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He goes from surprised to serious in 2.5 seconds. “What the fuck is going on?”
Mars was just touching Caleb’s dick. My Caleb. And Caleb was letting him!
Now, open that sweet mouth, and take me deep.”
“You were made to suck my dick. So beautiful on your knees. So powerful.”
“Ilmari!” I cry, kicking my legs. It’s no use. I’m trapped in his iron grip. “Come at me with that monster cock again, and you’ll be paying for my vaginal reconstruction.”
“You’re gonna fuck my tits and blow on my face.”
“Mennään naimisiin.”
"let get married" man is whipped
I peek past him to see Jake, Caleb, and the dog on the other side of the door.
“Hi, my angel puppy,” I coo. “Who’s the bestest boy in the whole world?” “That would be me,” Jake teases.
With a shrug, he reaches out and picks up the pistachio ice cream. “Fuck,” Caleb mutters. “Ha—yes! I fucking told you,”
“Oh, here’s where I take one for the team,” Jake says with a laugh, tossing her hat back to her. “Put me in, Coach, and we’ll double those odds.”
Does he know the story?” he adds, glancing at Rachel. “The CliffsNotes version,” she replies.
“Aaaaand that is a new fucking record!” Jake says, clapping his hands. “Mars, that was amazing! Seriously, it was inspirational.”
“Room for one more?” Caleb calls. “Mhmm,”
“Mä haluun sut. Tule tänne.”
“You want my cock, you call me by my name. And you look at me when you ask,” he adds.
The asshole has the gall to blow me a kiss and wave. Rachel slaps his hand down.
“That’s not an invitation to move in.” “Well, I’m sorry I didn’t have flowers and a box of chocolates, Mars,”
The idea of your monster cock coming anywhere near me is literally terrifying.
Using the wetness between my legs, he rubs it on my peaked nipple. “Mars, taste,” he orders.
“Kultaseni. Please. Mä haluun sut. Oon sun.” It’s
“Mä rakastan sua.”
“En voi elää ilman sua,”
“Then get on your knees and lick her clean…while I fuck this tight ass.”
“You gotta relax, Cay. Breathe it out. Come on, be my good fucking boy. You want me to own this ass, you gotta show me how much you want it.”
“He—what?” Jake cries. “Of course,” Caleb mutters shaking his head. Jake is less diplomatic. “Are you fucking kidding me, Mars? You’ve got the height and the looks and the accent…and you can fuck all night long?”
“Mars is gonna lie down. Hurricane, you’ll ride him. I’ll take your ass while Jake takes mine. Agreed?”
Mars glances between them. “I’m fucking Rachel, yes? No one is fucking me?” Caleb laughs again as Jake says, “I mean, we could probably put some peanut butter on your toes and get Poseidon in here if you’re feeling like you need it to get a little freaky—”
“Who would have thought that for being such a smart ass, you’d have such a tight ass,” Jake teases.
“No,” he replies with a smug smile. “I just know you.”
“Perfect,” Caleb mutters. “A naked Finn, a hairy dog, and Jake, who snores.”
“The jerks talking about it upstairs got their asses handed to them, so don’t even worry about it.” I glance up sharply from my work. “Wait—by who?” “Kinnunen,” Morrow replies.
“Oh, hoooooly shit! Is it twin o’clock up in here?” All four of us turn to see Jake walking down the rink from the opposite direction, a huge smile on his face.
“Well…these are the guys, right? What are you calling them—your boyfriends? Your squad? Your pussy posse?”
“Hurricane has a foot long squid tentacle dildo. Ask nicely, and she’ll put it in your ass.”
“Baby, stop—”
Jake’s battered hand cups Caleb’s face as they gaze into each other’s eyes, hazel green meeting brownest black. Jake breathes through parted lips, chest heaving, his face wet with his sweat and tears. “I’m with you, Cay.”
“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.”
are. I chose the Kinnunen’s as my family. Now I choose again. I choose Rachel. Even if it costs me this chance, I will choose her.
“En voi elää ilman sua. Mennään naimisiin.”
“Mennään naimisiin,” he repeats, his voice gravelly. “Sano joo, Rakas.”
Maybe I’ll finally let him get me pregnant.” “Rakas…” Ilmari mutters low in warning, his hand wrapping around to grip my hip.
Jake and Caleb…and they’re holding hands. My eyes go wide, shocked by their brazen public display of affection. Caleb doesn’t even like holding my hand in the privacy of the living room. What the hell did I miss tonight?
“Oh, hell,” Coach mutters. “Is this a love triangle thing?” “It’s more like a pyramid,” Jake replies.
“Good boy,” I say. “Shut the fuck up,” he mutters, his face a mask of agony.
I have to physically turn Jake around, pushing him out the door first,
All eyes are on me as I drop myself on Caleb’s lap. I bury my face against his bare chest, my hands brushing through his hair to circle his nape as I sob.
“I don’t know. I don’t speak Finnish!” “It means ‘marry me,’” he huffs. “I say it all the goddamn time.”
Ilmari bought a copy of Jake’s precious mattress, so there would be no arguing over spots.
“I thought I might ride his face while you suck his cock,” I tease, brushing one finger down Caleb’s stubbled jaw.
