Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“I do,” he said simply and kissed me again.
He kept grabbing me through my boxers. Slow and teasing compared to his insistent kisses. Between the heat in the club and the pulsing in my body, I couldn’t breathe. I gasped as Lotto pulled back, and in a moment of clarity, forced him down by his shoulders. Lotto bent easily. Maybe he was as ready as I was. With nimble fingers, he pulled down my pants and boxers just enough to let my cock spring free.
I was already leaking. It grew even worse when Lotto ran his tongue up my shaft. That fucking tease. I tried to force him forward again, but he reached around to smack my ass. A warning. This was his reward to give me. I grunted out of frustration but removed my hands from his shoulders. Instead I cupped them behind my head and tilted my hips forward a little more, arching off the club wall.
Lotto kept his eyes on me as he licked everything he could. My length, my balls, my tip. My thighs shook to keep me still. He dug his nails into my skin and took me into his mouth. I almost came instantly, too wound up from all his earlier teasing. He bobbed his mouth and hollowed his cheeks, his moan vibrating throughout my length. I jerked into his mouth, my hips moving of their own accord. Fuck, his mouth was always so good. If I wasn’t careful, tonight would be much shorter than planned.
Through hooded eyes, I watched my cock disappear into his mouth. He darted his tongue out to taste me before taking me fully again. Every so often, the tip of my cock hit the back of his mouth and ripped a moan from me. My release was starting to mount, as much as I wanted to keep this going. But then Lotto smacked my thighs and popped off of my cock, his smirk brighter than the strobe lights.
“Someone’s enjoying the show,” he murmured and took me into his mouth again.
I looked to my right, and my breath caught. Ari and Frankie stared at us from our VIP booth, both splayed out on the couch portion. Ari’s dress was rolled up around her waist and her underwear were already off. Frankie’s fingers disappeared into her cunt over and over, but their eyes were locked on Lotto sucking me off. Holy shit. A chill ran through my body. I couldn’t hear it, but I saw Ari’s lips part into a moan as she dipped her head slightly back.
This wasn’t enough. As much as I loved Lotto, I needed more. I needed all four of us. I grabbed his shoulders and pushed him off of my cock. His eyes flashed but softened when he saw my expression. When Lotto glanced over at Ari and Frankie, Ari lifted a hand and wiggled her fingers, telling us to come closer. Lotto chuckled and pushed to his feet.
“Change your mind about a reward?” Lotto darted his tongue along mine so that I tasted my own salty juices.
I nodded. “We promised to celebrate together.”
“Just like old times.”
I stuffed myself back into my pants as best I could, even if my cock angrily throbbed at a lack of release.
I grabbed onto Lotto’s arm and pulled him in for one last kiss before smirking. “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure we both get our reward before the end of the night.”
Chapter 29
Ari
Fighting in the ring? An absolute rush.
Even better? The perks of a hard-fought win.
Frankie slid his fingers in and out of my wet pussy as I watched Lotto suck off Bones. My body throbbed with need, my nails digging into the leather of the large booth. Frankie eyed me with the world’s cockiest grin.
“How are you feeling, Ari?” The heat in his question made me shiver. “Relaxed?”
“The opposite, actually.” I tried to keep my voice steady, but Frankie brushed his thumb over my clit, and I whined. “A bit wound up.”
“That’s too bad. How about another drink?”
With his free hand, he grabbed the last of his champagne and downed it. Then he leaned over me and pressed his lips to mine. He pried my lips apart with this tongue, and the sweetness of the alcohol rushed through my system. I felt light-headed. I wasn’t sure if it was from the drinks or the teasing fingers stretching out my pussy.
I moaned into our kiss, bucking my hips into his fingers, but Frankie only chuckled and nipped at my lower lip. Bastard.
“I’m trying to get you nice and wet for the boys,” he mumbled against my lips. He brushed his thumb over my clit, over and over. Enough to spike heat through my body but not enough to do more than tease. “I think they like it.”
Somehow, I managed to tear myself away from Frankie to look over. Both Bones and Lotto stared at me as Lotto sucked him off. Fuck, this was so hot. My walls clamped down on Frankie’s fingers, and I ground into him again. I wanted all of them. So badly. Yesterday, after my bath, I’d almost gone back on my word and stomped to their rooms. But I didn’t, wanting to make the most of our night here.