt off.”

Laughing, she pushed him away before she bent over, placing Gretzky on the floor, muttering, “Cocky ass.”

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