Sin Bin (Carolina Comets #4)

Smith: Tell me again why I’m sitting on a bus next to Miller and not waking up next to you right now.

Emilia: Because you’re getting paid millions of dollars.

Smith: Ah, right. That’s it.

Emilia: And because for all you complain about him, you secretly love Miller.

Smith: No. Not even close.

Emilia: Keep telling yourself that.

Emilia: How did you end up drawing the short stick again?

Smith: Because I have shit-ass luck.

Smith: It happens all the time.

Smith: I’m starting to think it’s rigged.

Emilia: You could be onto something there.

Emilia: I definitely wouldn’t put it past Collin, that’s for sure.

Emilia: Or maybe even Lowell.

Emilia: I still can’t believe he and Hollis are going to be parents.

Smith: Tell me about it.

Smith: It feels like just yesterday he was strutting onto the ice and now he’s having a kid.

Smith: Time flies too fast.

Emilia: Don’t be so dramatic, old man.

Smith: I might be old but I’m not too old to bend you over my knee and spank your ass.

Emilia: Oooh is that a promise?!?!

Smith: Is that consent?

Emilia: Yes.

Emilia: I mean, I’m into it if you are.

Smith: Oh, Emilia. The things I’d like to do to you…

Emilia: Tell me them.

Smith: Did you miss the part where I’m sitting next to Miller?

Emilia: So?

Emilia: Hold your phone away.

Smith: I’d rather not get a boner sitting next to him.

Emilia: Please, Owen.

Emilia: I miss you.

Smith: I’d lay you down and spread those gorgeous legs of yours so I can get a look at your pretty pussy.

Smith: Then, I’d devour you. Eat at you like a starved man until you’re begging for me to let you come.

Smith: But I wouldn’t.

Emilia: That’s just mean.

Smith: As mean as this is right now?

Smith: My fucking cock is rock hard, and Miller just asked why I put my jacket over my lap.

Emilia: What do I have to do to come?

Smith: That’s easy. You’ll let me fuck your throat.

Emilia: God yes.

Smith: I’ll watch your pretty mouth stretch around my cock until tears are streaming down your face. And only after I fill your pretty mouth with my cum, I’ll flip you onto your back and sink into you.

Smith: But only for a moment.

Emilia: WHAT?

Emilia: WHY?

Smith: Because I have more plans for you, Emilia.

Smith: Like watching your tight little asshole take my cock while I fuck your pussy with a dildo.

Smith: Like watching your ass cheeks turn red from the sting of my palm.

Smith: Like watching you beg for mercy.

Smith: There’s so much more I want to do to you, but it’s getting really uncomfortable sitting here.

Emilia: Yes. Please. Now.

Emilia: I want it all.

Smith: Me too, baby. Me too.

Smith: Great. We just pulled into the rink and my dick won’t go down.

Emilia: Oopsie?

Smith: Thanks for the blue balls.

Emilia: *grins* You’re welcome.

Smith: What are you wearing?

Emilia: Uh, khakis.

Smith: Are you even old enough to know that commercial?

Emilia: Everyone knows Jake from State Farm!

Smith: Okay, that’s fair.

Smith: But seriously…what are you wearing?

Emilia: Wouldn’t you like to know?

Emilia: (Also, it really is khakis.)

Smith: Is it bad if I say that’s hot?

Emilia: You’re totally picturing my ass right now, aren’t you?

Smith: Guilty.

Emilia: Your goal was so beautiful!

Smith: Eh. That was all Lowell on the setup. I just got lucky.

Emilia: Hush and take the compliment, Smith.

Smith: Yes, ma’am.

Emilia: Oooh, you’re right. That IS nice.

Smith: You finished?

Emilia: Not yet, but if you give me a few minutes, I’m sure I can get there.

Emilia: ATTACHMENT

Emilia: All right, fine, it was less than a few minutes.

Smith: Fuck. Did you really just masturbate?

Emilia: I think the gleaming vibrator says it all, don’t you?

Smith: I’ve never wanted to wish hockey games away so damn badly before.

Emilia: Don’t. You need the points.

Smith: Don’t try to talk sense into me now.

Smith: Also, I kind of hate you right now. We’re still on the bus back to the hotel, and my cock is rock hard. There’s no way I can stand up without everyone seeing it.

Emilia: I’m not even a little sorry.

Smith: You think you’re so cute being so sassy when you’re so far away.

Smith: Just remember that payback is a bitch.

Emilia: And I can’t wait to meet her.

Emilia: Last game of the road trip. You guys got this.

Smith: If I score, do I get to see your titties?

Emilia: Just one.

Smith: Which one?

Emilia: Goal-scorer’s choice.

Smith: The left. It’s my favorite.

Emilia: What’s wrong with the right one??

Smith: Nothing. The left one is just slightly bigger.

Emilia: It is, isn’t it?

Emilia: That’s the dominant tit.

Smith: You can have a dominant tit?

Emilia: Yes.

Emilia: It’s a girl thing. Trust me.

Smith: I’ll go ahead and believe you on that one.

Emilia: You should.

Emilia: Now go kick some ass for the titties.

Smith: *titty

Emilia: *dominant titty