Page 13 of Twisted Ruck

That very sound slipped between her lips as she ground harder. All three of us watched her with eager eyes as she came on my hand. My thumb was drenched with her release. Her panties must've been saturated. And no one at any of the nearby tables knew a thing.

"You're incredible," I said. It wouldn't go unnoticed if I bent her over the table and fucked her, otherwise I would. All three of us would. Was that something Atlas would do?

The thought had me curious and even more aroused. Chelsea deserved all the cock she could handle. Which, so far, was a lot.

She blinked a couple of times, trying to clear her vision. "If anyone saw—" Her cheeks were adorably pink with a post-orgasmic glow and a hint of embarrassment.

Not that she had anything to be embarrassed about. I could never understand why people got so secretive about sex in the first place. If I had my way, we'd fuck like monkeys anywhere and everywhere the mood took us. Wouldn't it be healthier than hiding something so natural behind closed doors?

"No one saw," Frost assured her. "No one but us." He glanced around, double checking once again. This wasn't something he wanted to be wrong about. The last thing we needed was for Chelsea to lose her job since she finally had it.

I pulled my fingers away and locked my eyes on her while I licked them clean. Then I proceeded to finish my sandwich, which wasn't as tasty as her release.

"Lucky for them. I'd have to poke their eyes out," Storm said in a growl. "Here's what we need to do. Tex, call your cousin. Get him sorted out as quickly as possible." He nodded to me.

"Frosty, if you feel like looking into that mansion, go for it. It can't hurt to look, and we might need it someday. We also need to find out who the fuck told Bruce about Chelsea."

"I'll talk to Atlas again," she said. "Once he's spoken to Jay."

"Dinner at my place," Storm said. "Invite him. We'll figure it out then." After a moment he added, "Invite Jay too, if he wants to come. Sounds like if we get one, we get both."

He looked like he'd prefer to chew rocks than be involved with either of them, but like the rest of us, he was invested in Chelsea. He'd put up with them if it meant being with her if that was what she wanted.

If it wasn't, he'd waste no time in telling them to fuck off. Neither would I. I didn't want anyone hanging around unless she wanted them to.

There was nothing any of us wouldn't do for her, to make her happy. Whether it meant giving her orgasms or putting up with people we butted heads with. We'd do all of it. Anything she asked. Anything she hinted at.

Bruce wasn't the first person one of us killed. It wasn't the top of my bucket list, but if I had to, I'd kill for her. Hell, I'd die for her. The woman was everything and more.

"I think I should talk to them separately first," Chelsea said slowly. "If you're there, they're going to be on the defensive. Let me hear what they have to say, then you guys can be involved."

"Atlas killed Bruce," Storm reminded her. "I don't like the idea of you being alone with him."

"He's not going to do anything to me," she said. "He's not going to kill me, at least."

"You're going to fuck him," Storm stated.

"I might," she replied easily. "But you already knew that would happen sooner or later."

We did know. It was only a matter of time before they were together. Another cock to add to her collection. As many as she needed, I'd be happy for her. If a little jealous and my balls a little blue.

Storm grunted. "What about Jay?"

"I'll see what happens when we're together," she said. "He might not want me."

"He's not that dumb," Storm said. He looked like he might argue further, but finally he nodded. "You're right, they won't open up to you if I'm there. Figure things out. And start packing." He nodded to end the conversation.

Frost already had his phone out. "It might sound weird, but I like house hunting. It's fun when you have money to actually buy property." His green eyes scanned back and forth as he read his screen.

I grunted my agreement. Rugby did a lot for me, including filling my bank account to a level I wouldn't have dreamt of. I never would have imagined I could afford a house overlooking the ocean in Dusk Bay. It was wild.

Of course, I made sure my parents were comfortable first. They deserved it after everything they did for me. Encouraging me to play footy and driving me to all the games and all the training sessions. Shivering on the sidelines while I played. Giving back to them was one of the best things I ever did. I couldn't wait to introduce them to Chelsea. They'd love her as much as I did.

"I'll call Marty," I said. "Make sure he can fit us in in the next couple of days." If not, I'd buy a truck and find people to helpus load and offload. It wasn't as though we didn't know a team full of strong, fit guys more than willing to help. I helped several of them move house in the past. They'd pitch in and return the favour.

"Let's do this." Storm looked smug, like he did when he got his way. Since that was most of the time, he spent a large portion of the day looking smug.

Lucky for him I wasn't going to fight him on this. I liked my place, but I liked being with Chelsea more. If I was honest, I'd gotten used to the guys’ company too. We'd quickly become something of a family to each other. One that centred around the most beautiful woman on the face of planet Earth.

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