“I can’t be at your beck and call, I have a life— Fuck!” I moaned as Ro took my nipple in my mouth.
“You can, Mami, and I think you should be,” Ro said against my chest, kissing up my neck. “Next time we go to the playoffs, we will leave you tied up in our room and fuck you when and how we please.”
The thought was erotic, igniting my orgasm. Ro captured my mouth as my body tightened around Hunter as he thrusted two more times groaning into my shoulder.
“Fuck, Temptress, we’ve missed you,” Hunter said into my shoulder, kissing it softly as he pulled out of me.
“Playoffs are the worst,” I said, as Ro cleaned me up with napkins from his pocket. “I love that you are prepared.”
“I’ll always take care of you,” he said, kissing my nose.
Hunter pulled down my skirt, running his hands down my legs.
“We better get back to the party,” Hunter said, turning me around and kissing me.
“I’m ready to go start our own party,” Ro said, kissing my neck and pushing against Hunter.
“You're insatiable,” Hunter chuckled, grabbing Ro and kissing him quickly. “I’ll go out and make sure we don’t have any witnesses.”
I giggled as Hunter opened the door to Camila and Luke.
“I told you,” Camila laughed.
“Yeah, not as stealthy as you might like,” Luke chuckled, as we all proceeded to walk out the closet. “But it's your party so do whatever you like.”
“I haven’t been inside of her for a few days. I’m allowed to be feral,” Ro said, smoothing down his button-up.
“I feel that,” Luke said, looking down at Camila.
“You men.” Camila rolled her eyes and threaded her arm through mine as we walked back to the party. “Congrats on your championship.”
“Thanks,” Hunter and Ro said together.
“The game was amazing and for a moment, I thought you guys might lose,” Luke said.
“I think I had about ten mini heart attacks,” Hunter said, throwing an arm around Ro.
As we walked to our table, Hunter and Ro were congratulated by a lot of people and their teammates were slapping their backs.
“Geez, too much testosterone in here,” Camila whispered.
“Not used to so much cock?” I chuckled.
“Way too much, I like balance in my life,” she giggled.
When we arrived at the table, Vincent and Easton were sitting down, while Noemi was at the table next to Lola, who justhad her twins a few months ago. I waved hello to Vincent and Easton before I walked to Lola to get my baby fix. Maise and Daniel were perfect, with a mob of dark hair and their father, Gabriel’s, coloring.
I held Maise as we planned Genevieve’s baby shower. She was adamant about not having one until we said we should do it at the Atelier, and she made us promise we wouldn’t have any cheesy baby shower games. Lola, Noemi, Camila and I gave each other devious grins because we were going to do every cheesy game. I would be ok if she punished me.
Vincent and Lincoln stood up to congratulate the team. I gave Maise back as I walked up to the front to take pictures and video. They brought up the coaches and players. They said a few speeches and I took pictures of everyone together.
Ro came up to me first to give me a chaste kiss, with elation pouring out of him. This season was hard on him and Hunter. They pushed themselves so hard, but they fucking did it.
“I’m so proud of you,” I whispered, as he kissed my forehead.
“Thank you for supporting us,” he said. “You have been amazing, and I love you for everything you are and all that you’ve selflessly done for us.”
I smiled as my eyes watered.