Hockey Affair

She was ready to go to bed, almost ready to take off her robe, when someone at the door knocked. Curious, she answered.

"It's late."

"I know."

He looked ragged. She knew that he called his wife and it wasn't good.

"Can I come in?"

She moved aside.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"We had a fight."

"Nothing new there."

"She can't understand that hockey is my life. She can't stand me being away from home."

She sighed. She heard this all before. It was good that it didn't cause any ill towards his game. The Sens needed a strong goalie. And Paddy was the one.

She motioned him to sit down on the couch and she sat beside him.

"I don't know what to say."

"I'm sorry that I keep bothering you with this stuff, Connor. The guys wouldn't understand."

Connor smiled.

Suddenly he got this look in his eyes. She blinked. Shocked at the desire in his eyes.

"Uh..."

She couldn't finish it. He kissed her.

Gently she pushed him away.

"We can't do this."

He didn't want to listen to her. He wanted her from the moment she joined the hockey club. She was everything that his wife wasn't. But to go to the next step could mean disaster.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, running a hand through his unruly hair.

Connor looked at him. She too wanted him, bad.

He stood to leave and Connor did the same. He was burning for her and couldn't leave the room. His mind snapped with the passion he felt for her. He drew her close and kissed her with such passion it left her knees week. He swept off her feet and took her to the bed. Already in her robe and naked underneath he pushed the robe aside exposing her breasts and the rest of her body.

He groaned.

"Mon Dieu..."

Connor tried to say something to end this maddness but he just kissed her again. He then moved to her neck and this time Connor moaned. He continued to her breasts and suckkled on each one and once more Connor moaned in pleasure. Patrick moved lower, speading kisses all along her stomach. Then he reached her venus mont.

"Paddy please..." she couldn't go on.

He flicked his tongue in her slit and she stifled a cry. He continued and in no time Connor felt her release. She then heard him unzip his pants. She sat up.

"I don't think..

"Shhh..."

He gently pushed her back and Connor felt his hardness aganst her leg. She gave up. There was no way she had the will power to stop him now. She moved her legs and he postioned himself. Then in one quick movement he was inside her. He began to move.

"C'est bon, cherie?"

"Oh yes!"

Connor felt her crisis coming and so did Patrick. He began to move faster and faster still. Connor cried out as she let loose. Patrick followed soon after, groaning in pleasure.

It was over.

Patrick rolled off Connor and sighed.

"Paddy..."

"Not now, cherie. Please."

Connor got off the bed and pulled her robe around her. Grabbing a smoke she lit it and sat down on the couch near the bed. She sighed and looked out the window trying to think what was going to happen next.


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This is my first attemp at a story. So please excuse the spelling and gramar mistakes. If you like this I'll be writing some more! Please give me a review so I know what I can improve!