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“You really think I could forget my Seattle Girl? Baby, you’re all I think about.”
“Ten months,” I say, my gaze locked on her. “Ride out your contract. I’ll play nice.” I lean in. “But the second it’s over, you’re mine, Seattle. You’re not leaving me again.”
“Oh baby, just you wait. I’ve got the next ten months to slow burn the fuck out of this.”
Jake and Caleb are pretty boys—perfect jaws, cheekbones for days, the floppy jock hair. All-American athletes. But Mars is…wild. He looks like the toughest guy on a hockey team had sex with a Viking and made a super baby.
I groan. Just slather me with butter and jam because I am so fucking toast.
“You give me a chance, and I’ll be so damn good to you. I’ll treat you so right, baby. You’re it for me.”
“I don’t melt for you, Jake Compton,” she murmurs, holding my gaze. “I burn.”
“But this isn’t just sex for me, Rachel,” Jake adds, his face solemn. “Hell, at this point, I’ll settle for just breathing your air. I’ll rub your feet on the couch after a long day. I’ll do your laundry. I’ll hold your purse while you shop for trail mix. That’s how crazy I am about you. I
have to be me, and this is who I am. This is how I feel. Move in and be with me. With us. Whatever that looks like to you, we’ll figure it out. Just give me more than this nothing. I can’t bear another second of the nothing.”
“Three platonic fuck buddies and a hyperactive dog. What could possibly go wrong?”
“Well, it’s not. You can fist me, Doc. I don’t mind.”
“Gonna own you, sweet girl. Bend you over and spear you on my cock. Jake’s cock too. You’ll take us both together. In this pussy, in your ass. You’ll be begging us to stop even as you scream for more.”
How’s a guy supposed to compete with a surfing, sun-kissed Edward Cullen?”
“Ooo, twisty and salty. Like a sexy, mean pretzel,” he teases. “My favorite kind.”
“On your knees, Hurricane. Whores who like to get fucked get on their knees and beg for it.”
“You think you get my cock just because you want it? That’s not how this is gonna work, you greedy little slut. Besides, you don’t want my cock. You just want something to choke on. Open your mouth.”
“Good fucking girl,” he murmurs. “Your mouth is so warm, so wet. How about your cunt? Are you wet for me, Hurricane?”
“You want to choke on something bigger than a pair of fingers?”
“What do you think you’re doing?” he growls. “That’s not yours. You haven’t earned our cum yet, greedy girl. Give it to me.”
“Then be my perfect good boy and suck my dick.”
“Imagine your cock buried to the hilt inside my cunt, Mars. Then Caleb slides in with his pierced dick, edging you to the point of euphoria. That’s when my pussy will strangle
you both, and we all come together in a shaking, sweating pile of arms and legs and dripping cum. That’s DVP.”
“I want this.” His right hand raises up to cup my ass cheek. Then his thumb grazes down my crack, pressing in at my hole.
“The man has four metal bars through his cock, Rakas. I don’t have to be gay to find that fascinating.”
“Can I touch it?”
“I want more,”
“I want more, Cay. I want you. But I’m fucking terrified to want you at the same time.”
“You fucking heard me, Cay. Shut that door. Then get over here, and kiss me like I’m the last man you’ll ever kiss for the rest of your lucky fucking life.”
“This is mine,”
“But no other men. This is my cock, Caleb. I ride it. I suck it. I fuck it. It’s mine. Promise me that, and I’ll give you anything.”
“I want everything, Jake. Every piece of you.”
“I love you,”
“I’m in love with you, Cay.”
“Fucking finally. A guy can only hold out for so long.”
“Just you wait. I’m gonna love you so fucking hard, Cay. And I’m gonna do it out loud…whether the hockey world likes it or not.”
