Fake Dating My Brother's Rival

007: Please proceed with caution. MM R 18+ scene ahead

West's POV:

No matter how hard I try to think about Liz's words, it just doesn't make any sense to me.

Being in a fake relationship with Evander to clear his rumor of him being gay?

“Emily, I would be staying out, just in case—”

“Can I come with you? I know you are trying to release tension before your next game,” Emily interrupted me, giving me that weird smile.

“Okay, but too bad this isn't hockey related.” I continued before she could start another round of questioning. “And by the way, I have a week before the semifinal game.”

Since the team we would be facing off with in the scrimmage is no joke. Though we have always beat them in every round. I just don't know how they kept making the cut to semifinals of the national championship.

“That b***h…”

I did not wait for Emily to finish talking before leaving the house.

I got into my car and started the car before driving down the silent road, a part of me worried about Liz's words.

Since she doesn't want me to help, there really is nothing I could do about it. Ryan kept taking out huge sums of money from the company, using it for only God knows what projects.

With the next major shareholders' meeting and BOD meeting coming up soon, my only hope is to be able to win this fight I am venturing into.

Fuck it!

I quickly pressed on the break before I could hit another car, snapping out of my thoughts.

Throughout the ride to one of the most secured hotels with the best VIP suite, I made sure to put my eyes on the road.

If I die now, all my dreams will be gone. Ryan would take everything he stole from my mother, including the company she worked hard to build, and Liz would be trying to figure out life on her own.

I turned both sides to see if anyone wasn't coming. After confirming I was all by myself here, I unlocked the door before entering.

Nothing had changed, not even the man standing in front of me, half naked.

“I thought you wouldn't come,” said Brandon, the captain of Sea, the same team that had always been our number one rival with annoying players.

“You know I would f*****g come,” I chuckled at the way he reacted to my words.

Without giving him the chance to speak, I closed the gaps between us, claiming his lips.

We might be rivals, the captains of teams that had always been known for years to drag the spot of Brightland’s best hockey team, or maybe Sea was a little far behind until Evander joined their team, but behind closed doors, this is our little dirty secret.

I moaned in his mouth as his tongue dominated mine, his cologne filling my nose.

Our bodies pressed against each other, feeling Brandon's hardened c**k through his boxer, we took slow steps to the bedside, my heart racing just like the need to have Brandon inside me burns.

I hated that I loved this. That I want every bit of him, not caring about what happened on the ice the last time we played against each other.

Fuck it.

A throaty moan tore out of my lips the moment Brandon pushed me down the bed, dipping his hands into my pants.

He slowly took off my trousers at a punishing pace, my breath hitched at the sensation.

Every moment kept getting better.

Undeniably, this is my biggest addiction. I have tried getting this from other men, but none came this close like Brandon.

“Fu….ck…”

I moaned loudly as he stroked my d**k from the top to the base, his other hand working on my balls.

Electric waves spread across every part of my body, my finger digging into the bed.

Thank God the room is soundproof, everyone next door would have come knocking on the door at how loud I was moaning.

As if driving me to the edge wasn't enough, Brandon lowered himself between my thighs, taking in my d**k.

He sucked the hell out of me, making me lose my voice from my moans.

The way he moved his tongue, taking in my full length effortlessly, was just too amazing… sensational.

“f**k….”

I finally let out a loud scream after shooting my release into his mouth without warning.

This was the first time Brandon was going to do this. Not even once did he allow me to finish on him.

Most of the time the jerk always leaves me to finish by myself.

“I told you I was going to mess you up if I beat your ass on the ice, did I not?” His hoarse voice echoed in my ears, and without warning, I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks apart.

He poured down a decent amount of lube into me before positioning himself inside me.

“By the time I am done with you, you will regret losing our bet, Captain West or Captain of the West,” the words rolled off in the way I hated the most; deep, sexy and cocky.

I hated him… But not just this f*****g way!

“Can you just f**k me… me…”

Just one deep thrust and I gagged on my words, preparing myself for what he planned to do to me with his little monster.