He cupped them, squeezing them gently. Rubbed his palms up and down my nipples.
I moaned against his lips, the pulse in my clit throbbing with a sudden surge of need. I whispered his name.
Then he was tearing at the front of my pants, pulling them off my feet and throwing them aside. Pulling my corset out of the way until I was naked on top of the pallets.
He barely had time to undo his jeans and push them out of the way before he was turning me around, bending me over the pallets and positioning his cock outside my entrance.
I hung onto the pallets as he slammed into me.
I let out a long, low cry. His cock was so thick, filling me all the way as he buried himself up to his balls in my pussy.
"Fuck," he whispered. "I thought we were done for. Thought I wouldn't get to…"
He pulled all of the way out before slamming himself back in.
"You did," I said breathlessly. "You did."
It wasn't over, but we'd all survived the second round.Thismight be the last fuck I ever had.
"Baby, you're something else." Logan sat on the pallets beside me, watching my face as Sanun frantically fucked me.
I hadn't forgotten he could also have lost. My plan to play doubles could have lost both of them at the same time.
No one said my plan was perfect, least of all me.
"I try," I said with a half-laugh, half-pant.
If Sanun kept pounding into me the way he was, I was going to come again in moments. That was okay. It was a quick, desperate fuck, appreciating the reprieve we had for now. It was exactly what I needed.
"You feel like heaven," Sanun panted. "So fucking perfect."
"You feel amazing yourself," I told him.
Every time he bottomed out inside me, it felt better. Each time. I wanted more, more, more. Everything he had to give me.
"Why don't you be a good girl and come for us?" Logan said. He curled my ponytail around his fist.
I pitched over the edge, coming hard. And then again, a handful of moments later,
Sanun followed quickly, pushing himself into me as deep as he could get before he came, spilling himself inside me. He groaned and grunted, milking himself for every drop before slumping down over me and catching his breath. He lay there for a minute or two before easing himself out of me and stepping aside.
"Now there's an interesting sight." Hunter's voice came from behind me.
He must have had a nice view of me lying across the pallets, my ass in the air, thighs apart.
As one, the guys stood between me and Hunter, blocking his view.
"Spoilsports," Hunter said jokingly. "And I brought you food, too."
Packages rustled as he handed them to the guys, followed by the sound of his footsteps leaving the room.
“Prick," Logan muttered.
The smell of burgers wafted out of the bags, making my stomach growl. I rolled over and hurried to pull my clothes back on. I'd need a moment to clean myself up, then I could eat.
It wouldn't be long before we were back to The Tournament. One more game, then Bruno and I would be taking on Logan and Sanun. We better enjoy this food while we could.
I added it to the long list of things that might just be our last today.
