I raced up the stairs after we got home from Ryan's game. He had played amazing and watching him do something he loved really was a turn on. He just looked so at home on the ice and he played differently than before his shoulder injury. He was still aggressive, but not in an asshole kind of way.

Every time he scored and looked over to us, I saw this spark in his eyes that I hadn't seen in a long time.

I opened the bedroom door and went inside. I stripped right out of my jeans and underwear. Just leaving on my bra and jersey. I went into the closet and grab a couple of ties. My core getting more wet as I anticipated what was going to happen once Ryan got there.

I heard him come into the room and shut, then lock the door.

"You better be ready. Because you are all mine tonight and I plan on not sleeping a lot," he says looking for me.

I smiled to myself as I heard him looking for me. He saw the light in the closet and smiled as he found me in nothing but his jersey. He licked his lips slowly as he looked me over.

He started to peel of his suit and left it on the floor.

"Ry it's going to wrinkle," I say grabbing the jacket and now the pants off the floor.

"Fuck the suit. That is what dry cleaners are for," he says as he throws me over his shoulder and walks towards the bed.

"Put me down. You are going to hurt your shoulder," I say playfully hitting his back.

He smacks my ass hard. "I am fine. Just enjoy the ride."

He puts me on the bed and smiles. "You got the ties?" he asks. I hold them up. "Fuckin eh. I have been thinking of this ever since you suggested it," he says taking them and smiling.

He wraps the one tie around my wrist and ties it to the head board. He does the same with my other wrist.

"Now tell me. Have you been a good girl or a bad girl?" he asks running his hands up my thighs.

"Very bad Mr. Anderson," I say biting on my bottom lip.

"Good I like bad Alley," he says as he leans in and kisses my neck, sliding his hands further up my thighs.

I pull a little at the restraints.

"Just tell me if you want out. At anytime, but fuck you look so hot right now," he says sitting back and looking at me.

I smile. "I trust you Ry. With this and with everything," I say looking at him.

"Fuck, now I want to untie you and make love to you tonight," he says.

"No way Mr. Anderson, bad Alley needs her punishment," I say licking my lips.

He groans and pushes my legs apart, running his hands higher till they meet their destination. "So wet for me. Were you like this all game?" he asks smiling and licking his lips.

I nod my head yes and buck my hips a little. "Please Ry. I need your touch and tongue in me," I say.

He pushes the jersey up a little and slides his finger inside me. I gasp a little as he starts to move it in circles.

"Mmm that feels good," I moan and buck my hips a little to meet his fingers.

"I need to taste you," he says pushing my legs apart further and putting his head between my legs and licking me like I was his last meal.

I try to grab his head but can't because of the ties.

"Oh my god don't stop. Fuck that feels amazing," I say moaning a little louder.

He keeps licking and sucking my clit, all the while pushing his fingers in and out of me.

Desperately wanting to grab onto him. My need to touch him only heightening the pleasure. Feeling myself almost being pushed over that edge. "I'm so close Ry. Please don't stop," I say almost begging him now.

My breathing getting faster almost panting. Moaning every time his tongue touches me.

Trying to not be too loud knowing his parents are down the hall. "Fuck yes," I moan as I feel myself release. Riding out my orgasm on Ryan's tongue.

He sits up on his knees. "Fuck that was so hot. I need to be inside you now," he says pushing his boxers down and lining himself up with my opening and pushing inside me. Thrusting so hard and leaning down to kiss me and I know he isn't going to last long.

"You feel so good, fuck I love fucking you," he moans as he continues to push harder inside me.

I smile and bite down on his lower lip. I love when he talks dirty to me.

"Cum inside me. Make me yours. I am all yours," I moan as I feel him speed up.

He grabs onto the head board and I feel him release inside me. Collapsing on my shoulder I hear him trying to catch his breath.

"Fuck, that was intense," he says looking at me.

"Mmmhmm, I liked it a lot," I say giving him a little wink.

"But do you think you could take these off now?" I say motioning to my wrists.

"Oh shit sorry," he says quickly taking them off.

"Next time it's your turn," I say with a smile.

"I look forward to it Doc," he says kissing me softly.

I get under the covers and snuggle back against him.

"I don't want you to go tomorrow, but I know you have too," I say holding onto him.

"I know, but this time it's just a short road trip and I'll be back by Saturday for a home game. You'll be so busy with work it will go by quickly. Friday night I will back and in bed with you and most likely horny as hell," he says laughing a little.

I laugh, "When are you not horny as hell? I swear you libido is always in overdrive."

"Only for you Doc. All those other women were just substitutes for the woman I really wanted. These last 2 months have meant more to me then the last 6 years. You are it for me. I want it all. The wedding, the family and growing old together," he says looking into my eyes.

"Shit Anderson," I say with tears coming down my face.

"I didn't think I could love you anymore, but you proved me wrong," I say looking right back at him.

We fell a sleep that night all smiles, not knowing what kind of shit storm laid a head for us.