Page 77 of Hate the Game
Ryder shifted his grip to my waist. “From personal experience, sex with the right person can cure some level of assholery.”
My face burned as I shifted to glare at him. No matter what was happening between us I was hardly prepared to have them acknowledge it in a group setting. I pinched his arm and screamed when he easily picked me up and tossed me to the other side of the couch. I bounced and then he was over me,pressing a kiss to my forehead before standing and putting his hands on his hips.
“I have an idea.” He looked so big and beyond hot standing over me like my own personal Superman. The playful smirk on his face gave me chills, though.
“Um… Should I be worried?”
“Probably.” He winked and then stomped off to his bedroom.
***Savannah***
Ryder’s idea had been to drag all three of their mattresses into the common area, shove their couches and other furniture aside, and make a giant bed for all of us to sleep on. First we’d eaten pizza on it, watched a few movies, and then struggled to agree on a sleeping arrangement until I just plopped down in the middle, exhausted, and pretended to fall asleep.
Cole and Ryder beat Jax in a quick round of something on their gaming system so they tucked themselves on either side of me while Jax got the outer edge. I’d struggled to not laugh at them as they whispered insults at each other during the game and after. It was yet another side of them I hadn’t seen and I was charmed by it. They were regarded as football heroes and walked around campus like gods but when they were alone, they were just boys wanting to play games and have fun. There was an innocence to listening to them fight over which car they were each going to drive in their game and I fell asleep that night feeling happy and like maybe stranger things had happened, maybe some sort of relationship with them could work.
The next morning, I woke up with just Jax in bed with me, wrapped around me like an octopus. While still blinking myself awake I thought I’d been tied up for a moment and my hazy brain was trying to figure out why someone would’ve tied me up. I highly doubted my dad would’ve paid a ransom for me, unless the media found out. Then I felt someone kiss the back of my neck and woke up enough to see that it was Jax and his long limbs imprisoning me. I also realized that I didn’t want to be freed from that particular prison.
His voice was husky with sleep as he whispered against my ear. “Morning, Sav.”
I stretched in his embrace and then clutched his arms as tightly as he was holding me. “Good morning. You finally got your cuddle time?”
“Had to wait for those assholes to leave.” He kissed my neck again. “They won’t be back for a few hours.”
Just those words sent chills down my spine because I was alone with Jax in a bed with no interruptions in sight. I gasped when he pressed his hips into me and I felt how hard he was. “Jax.”
He pressed his hand over my stomach and pulled me tighter against his body even as he rolled his hips. “I should apologize.”
I bit back a groan when he bracketed his other arm over my chest and held me locked in place. “W-why?”
“I didn’t mean to come all over you last time.” His hand inched lower until he was cupping me through my shorts. “I can’t say the memory hasn’t fueled several long shower sessions but I didn’t intend for that to happen.”
I was helpless to just lie there and let him use my body. Maybe it should’ve concerned me but I was already so turned on that my breathing had grown ragged and I was sure he’d feel my wetness through my shorts at any moment. “Happy accidents?”
He chuckled against my sensitive skin and then licked from my shoulder to my ear. “If you don’t want this, after everything yesterday, I’ll stop.”
Stop? I wanted to slap him just for uttering the word. “Don’t you dare stop, Jax.”
I barely blinked before I was rolled onto my stomach and adjusted so my hips were in the air and my head was pressed into the bed. Jax didn’t tease. He didn’t give me a chance to freak out over my morning breath. He yanked my shorts and panties down and ripped them clean off my thighs when he couldn’t get them down further. Then he forced my knees apart so I wasopenand the last thing I heard before my mind was blown was a hungry growl from him.
Whatever leftover doubts I had left because of the things Charlie had done or said were smacked away with the first stroke of Jax’s tongue. He ate me like he’d suffer to death if he didn’t. He devoured me like I was his favorite meal and I was starting to believe I was. He licked me from asshole to clit and I barely held on when he growled and grunted the whole time. He slipped his tongue into my core and fucked me with it before moving on to my clit and sucking hard enough to make me see stars.
I cried out his name and grabbed at whatever I could reach at the top of the bed. I was losing my mind and I wasn’t all that upset about it.
“I could eat this pussy and ass morning, noon, and night, Sav. I want you sitting on my face every morning and on my desk every afternoon for my snack. Look at you. This pussy is perfect. So wet and pink, so hungry for me. And this asshole. I’m going to fuck it, baby. I’m going to fuck you in the ass and you’re going to scream for me.”
Jesus, how was no one else aware of how dirty their golden boy was??
“Don’t move a muscle. I have to get something.” He slapped my ass and jumped to his feet. I didn’t even have a chance to consider moving before he was back on the bed behind me, a condom and a bottle of lube. “Do you know how awkward it was for me to walk into a sex shop to buy lube?”
Before I could laugh at the out of place statement his mouth was on me again, licking me into a fast orgasm with ease. His hands spread me out even more and I looked over my shoulder at him, still shaking from coming, to see his face twisted in desperate determination as he stared straight into my sex. I watched the way he licked his lips and then opened the cap of the lube. As he squirted it straight onto my ass, he let out a low moan and looked up at me.
“I need to fuck your delicious pussy first but I’m taking your ass, Savannah. Tell me you get that and are you with it.”
I nodded desperately. “Just do it!”
***Jax***
Maybe I should’ve just done it. I could’ve thrust deep into her cunt and let her walls milk me dry. Another part of me wanted to punish her for running from me, though. That part was bigger and louder than the part that needed to come. I had the woman I was obsessed with ass up and face down on my bed and I was going to make her beg to come. That first one I’d had to get out of both of our systems but I was ready to draw things out after it.
