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It was a tough loss for the Kraken. Seeing her boyfriend crestfallen skating slowly to the team made her heart break for him. Joey Daccord was on a hot streak with the Kraken, winning game after game, making impossible saves, absolutely killing it. But it seemed tonight the fates had something else planned for him. She knew he was going to feel bad about the loss. He was going to take it personally, which he shouldn’t because there are other players on the ice with him. Ana turned off the TV and laid on the couch, trying to figure out how to make him feel better. Truth is he played magnificently, the opposing team was just
too
good.
About an hour and a half later, Ana heard the keys jingle outside the door, letting her know that he was home. Standing up, she padded her way to the entrance to meet Joey walking in with some take out. Smelled like Mr. Changs, the chinese restaurant down a block, Joey's favorite place for take out.
“Hi honey,” she whispers while wrapping her arms around his torso. His 6’3” stature loomed over her 5’5” height. He wraps his spare arm around her and places a kiss on her head.
“You’re up,” Joey lets her go, and sets the food on the kitchen counter.
“You know I don’t like going to bed without you.” She could tell he wasn’t in the best of moods. He was being short with her, wouldn’t look at her, and walked away from her. She hated that. Ana wanted him to talk to her, tell her what was going on in that little head of his.
“Babe, talk to me,” she coaxes him, coming up behind him, wrapping her arms around his torso yet again. Her hands in the front working on unbuttoning his shirt.
“It’s nothing, I’m sorry. It was just a tough loss,” he hangs his head in defeat, letting Ana turn him around so they're facing each other.
“I know, baby, I know. It’s part of the game though,” she pushes his hair back from his forehead and runs her hands slowly down his arms. “Can I interest you in a little distraction…” she looks at him with fuck-me eyes, “of the sexual nature?” biting her lip to cement the proposal.
This has Joey paying full attention to her. He may be tired after that game, but he’s always available for Ana. He loves the way she controls him. She takes good care of him and knows just what he needs. He loves that he doesn’t need to think while he’s with her. Turning off his brain, he bends down and kisses her.
“Yes, please,” he murmurs against her lips. While he was kissing her, she managed to get his shirt fully unbuttoned. Pushing it off his shoulder, she lets it hit the cold kitchen floor. She grabs him by his hand and leads him to the master bath. On the walk over, he realizes she's only wearing a silk bathrobe. His girl was prepared to help him through this.
Ana had turned on the flameless candles she had laying around in the bathroom, as well as a few candles she had. Usually she lets herself have a spa day while Joey’s away with the team, but tonight's all about him. She wanted to make him forget the game he just played. The soft lights created a relaxing romantic atmosphere. Turning on the jets in the bathtub, the bubble soap activated and created giant bubbles, welcoming them into the bath. Soft music played in the background. He’s being so spoiled right now. He couldn’t have asked for a better partner. She knew just now to make him feel special.
Without a word, Ana takes off the remainder of Joey’s clothes, leaving them scattered all over the floor. Removing her robe, she steps into the bath, extending a hand to Joey. He graciously takes it, and joins her in the tub. Once settled into the water, Ana straddles his lap, making herself comfortable. Being playful, she grabs a few bubbles and places them on his nose, earning a small giggle from him. He sighs and leans his head against the tiles. Ana feels the tension slowly leave his body as she gently massages his shoulders.
“You doing okay, babe?” she questions him, searching for lies in his eyes.
“Mhmm, yeah. I love you, ” Joey locks eyes with her. Instead of lies, she found desire in his eyes. Want. Need.
“I love you, too, honey. Let me take care of you tonight.” She grabs the sponge and lathers his shoulders and arms. Next she takes some shampoo and washes his hair, tugging gently on his hair. Feeling so relaxed, Joey lets out a few whimpers of pleasure at being washed.
Below the water, Ana feels Joey hardening against her thigh. Bringing her hand down to meet his cock, she gives him a few pumps, making the water slosh around them.
“Oh god. Feels so good,” Joey moans.
Grabbing the back of Joey’s hair with her right hand, she pulls his head back, exposing his neck. Ana attaches herself to his neck like a hungry vampire. She kisses his exposed skin, leaving small red hickeys scattered about. She lifts herself up just slightly to align herself with him. Slowly grinding down into Joey’s rigid shaft. Despite the water surrounding them, he can definitely feel how wet she is for him.
“Fuck, Ana,” he groans, eyes rolling into the back of his head.
“My pussy’s aching to be filled by your cock,” she teases crudely. She’s usually nicer with her words, but tonight she wants him to know how much she aches for him. She reaches between their bodies to grasp him, stroking him firmly as she lines him up with her entrance. With a small roll of her hips, her entrance nudges his tip, only teasing him. After a few more teases, Ana sits down slowly on his cock.
“Joey, fuck, nghh, so fucking good.”
Joey groans loudly as Ana sheathes him fully inside her, his hands gripping her hips tightly, bathing and the game completely forgotten. “Holy shit, you feel incredible. So fucking tight and hot around my cock. Baby, fuck I- you need to move.”
Ana smirked at Joey correcting himself. She holds onto his shoulders to stabilize herself as she lifts her hips and rides him, making the water splash all around them. She’ll deal with the mess tomorrow.
“Fuck yeah baby, ride me like that,” Joey leans in to capture one of Ana’s nipples between his lips, nibbling and sucking as his hands roam her back and ass. He slaps her ass causing more water to splash out.
Ana throws her head back in ecstasy, moaning loudly as Joey's talented mouth works her sensitive nipple while she rides him chasing her climax.
Her muscles begin to flutter and clench around him, signaling her impending orgasm. Ana starts bouncing harder on Joey's lap, slamming her hips down to take him impossibly deeper with each thrust. With a high-pitched wail, Ana’s body seizes up, her pussy spasming wildly as an intense climax crashes over her.
Joey growls in primal satisfaction as he feels Ana's pussy convulse around him.
“Come for me, Joey. Let go,” she whispers into his ear, her head resting on his shoulder and she rides out her orgasm.
His own release builds rapidly. With a few more forceful thrusts, Joey buries himself to the hilt and empties himself deep inside of Ana.
“That’s my good boy,” Ana caresses his cheeks, peppering kisses all over his face.
As the last tremors of his orgasm subside, Joey wraps his strong arms around Ana, holding her close as they both float in the now chilled bath water.
“Love you so much, baby,” Joey mumbles into her hair.
“We’re not done, babe. Round two once I get this shampoo out of your hair,” Ana smiles evilly at a blissed out Joey.