Smut Challenge for my Fiction Group!! Enjoy ladies*

Smut challenge for my fanfic group, enjoy. And no, I don't harbor any feelings for this guy, but the challenge was to write about someone you never would've chosen... This is my contribution to said challenge.

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“For the last time, I don’t want the drink. Give it back to him.” Take a fucking hint asshole.

Shoved the glass away once more, this time with more force, she watched as some of the liquid sloshed over the top and spilled onto her fingers. Turning a glare at the man who couldn’t seem to take no for an answer, she brought her fingers up to her lips, licking them each slowly and savoring the taste of the alcohol.

She watched his eyes the entire time. She knew what she did with those motions. Enjoy the show fucker, that’s the only thing you’ll see going in my mouth tonight. He had sent her four drinks in the past hour. He wasn’t bad looking in the dim light of the bar. Not that she didn’t know what he looked like already anyway.

She knew who he was. A fucking prick, both on and off the ice.

But she was so pissed that her boyfriend had cheated on her, she was willing to sink to his level this once, just to get back at him. She would bet money that this one... he had no idea that she was dating one of his fellow teammates. Arrogant prick.

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What the fuck?! How can she not accept the drink? Who wouldn’t want a drink from me?!

He shook his head as he watched her shake her head no and push the drink away again. Then he saw the smirk come over her face. She turned and looked at him with the biggest fuck me look he’d ever seen and then she slid her fingers between her lips one by one.

Then she ran her tongue over her lips, downed the rest of her current highball glass in one shot and winked at the bartender. She hopped down from the barstool and walked right by him, all five feet four, and purred out a ‘Nice try hot shot’ before disappearing through the door.

Jesus, even her voice is fucking sexy.

He’d seen her come into the bar before. Always the same night. Sometimes he wasn’t there, away games and all, but she seemed to come in every Thursday that he’d been able to. Some of the guys had laughed at him. Big man around town, getting all the pussy he could handle, and couldn’t get one lone woman out of his head.

There were thousands of women in the city that he hadn’t had the pleasure of meeting yet. Women who would willingly fall into his bed and coo and moan as he fucked them senseless. But for some reason he wanted none other than this one.

After last night’s game he’d gone home, alone again, and vowed to sit at the bar until she showed up, woo her, and bring her back to his place so he could sink himself balls deep in what he was sure would be the sweetest pussy her had ever had. And that would be saying something.

Chuckling, he swallowed his shot of vodka and threw a fifty onto the bar before heading out as well.

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She was bundled up against the early winter weather and heading toward the bus stop when she heard the door slam behind her.

You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.

Ignoring the footfalls following her steps, she kept her pace steady. She was almost to the little glass bench when she felt a hand wrap around her arm and she was turned quickly. She stared up into his face and felt her heart beat rise and her pussy twitch in anticipation. It’s been a long time since someone’s had the balls to go after you.

Maybe he wasn’t as bad as she’d made him out to be. But after all of the videos and photo shoots she’d seen… plus what she’d heard around town and what she’d read on the internet. He seemed like a slime ball asshole who would only be worried about getting his rocks off. Perhaps she’d had him pegged wrong. He leaned down to whisper in her ear.

“Why you run away? You don’t know who I am? You don’t want to say you spend the night with someone great like me?”

Or maybe all the stories were right.

“Come home with me. I show you a great time. All night long. You will never want to leave.”

She snickered and attempted to leave his presence. He fingers tightened on her jacket and he growled something she didn’t understand. Then his other hand was fisting in her hair, turning her face up toward his, and his lips were on hers.

His kiss igniting a fire in her belly immediately and she wanted to stomp her foot, not believing that his single touch did that. But then his tongue slid between her lips and he plundered her mouth. There was a growling noise and she realized it was hers.

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Pulling his mouth away, he stared down at the woman who was practically wrapped around him now. She might have said no before, but her actions spoke volumes.

Almost a done deal.

Once he had her in his bed, he’d play her like a violin and get her to do anything he wanted. Empty promises he could make, things that got her naked and on her back. He’d give her that first orgasm and then have his fun like he always did.

He watched the gears turning in her head. Without giving her a chance to tell him no again, he dipped his head down, covering her lips once more and shoving his tongue in her mouth. He pulled her close, one hand winding between the folds of her coats until he was cupping one breast, his fingers pinching her nipple tightly.

There was a gasp and a moan from her throat and he smiled evilly against her lips.

“Come. I show you.”

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I can’t stand this guy, why am I even thinking of going?!

But two kisses had her panties soaked and her legs trembling.

Of course the fucking prick makes me hot. God damn karma. Well, I’ll show him.

She tilted her face to the side and regarded him with an enigmatic smile.

“Okay, let’s go to your place. I want to see if you can put your money where your mouth is.”

He murmured something about her enjoying where he’d put his mouth and then he was dragging her over to a giant SUV. Asshole didn’t even open her door. She thought once more that she was fool for doing this. But then she remembered what she had planned for him.

They were driving through a residential area when he took one hand of the wheel and slid it slowly up her leg. By the time he had pulled into a driveway and then a garage, he had said hand down her pants. He brushed two over the smooth flesh that was swollen and moist and ripe for the picking.

Somehow he managed to get the car in park with his left hand and even had his seat belt undone. Then he was on top of her, his body covering hers in the rather spacious passenger seat. Fevered kisses were pressed to her throat and he nipped along her jaw line and he wiggled his fingers inside her, drawing out a startled moan as she jerked against him.

