The Axelridge Series Book 1 Finn's Slapshot

FINN-2001

“FINN!”

I look over the sea of heads in Trevor’s large living room. I smile when I see her beaming face.

I squeeze myself through the dancing, grouped up 18 year olds and make my way to April.

Once I break free, I grab her cheeks and kiss her so hard. My tongue explores her mouth like a man on a mission to find heaven. She moans on my lips and I melt into her.

I slowly break the kiss, sucking on her bottom lip. “Hi.” I pant.

“Hi.” She says dreamily.

“Sorry I’m late. Practice.” I grin.

“It’s OK. You didn’t miss much. Evan threw up in the kitchen sink and Donnie was caught screwing Becky in the bathroom.” She laughs.

“Shit! I miss all the good stuff.” I rub my neck.

“You’re here now. That’s all that matters.” She cuddles up to me and I give her more kisses.

“What did you tell your dad?” I ask.

“I told him I was staying over at Karen’s. She told her dad she was over at our house. I told him Karen finally got her period so we were throwing a party for her. He didn’t want to hear anymore.” She chuckles.

“Smart.” I laugh.

“So, how was practice?” She says as she guides us through the house party toward the dance floor.

They start to play a slow song and I pull her onto the floor.

“Oh, you know. You’re never gonna be good enough, Finley. The NHL doesn’t take lazy asses, Finley. Smarten up or I'll run you over with my skates, Finley.” I say as we sway to the music.

“He didn’t say that.” Her jaw falls.

“Not the last one, but I’m pretty sure he thinks it." I give a half assed smirk.

“Ugh…Finn, let’s just go. We're 18 now. You don’t need to put with his abuse anymore.” I see the heart and care in her eyes, unfortunately I don’t want my dad to win.

“No. If I leave, I’d have to quit. Then what do I have?” I mumble.

“You have engineering. Finn, you’re brilliant. You could make a real difference in tech. You don’t need professional hockey. Just keep it as fun.” She says.

“It’s my family. My mom, dad. It’s more than a game, Bunny.” I cup her cheek. “When I get big, I won’t have dad pushing me around anymore. Then we can leave and build a life together. When I’m handed the pack, everything will be great. You’ll see.” I give her a soft kiss. “I love you, Bunny.”

She smiles. “I love you too, Slapshot.”

I ask if she wants a drink and I go get us one. When I find the kegs, I wait in line to pour. As I wait, a hand dances across my arm and a pretty blonde is in front of me. She flashes her cutest smile. “Hey, sexy.”

I smile back. “Hi.” I point to her. “Alyssa, right?”

“Yep. That’s me.” She puts her hands behind her back and practically throws her chest at me.

“Enjoying the party?” I kind of shove her back as the line moves forward.

“I am now.” She leans to me.

I let out another chuckle. “I…I’m sure you know I have a girlfriend.”

She tucks her hair behind her ear. “I know. The head cheerleader. But that doesn’t mean you can't have fun once in a while. The Alpha son of a whole city should have that freedom.” She bites her lip and bounces her brow.

“You…you seem nice, but I don’t cheat.” I arch a brow at her.

“Then don’t. Dump her and go out with me.” She gets close. “You’re cute and I just love hockey players.”

Just as she says that, Peter walks by. “Awesome. There’s one now!”

I push her toward Peter and she falls into his arms. He smiles at her and she scowls at me.

I smile and wave and turn to get my girl a drink.

Once back, I hand her the red cup.

“How’s Alyssa Baker?” She says as she drinks.

“Oh.” My brows go up and I turn to the crowd quick. I turn back. “You…uh…You saw that.”

“I did.” She ticks her head.

“She’s…good. She says hi…loves the dress…” I chuckle nervously.

“I'm wearing shorts.” She mutters.

I look down and sure enough…Damn.

I rub my neck. “Well, she liked them. She’s off with Pete now.” I throw a thumb over my shoulder.

“Good.” She grins behind her cup and I blow out a breath as I drink mine. Girls are crazy.

After more dancing and about eight red cups of what I think was beer, I grab April’s hand and pull her through the party.

“Where are we going?” She giggles through her decent beer buzz.

“Out for some air.” I laugh.

We reach the door and run off the porch. I hit the fob to my car and pull her across the lawn.

I open the door to the back seat. “Get in.”

I’m feeling real good right now and I want to feel better. The arousal in my pants has been pressing me all night. I can’t hold back anymore.

She gets in and I follow, closing the door behind me.

We get comfortable in the backseat. She’s playing shy and it’s turning me on more. I slide in close and thread my fingers into her hair.

