Page 113 of The Bro-code

I know exactly what she needs and I need it too.

“I’ve got you, Nova,” I growl, holding her against me as I lower my sweatpants, freeing my cock. “Ryker, hold on.”

I lift Bay’s hips and I sink into her easily, like a knife through butter.

“Fuck,” I grunt, already pulsing because of how wet, tight and silky she feels around me.

This is a different sensation than yesterday in the locker room. Entering her from behind makes us fit more snugly together and I love the feeling of her soft, smooth buttocks against my crotch.

I lean against the wall, changing the angle so that Bay is arched forward, on display for Ryker. “Let’s finish her off,” I say, encouraging Bay to rest her thighs on Ryker’s shoulders.

This time there’s no hesitation in my teammate’s eyes. He goes back to eating Bay’s little pussy with as much enthusiasm as I’m putting into every grind of my hips.

It doesn’t take long for our combined efforts to give Bay the extra push she needed and before I know it, her pussy is squeezing me into the tightest, wettest embrace of my fucking life.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come too.”

My movements still and I know I said this before, but I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my life.

I hold Bay tight, my arms banded around her waist as I pulse inside her.

When the pleasure begins to subside, I rest my forehead in the crook of her neck, catching my breath.

Bay’s thighs are still resting on Ryker’s shoulders.

My teammate is watching us, his expression unreadable as he scatters kisses all over her thighs.

No one speaks for a long moment, the only sounds in the room are our slightly labored breaths.

Eventually, I withdraw from Bay, lifting her off me before I help her back onto her feet.

“That was…”

“Hot?” I finish for her, hoping she isn’t regretting what just happened.

“Very hot,” she nods. “I only ever slept with two men before you, Jagger. But not together. I had no idea sex could be like this.”

I release a relieved breath, glad I didn’t push her too far. “Yeah, it was fun. What about you, Ryker?“

He arches a dark eyebrow, his expression dead serious. “I can’t say I’ve ever slept with any men. Not that there would be anything wrong if I had.”

I punch his bicep. “Dipshit.” I chuckle. “Not that it’s any of your business, but it was my first time too with a third person involved.”

Ryker’s eyes are fixed on Bay. “No offense to you dude, but just so you know, there was only one person I wanted to be with in this room.”

Now that the heat of the moment has passed, that weird feeling tugs at my chest again. I’m glad Bay had a good time, but I feel… possessive.

The way Ryker is looking at her, tells me that he might be pursuing Bay beyond earning her forgiveness for last night. The real question is, what am I going to do about it?

I set that thought aside, intent on watching the interaction between Bay and Ryker.

“I hope you know I’m sorry for how I acted last night.” Ryker says, grabbing Bay’s manicured fingers and bringing her knuckles to his lips.

“You’re almost forgiven,” she teases him.

“Almost?” Ryker’s exaggerated groan can’t hide his mirth. “Tough crowd, I see. I thought orgasms would be a better currency.”

Bay’s smiles is soft as she looks at my teammate. “Talking about orgasms, Jagger and I had one, you still look a little… tense.”

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