Pucking Around (Jacksonville Rays, #1)

by Emily Rath

Feeling him around me and in me, I can’t help the swell of emotion in my chest. My Mystery Boy. My Jake. Oh god, he’s mine. I ride the spiraling of my next orgasm, feeling the flood of heat course through my body. “Oh, please,” I’m saying again and again. I’m begging, but I don’t know for what. Then Jake’s hand is in my hair, tightening to a fist as he jerks my head back, bending my neck. I cry out, back arching as he pounds into me. I’m going to come. I can’t hold it off. “Please, Cay,” Jake pants behind me, his hips slapping against my ass as he fucks me so good. I love being between them. I just wish— “Suck my cock, Hurricane.” Dead. My second orgasm shatters me as Jake grunts out his approval, shifting back even as he pushes down on my head, his hand still twisted in my hair. He wants this too. He wants to see me on Caleb. He wants us all in. I love the way he dominates me, even as he submits to Caleb, bending me forward until I’m able to wrap my eager mouth around Caleb’s tip. Holding Caleb by the hips, I sink my hot mouth around his shaft, taking him deep. The metal of each piercing clicks over my bottom teeth as I swallow him, sucking him until he’s crying out.