I kiss her like I mean it. I want this to be good. I know she’s a virgin. She doesn’t need to know I am too. An 18 year old virgin isn’t cool. Especially when you’re the captain of the hockey team and an Alpha. Not a good look.

It gets hot and heavy and I pull back. I pull off my sweater and go back to kissing her lips and neck.

My hands travel to her chest and I massage her breast through her shirt.

I break the kiss and rest my head on hers. “Baby. How long have we been together?”

She licks her bottom lip. “A year.”

“I love being with you. You’re so beautiful.” I rub her cheek with my thumb.

“Sure. Alyssa's prettier though.” She blushes.

“I don’t want Alyssa. I want you. All of you.” I say quietly.

“All of me?” She whispers.

“Yes. I love you so much. I really feel we should…make it more serious. Let me be your first, bunny. Make me the happiest guy on the planet.” I give her sweet, little kisses.

Her eyes flick down then back up to meet mine. “Finn…We talked about this.”

“I know. We said we wouldn’t unless you were ready. So I’m asking tonight. If you’re going to lose it to anyone, shouldn’t it be, you know, to the guy that loves you?” I try to be as peaceful and reassuring as possible while my crotch is screaming in horniness.

“Yeah. That makes sense.” She says.

I kiss her again. “It makes perfect sense. I really think we should take this to the next level.”

“O-Ok.” She says. I sense her apprehension.

“I’ll be gentle. I promise. I’ll make it so special for you.” I bite my lower lip then slam my lips into hers.

I bruise her lips and start unbuttoning her blouse as my best friends birthday house party rages outside my car.

She pushes me back. “Uh…Finn? Don’t you think we should move somewhere private?”

I sit back in the seat and look out the half fogged windows to the house across the wide lawn. I turn back to her. “Everyone’s really too drunk to notice or care. Besides, it'll be hard to see once the windows fog up.” I grin and bounce my brow.

I move in on her and she holds me back. “That’s not special, Finn. I don’t want to do it for an audience.”

Don’t kill it Finley! “You’re right…No, you’re right. Um…Let’s go to a nice quiet place.” I smile.

“OK.” She gets up and moves to the front seat. I bite my lip hard at the sight of her tight ass in little shorts. Fuck, I need a spot quick.

I climb into the drivers and hurry my hormonally raging ass up. I peel the car out and drive.

I know where to go.

15 minutes later, I’m parked under an abandoned bridge. Usually, this place is full of teens, but they’re all at Trevor’s so we have the spot to ourselves.

Another 5 minutes and the make out session is back on. It didn’t take me long to reheat the spark in me and now that I know we’re going all the way, I’m even more worked up.

I fumble her buttons and have to sit up. “OK. I can do this.” I calm myself down and undo her shirt.

She’s giggling the whole time.

I look up at her. “Don’t laugh, these are tiny buttons.”

“You need help?”

“No. I’m being romantic.” I smirk which makes her laugh more.

I thought the shirt was hard, the bra was even worse.

She sits up. “Let me. You’re going to break it.”

I kiss her as she undoes it and pulls it off. I look down and almost lose my junk. They’re perfect and perky. I grab her breasts and suck each pink nipple. I flick them with my tongue and roll them in my teeth. Fuck, they taste good.

She moans and plays with my hair. I’ve never gotten this far before and I’m fucking loving it.

Once I suck in her lips, I work on her shorts. It’s good thing they’re slip off, I’m not lasting.

I slide my hand onto her panties and she’s dripping. My heart explodes and my head is gone. Well, the thinking one. She’s softly moaning as I massage her little pussy through the thin fabric.

She leans back and lifts her legs as I lay her across the bench seat. I feel her soft, supple thighs to her tiny baby blue underwear. I bite my lip and lock her eyes as I slowly pull them down. Her arousal is even more clear now.

“God, you’re so wet.” I say as I pull her panties off her feet.

She giggles and runs her hand around her pelvic area above her pussy.

I take my fingers and gently run them up and down her slit. She rolls her head back and moans. I smile at the beauty of her body under the light of the street lamp shining in the windows.

I find her tiny clit and run circles around it.

“Yes…Finn…” She breathes.

“You like that?” I lick my lips and apply more pressure.

“Yes…Yes…that feels good…” She squeezes her chest and the pleasure on her face is amazing.

I stop and rip my clothes off. I need to catch up.

Once my rock hard dick is freed from the prison of my jeans, I go back to making my bunny feel good.

I run a finger down her slit, find her entrance and squeeze it in.

She gasps at being entered.

I lean over her and kiss her. “Yeah…” I whisper. “That good?”

She nods. “Yes…keep…doing that…”

I pump my finger in and out. She’s so fucking tight. I can’t wait to get my dick in her tight walls.

