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“Holy shit,” Alex pants, running a hand through his hair. “Your mouth is incredible.”

Emma preens at the praise, looking up at him through her lashes. “Anything for you, coach.”

She rises gracefully to her feet and turns to face me and Lukas again, a coy smile on her kiss-swollen lips. Her gaze falls to my still rock-hard erection tenting my briefs.

“Looks like someone needs some attention,” she says, sauntering closer.

Alex gives her a heavy-lidded look. “I think you need to take care of that, Emma. Do you want to ride our boy Slade like the cock-hungry goddess you are?”

My breath hitches as I wait for her answer.

CHAPTER 26

EMMA

I cannot believe my morning is going this way. Homemade breakfast with a side of unexpected orgy.

I never would’ve thought that Slade, the upright team captain, would give into this situation like this. I guess he’s been wanting me the same way that I’ve been wanting him.

I glance around at the three men waiting for my response, my pussy clenching deliciously, then look at Alex with a seductive smile.

“Mmm, you know me so well, coach. I definitely need Slade’s big cock filling me up right now.”

Slade is still kneeling on the floor, looking up at me with pure lust blazing in his gray-blue eyes. I can see his erection straining against his briefs, a damp spot forming where he’s leaking pre-cum. The sight makes me melt.

I step closer until I’m standing right in front of him. Slade’s gaze is riveted on me as I slowly peel my shirt over my head, revealing my bare breasts. His tongue darts out to wet his lips, and I hear Lukas let out an appreciative noise behind me.

Since Slade rid me of my panties earlier, I’m completely naked. His eyes rake hungrily over my body, lingering on my bare pussy dripping with arousal.

“Fuck, Emma, you’re perfect,” Slade growls, his voice rough with desire.

I step even closer, until my thighs are bracketing his shoulders. “I need you, Slade. I need to feel that big cock splitting me open.”

Slade surges to his feet and claims my mouth in a scorching kiss, his tongue plundering my depths. I moan into him, my nipples grazing his muscular chest. He grips my ass, kneading the flesh roughly as he grinds his cloth-covered erection against my belly.

Breaking the kiss, Slade whirls me around and bends me over the kitchen island. I brace my hands on the cool marble, my heart racing in anticipation. Slade’s large hands skim up the backs of my thighs, over the curves of my ass. He grips my hips tightly as he kicks my feet further apart, opening me up to him.

“Such a perfect ass,” he growls. “I’ve been dying to get my hands on you.”

I whimper as I feel his thick cock nudge against my slick folds from behind, still covered by his briefs. He rocks against me, teasing me with delicious friction that makes my toes curl. I’m so wound up, I know it won’t take much to make me come.

“Please, Slade,” I beg shamelessly, pressing back against him. “I need you inside me.”

“Give that greedy girl what she needs, Slade,” Alex drawls.

“Fuck yes,” Slade grunts.

He shoves his briefs down, freeing his erection, and slowly sinks the thick head into my entrance, teasing me with shallow thrusts that make me whine with need.

“You want this cock, baby?” Slade growls, rubbing himself through my slick folds. “Tell me how badly you need it.”

“So fucking badly,” I pant, trying to push back onto him. “Please, Slade, I need you to fill me up. Stretch me out on your huge dick.”

“Since you asked so nicely…”

Slade grips my hips bruisingly tight and thrusts forward, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke. I cry, my pussy clenching around his girth. From this angle, spread across the marble counter and taking him from behind, I feel split open in the most delicious way.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Slade groans against my shoulder as he starts to move. He sets a relentless rhythm, pounding into me from behind, the slap of skin against skin indecently loud in the spacious kitchen.

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