“Teams or no teams?” Callum asks.
“No teams. I say we also make a wager to see who can find and fuck her first,” I propose, hopping up and down. Excitement was literally trying to burst out of me. The primal and feral need I have bubbling inside of me to find her first and claim her is ravishing me. It’s like it’s unlocking every instinct the military beat inside of me, but on a much sexier level. Like those things I tried to push down and hide were smack at the surface.
“Sounds good to me,” Jax agrees.
“Same,” Callum and Emmett say in unison.
“May the best man win.”
“None of us can lose.” Emmett winks.
“You’re right, but one of us can win more.”
“Do you need to go back to school to learn how to English?” Jax says, making fun of me.
“Shut up! I English just fine.”
“Ok,” he says sarcastically, “I’ll just go over here and talk the fuck down.”
“No. You can actually shut the fuck up. I think that would be great for all of us.” I lurch forward and jump on his back, wrapping my arm around his neck, making him bend over.
He’s grabbing and twisting his way out of it seconds later.
“Knox is feisty,” Emmett says.
“Knox is very excited,” I say, referring to myself in the third person.
“May the best man win,” Callum says, sneaking off to the right with Jax on his heels. If Jax were a werewolf, his eyes would be glowing right now. Eager for the hunt. I’ve seen that look on his face before, many times. He’s as excited as I am.
I tear off down the left side, putting distance between Emmett and I. I’m going to win and I know Everlee. She’s heading straight for the back and going to work her way to the front. I could wait for her, but where’s the fun in that?
I’m a hunter, not a gatherer.
I go after my food, not wait for it to come to me.
That’s what she was to me right now, because I will feast on her soon.
I lick my lips in eager anticipation. After the Shibari demonstration, I knew she was eager to feel my cock, our cocks, inside of her. She wasn’t even off the stage when she demanded I fuck her and goddamn, it took everything I had to restrain. I have no qualms fucking in front of people, and I don’t think she would either. By the end of the demonstration, she was so fucking wet. Part of it had to do with the couple in the corner. I saw her watching them several times.
There’s something up ahead on the ground, so I run over to pick it up and smile.
“Everlee,” I yell out. “You’re playing dirty.”
“I found her pants!” Jax yells out. “And her watch!”
“I have her shirt!” I return.
Jax is somewhere to the right of me, but it’s hard to tell how far away he is.
So she’s in her bra and panties and shoes, at most.
“I’ve got her bra!” Emmett chimes, somewhere behind me, between Jax and I.
I adjust the band over my cock.
“I’m coming for you Everlee. And when I find you, my cock is going to be so happy,” I yell out.
Silence.
