Page 53 of Bad Ruck

I watched Jay thoroughly fuck Frost as Atlas fucked me. Side-by-side, matching thrust for thrust. Moans and groans of pleasure mingling together in the night.

Jay was the first to come, crying out as he ground into Frost. His grunts and groans pushed me over the edge into an orgasm. More soft and gentle than hard and intense, but no less pleasurable.

Atlas came a few moments later, buried deep inside my body. He sagged, panting for a few moments before rolling off me. "Frost, I want to see you fuck Chelsea."

Frost didn't need to be told twice. He scrambled over to claim Atlas's spot over me, quickly sliding himself into me, my channel slick with my release and Atlas'.

He pumped into me, hard and fast, relentless to the point of desperation. Driving me, pushing me until I came again, shouting his name to the ceiling so loud my throat felt raw. Loud enough to wake Ramsey, and the rest of the building.

Frost was quick to follow, coming inside me, as he grunted. "Fuck…yeah…so fucking good. So…ahhhh." He fell still, eyes half closed in concentration as he came, adding his release to Atlas'. Slowly rolling his hip, grinding into me to draw out every drop of his orgasm. "Fucking incredible."

Hands on either side of me, he sagged forward, panting until he was able to catch his breath. He slid himself out of me and flopped down beside me. "Woman, you are everything."

"Jay, clean her up with your mouth," Atlas said.

Eyes wide, Jay hurried to dive down between my thighs. His eyes on me, he started to lick away Atlas and Frost's cum.

My pussy was sensitive so soon after coming, but he was as relentless as the others, lapping at me and sucking my clit, teasing my piercing with his lips and tongue. He glanced up at me, eyes smiling. He wasn't stopping until I came again, no matter how long it took.

I smiled back and tilted my head, looking up at the ceiling while I let myself enjoy the way he was pushing me on and on, higher and higher. Closer, so close…

"I'm going to come," I whispered.

"Do it," Atlas ordered. "Come for us."

"Yes, come for us," Frost agreed. Apparently Storm, Atlas and Ramsey were rubbing off on him. Literally and figuratively.

I looked over at him, but he just grinned and nodded for me to obey. Who was I to argue?

Jay didn't let up. He didn't even slow. He went on licking and sucking my clit until I came against his mouth, this time hard and so intense it was all I knew for at least a minute or two.

Universes were born and died in a shower of stars and fireworks before I slowly came back down and flopped boneless on the mattress.

"Is this where the sleep part comes in?" Frost asked, covering a yawn with his hand.

"For now," Atlas agreed. "Get some rest, you're all going to need it."

Chapter Twenty-Two

Chelsea

I was stillon a high from the night before, when I got a text on my phone that Dominic King wanted to see me. That was all, just a text. At my earliest convenience, please. At least he was polite. Or his PA was, anyway.

The high ended abruptly. Of course reality had to crash back down, it always did.

Doctor Stuart must have seen my face, because he was looking over the top of his laptop, his eyebrows raised. "Anything wrong?"

"The GM wants to see me." I tucked my phone into my pocket and started to turn back to reorganising files on my laptop. Doctor Stuart was good at a lot of things, but he handed this over to me because it wasn't one of them.

"Then you go," he waved me away. "That can wait until later."

I started to shut down my laptop. Grateful, because I didn't want to spend the next hour or two wondering what King had to say. "Do you have any idea what this is about?"

"Not a clue," Doctor Stuart said. "I'm guessing he's not planning to fire you, because he would have mentioned that to me first."

I wasn't sure if that was the case, but I was grateful for the reassurance. If nothing else, it settled my racing heart a little. Of course, King could be asking me up to his office to kill me, but that wouldn't be subtle. Me going missing in the middle of the day would not go unnoticed.

"I'll try not to be long." I pulled my phone out again and shot a quick text off to the group chat I had with the guys, to let them know where I was going. If I did go missing, they'd know where to start looking and pointing fingers.

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