“I’ll find out.”
“Wait.” Rae gets between us again. “No, I didn’t want to get distracted, which will happen if we’re in the same room again. And if you two can’t get along.”
“I’ll do anything for you, Sunshine, you know that.”
I scoff, barely holding back an eye roll. The thought of anything being “official” makes my skin itch, but on the other hand I haven’t had any interest in anyone else since moving back here.
Really since I saw her in Vegas.
My mind’s been consumed by Rae, something about her, so many things about her. Grayson calls her sunshine, but she’s more than that. She’s all the stars in the fucking galaxy with how brightly she shines. If I say no then I think this would be the end of all of this. Is it my first choice to share her? No, but is the thought appealing anyway?
Yeah. It really fucking is.
“I’m in,” I grunt lowly. “Now let me come over.”
Rae smiles widely, but it quickly turns mischievous. “No.”
I sit forward, challenging her through the phone screen. “No?”
Her teeth sink into her plush bottom lip. “No. You can watch though.”
“Watch? Babe, I can only watch for so long before I need to take control for myself.” I leave out another comment about Grayson not doing a good enough job because she wants us to get along.
She shrugs. “Up to you. You can watch, but we won’t be able to hear you.”
“That just means next time I see you, I’m going to make you pay for this.”
“Promise?”
There she is.
She may not know who she is, but I’m starting to.
“I promise,” I tell her, darkly, but she’s setting up the phone to face the couch, and I don’t know if she already turned my volume down, but she gives me one more small grin before she’s throwing her leg over Grayson’s lap and all I can see is her back, his legs, and his hands on her. The name sprawled across her back has me biting my tongue.
But when Grayson’s hands grab her ass, pulling her into him, I groan, wanting them to be my hands, my lap she’s on. Fuck, she’s incredible like this. I almost want to hang up because this is about to be torture for me, but I also can’t look away. I don’t want to miss a single second of this.
“Show him how well you listen tome,Sunshine,” Grayson’s voice groans out, and I scoff. I bet he thinks rough fucking is a little ass slap or something.
He probably lets up when she’s choking on his cock, instead of holding her down harder. He probably would apologize if he left a mark on her flawless skin. I sit back, watching to see what’s going to happen, knowing I’m going to have to take care of her properly after this.
They’re kissing and leaning back to pull the jersey off her. Thank fuck, because I didn’t want to keep staring at his name on her. MMA doesn’t have anything like that where I could parade her around with my name on her body. Just another thing that annoys me with hockey. Everyone can know she’s his. But they won’t know she’s mine too.
I wonder for a moment if this is a mistake, that I’m going to be left in the dark with whatever this is and end up getting left behind.
Then Rae is flipping around, facing the camera in just her jeans and bra, but Grayson has his arms around her body, unbuttoning the denim while she looks at me.
“I can’t hear you, but I can see you, you know,” she taunts, sliding her hands up her chest, squeezing her tits through her bra. My jaw tightens as my cock hardens at the sight of her. I want to pull it out to ease the ache, but I’d much rather she be the one touching me.
“Do you wish you could be touching me too?” she asks, while Grayson pushes her pants down and she lifts her hips to help get them all the way off.
“You fucking know I do,” I tell her, and she smirks.
“Can’t hear you,” she sing songs.
I groan again as Grayson’s hands move around the front of her body again, pushing into her panties. Rae moans, dropping her head back against him, her body on display for me, but it’s not enough. I want her naked. I want to see every single inch of her while he touches her.
I can’t take it anymore, shoving my sweatpants down to my knees, I wrap my hand around my dick, tightly. Her bra falls from her arms, and I don’t know who undid it, but now her pink nipples are pointed and perfect. My mouth waters, dying to take them into my mouth. To suck them so hard she has bruises and knows exactly who gave them to her.