I pump faster and rub her clit.

She arches back and I suck her nipples.

“Yes! FINN!” She holds onto the door and digs her nails in.

I feel her tighten even more and I was impressed. I don’t know if I’ll fit.

I rub her pussy harder and pump my finger. Her legs shake and she really arches. “YESSSS!!”

Jesus, she’s loud. My body is an earthquake of emotions and sensations right now. My dick in my hand is so stone, I swear it could kill.

I lightly caress her skin as I feel her pussy get even wetter and tighter. She screams louder and her body shakes.

I lean down to her lips. “Did you come?”

“Yes…” She says with shaky breath.

“Good.” I smile and consume her lips.

I lay down on her and lay my length on her pussy. I slide it up and down, getting it as wet as her lips. She moans harder with every thrust on her. I pull back and my dick drops. I push, the head of it hooks her entrance and slides in. She gasps, her nails dig into my back and I lift my head. “Shit. I didn’t mean to. I can pull out.”

“No, don’t.” She blinks at me. “It’s ok.”

I gently kiss her. “OK.” Don’t fuck this up, Finley. You know what you’re doing. All you need is your inner porn star.

I push and when I see her hold her breath, I stop. She lets it go and I push a little more.

My dick is throbbing so much. I just want to fuck the shit out of her. No, just watch her and make sure she’s enjoying it.

I pull out and push in a little bit more and felt a resistance. Is this her cherry? It must be. I push and she whimpers.

My brows go up. “Does it hurt?”

“A little.” She swallows.

“Should I stop?” I ask.

“No just…um…push.” She takes a deep breath and looks at me.

“OK.” I kiss her again and I give a good push. My whole body ignites as I’m practically sucked into the base. Fuck! This feels so goddamn good. Tight isn’t even the half of it. As I pull out, she gets warmer and wetter. I start off slow, but then the wetness on my balls just drives me nuts.

I speed up and she’s holding onto my neck. “Yesss!! Finley!! Oh God yes!”

“Goddamn, Bunny…” I grit.

I rock my hips hard and try to push deeper into her tightness. I pull her leg up higher on the seat and push her other leg out.

I can’t sit up straight because of the roof, but that’s totally fine. I watch my girth slide into her tiny, pretty pink pussy and my mouth is salivating so much.

She’s holding my arms and I fold her back.

“Yes, April…Awe, fuck…” I hit her pussy harder and my balls twitch. I’m so deep inside, I feel her walls try to push me out.

Shit…I’m gonna blow.

My body tightens and I feel my orgasm building.

I reach down and find her clit. I want to feel her come on my dick.

“Oh God! FINNN! YESSSS!!”

I rub her fast and her walls clamp down so hard. “FUCKING HELL!” I growl.

My dick swells and my balls pull. “Not yet!” I grind.

I do a few more good hard thrusts and April goes over the edge.

“FUCK YESSS!!” She arches and claws my arms.

“Goddamn…I’m coming…” I pull out and jerk my cock off as I kiss her hard. My come lands all over her smooth, soft tanned stomach. I don’t know of April is my Fated, and coming in her is a good way to find out. No thanks. Besides being too young, I’m not father material at all.

I pull back. I’m panting on her lips with a huge smile. “That felt so damn good.”

She giggles. “It did.”

I grab my t shirt and wipe off her stomach. I toss it and slide in behind her. “Was that good for your first time?”

“You tell me.” She grins.

“What? You think…that…that was…” I stammer with shock.

“I could totally tell.” She says.

My face turns a million shades of red and I bury my head in her hair. “I’m sorry.” I mumble.

She laughs even more. “It’s OK. It’s cute you tried to hide it.”

“I just didn’t want to look like a ass or something.” I lift my head and lean on my hand.

“It’s OK. I get it. The male ego thing.”

“I’m not egotistic.” I furrow my brow.

“Oh please, Mr. King of the rink.” She shoves me and I shove her back.

“Right and Queen of the Tower isn’t egotistic.” I snort.

She laughs grabs my head and delivers and deep, sensational kiss.

I break it and lock her eyes. “I have a question.”

“OK.” She spins around in my arms.

“Stand under the moon with me.” I try to contain the nerves from the question I wanted to ask since last year.

Her face softens. “You really want me forever?”

“And more. I mean it April. I really, really love you. I think your my Fated.” I smile.

“I would love to stand under the moon with you.” She giggles.

“Yes!” I hug her so hard. “I promise you right now. Absolutely, nothing will tear us apart.”

I smash my lips on hers.

Little did I know then, that that was the farthest thing from the truth. I promised her something I couldn’t deliver and I have my father to thank…for all of it.