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Forcing another finger between her folds, he bit back a groan as she tightened around his questing digits. She felt like molten lava and he couldn’t wait until he sank himself completely between her thighs.

Listening to the little mewling noises that she made each time he ran the pad of his thumb over her clit, he watched for the tell tale signs of her oncoming orgasm.

Her cheeks were flushed and she was thrashing her head back and forth. Both hands were behind her head, gripping the head rest for dear life as she humped herself against his fingers. She was so close. But he didn’t want her cumming on his hand. No, he wanted to drink her nectar as she screamed for him.

Finding an inner strength, he lifted his body and opened her door. He practically fell out of his car as he rolled sideways. Bringing himself upright, he turned and held a hand out to her. She glared but took it and he knew she was mad that he hadn’t finished what he’d started.

Soon. Very soon.

He laughed as she huffed out of the vehicle and followed him into the house and straight up to the bedroom. After dragging her in front of his massive bed, he started undressing her, layer by layer. Her coat was thrown to the floor and the rest of her things followed until she was standing there in nothing but a pair of red lace panties.

“Better close your mouth before the drool comes out,” she chuckled. He laughed.

“Make yourself comfortable. I join you on the bed. Then we see who drools.”

As she sat down on the edge of the bed and started to scoot her body back, he started ripping his clothes off. He was just about to undo his belt when he looked up and saw her hand moving furiously under the lace. She was staring at him, her lips parted, and her tongue slid out along her bottom lip. Forgetting his state of undress he walked to the bed and crawled up the mattress until his face was parallel to her dripping pussy.

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She moaned as he batted her fingers away and pulled the soaked lace to the side and then licked hard against her wetness. He had a bit of scruff growing and it rubbed against her sensitive skin, drawing another gasp from her.

Running her fingers through her hair, she lifted her hips up as he pressed his face down. He slid those fingers back inside her as his tongue slid over her clit. His teeth nipped at the nub and she screamed as her grip on his head jerked him in close. With skilled fingers rubbing her g-spot and his lips wrapped around her hot button, she found herself losing all control and grinding her body against him as her juices flowed forth.

He refused to let up though and his fingers stayed curled inside her, punishing her quivering body as he brought on a scone scream. She hadn’t felt anything like that in so long. Tears of release ran down her face and he held her down with his free hand as he made her body sing his praises

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She tasted like the most expensive liquor and he wanted to drink from her forever. Finally pulling himself away, he shoved his pants down to his knees before falling back between her thighs and positioning himself at the entrance to her slit. He stared at her glazed over eyes as he slid himself home to the hilt.

He heard her sigh of pleasure and brought her leg up over his shoulder, changing his angle and putting him deeper. A choked sob escaped her throat and she clawed at the down comforter they were on top of.

But I can do better.

Bringing her other leg over the corresponding shoulder, he pulled out slowly until just his head teased her opening. Then he slammed himself forward and she shrieked. He started bucking against her, his balls making a slapping sound as they continuously hit her flesh. Looking down, he noted her closed eyes, her teeth biting down on her lip, her tits bouncing with each thrust. She looked like a fucking porn star.

Let’s see how this looks then.

Taking hold of each leg, he spread them wide, keeping her open to him as he continued to fuck one of the tightest little cunts he’d had. Sawing in and out at a breakneck pace, he shook his head to get the hair out of his eyes and pushed deep before grinding his pelvis against her. He knew she was close again

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“Come for me little slut.”

She should’ve been insulted by his words but she was acting like a slut and as stars lit up behind her eyes she came for him like he’d asked, crying out as he pistoned in and out a few more times. Then she felt him stiffen and he pushed deep, releasing jet after jet inside her.

He fell on top of her then, pulling her close as he slid out of her freshly used body. She pulled away from him though, getting up and going over to her purse much to his surprise. She pulled her phone out and got the camera ready. Then she climbed over top of him and directed his face toward the lens.

“Smile for me,” she cooed as she snapped a photo. After looking at it and being pleased with the post-sex looks they both had, plus the mirror in the background that showed they were both naked, albeit blurry, she typed an ‘I miss you baby’ message and sent it to her boyfriend.

She felt slightly bad for using the man lying beside her because he had given her more orgasms in one night than any other man before him. And if he had waited to send the message, she might have gotten more.

Twenty seconds later his phone was blaring and she rolled off of him so he could grab it.

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“Greener, this better be important beca…”

He glanced down at the woman smiling hugely on his bed. His teammate started to rant but he only saw the smile. He’d been used. She had fucked him to get back at a cheating boyfriend. There was only one thing to do now. He shut the phone and ripped out the battery. Then he dropped it to the floor and got back in bed.

Grabbing her phone, he took the batter out of it as well and threw it to the floor with his.

“You will go back to him?”

“No.”

“Then you will stay here.”

It wasn’t a question. She smiled at him and pulled his face close, initiating a kiss for once. He made out with her like a horny teenager until he was pressed insistently against her thigh and rolled them over so she sat astride him.

Lifting her hips, he groaned as she grabbed his length in her hand and slid down on top of him, drawing him back into her heat. She was bouncing on his cock still when they both heard the pounding at the door.

“You want to talk to him?”

“No, I want you to fuck me Alex.”

He chuckled and braced his hands on her hips, pushing up as she slammed down onto him. He could do that. He could certainly do that.

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Yes, I just wrote a dirty one timer about Alex Ovechkin... don't hold it against me guys!!