Abby keeps kissing Tate’s body, her lips reaching his throat, then his jaw. She presses a slow kiss beneath his ear before sucking his earlobe into her mouth.
Tate gasps and his hips lift instinctively, but I press my hand more firmly against his thigh, holding him right where he is.
“Please,” he begs. “I’m so close.”
Abby hums softly against his skin, continuing along his jaw until her lips brush over the dimple in his chin before working her way back to his ear.
Levi’s fingers trail down Tate’s chest, over his ribs, and back up, over and over.
“I can’t—” Tate pants. “I’m gonna . . . fuck . . . please?—”
Abby takes him back into her mouth, swallowing his cock as far as she can, and then she pops off again.
Tate’s entire body shakes with need, and he whines, “Please, I’ll do anything. Just let me come.”
Abby looks at me and nods, then does the same to Levi. She licks her lips before taking his cock back in her mouth, while Levi’s fingers keep trailing over Tate’s arms, and I slide my hand higher along the inside of Tate’s thigh, until my hand discovers what I’m looking for. I push a finger slowly into his ass and find the spot, then I stroke it slowly.
“That’s it,” Tate gasps. “Fuck . . . I can’t . . . please?—”
His orgasm hits him hard, tearing through him from head to toe. His back arches off the ground slightly, and a raw sound rips from his throat as his entire body shudders from overstimulation. His hands claw at the grass as his chest heaves, and his legs shake.
Abby sits up and wipes her mouth. I grab the back of her neck, and she turns to smirk at me. I smash my lips against hers, my tongue swiping against her lips. She parts them, and I can taste Tate, which makes me moan.
Levi whacks me, and I pull away from Abby. He hands me my mask, and Abby hers. We all slip them back into place as Tate huffs out a breathy laugh.
This won’t last forever, and eventually I will have to walk away, but I am sure as fuck going to enjoy it while I can.
Chapter Eighteen
Abby
The guys have been away for a game, and it was weird having the house all to myself for the past few days. It’s been over a week since the last chase, and I managed to put together the footage we could use. There wasn’t much because the actual chasing didn’t last long. Still, the videos along with blurred images have grown my subscribers. I won’t be a millionaire anytime soon, but I’m making money—enough that I won’t have to live on ramen for the foreseeable future.
Now the guys are back home, and they have the day off. Neither rose with the sun like they usually do, so I decide to get them breakfast to let them sleep longer, even though I’ve been tempted to wake Levi and ride him like a desperate whore. Landon hasn’t touched me without his mask on, but Levi fucks me every chance he gets, and this girl can get used to the orgasms.
The coffee shop near the training arena makes the best eggs benny, but I don’t have access to the car Leila said I could borrow, as these two assholes have parked in front of the garage where it’s being kept, so I steal Levi’s keys and take his truck. It’s a pigsty compared to Landon’s, but he won’t murder me in my sleep if I drive it, unlike his brother. It takes me less than fifteen minutes to get there, and some idiot is riding my ass as I slow down to park.
“Learn how to drive, you stupid bitch!” the arrogant asshole shouts while beeping his horn.
“Sorry, I can’t hear you over your fragile ego!” I yell out my window.
“Eat a dick,” he fires back.
“Your mom should have swallowed, then we wouldn’t have this issue right now.”
He pulls out onto the wrong side of the road and speeds past me.
I laugh as I park the ginormous truck, and as I get out, I spot Tate standing beside the car next to me.
“Oh, hi. Sorry you had to witness that.”
Tate smiles. “Don’t be sorry, he totally deserved that.”
“He really did. Do you know how hard it is to park this stupid thing?” I say.
“I can imagine. Are you getting breakfast?”
I nod. “Would you like to join me? I could use the company, as Thing 1 and Thing 2 are sleeping in and I was bored.”
