Page 85 of Raise 'Em Up

“Good idea,” Alex says, and Ren squeals as Alex tosses her over his shoulder. He smacks her ass before taking off upstairs.

“The two of them are almost as bad as all of us.” I laugh.

“I don’t know, babe. You have five dicks you’ve been keeping satisfied.”

“Yes, but it’s Alex. He’s like three horny frat guys in one.” I grin.

“You do have a point.”

“Trevor,” a guy I don't recognize, interrupts us. “Sorry to bug you, but Ricky and Trent are beating the shit out of each other in the back. If they break something, Coach is going to be fucking pissed.”

“Shit,” Trevor groans.

“Go deal with your football stuff, Mr. Captain.” I slap his ass. “I’ll be fine.”

“Thanks, babe.” He gives me a quick kiss and takes off.

I look around to see if I can find another one of my guys. Donny and Mateo are playing beer pong. I haven’t seen much of Lennox, but the last time I saw him, he was out back with some people.

So, I head outside in search of him. “Wow.” I wrinkle my nose. This place is trashed. There are cups everywhere, and people are passed out in the lawn chairs.

“Hey, Rylee!” one of the football guys, whose name I don’t remember, cheers, but I wave anyway. “Congrats on the win.”

“Thanks!” I shout back, smiling wide, because damn, I’m still so freaking happy about winning that competition.

When I see Colton sitting in a chair off to the side, his eyes closed and head tipped back, I smile.

“Hey, you.” His eyes open as I straddle his lap.

He grins, grabbing onto my hips. “Hi, baby.”

“What are you doing?” I run my fingers through his wavy hair, tugging at the end.

He groans and I bite my lower lip as I feel his cock getting hard under me.

“Just needed some air. It was too hot and loud inside. You having a good time?”

I nod. “Yeah.”

“That's good.” He runs his hands up and down my thighs. “Wanna dance? I haven’t had much time with you tonight.”

With everything going on in our lives, trying to find time with each of them has been hard.

“We could.” I run my hands down his chest and roll my hips. “Or, we can go upstairs to one of the spare rooms and I can show you just how much I’ve missed having your cock buried deep inside me.”

“Fuck.” Colton groans, his hands tightening around my hips.

“That's what I’m trying to get at.” I say with a wink and he chuckles.

“Come on.” He wraps his arms around me and I giggle as he lifts me up. “I’m done with this party, and I want to spend the rest of the night with my girl, between her legs, hearing her moan my name.”

I hum, grinding myself on his cock. “I approve of that idea.”

My lips meet his neck and I can’t help but kiss at his throat, running my hands through his hair as he rushes us through the back door, down the hall, and up the stairs.

By the time Colton tosses me onto the bed, I’m burning with need. All I want is his hands, lips, and dick. Nothing else.

The party is starting to wind down and I can’t find Rylee. I walk inside and check some of the rooms, but she’s not there. Colton is also missing, so I’m guessing they decided to have some alone time.

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