Page 88 of Hate the Game
I grabbed his shirt collar and tugged him close. “Shut up. I’m ready.”
He mumbled a ‘thank god’ and raced around the truck to get in. He probably should’ve been ticketed for the way he drove across campus to our dorm but he was the golden boy quarterback set to win the school another championship.Anyone would suspect he was rushing to save kittens from trees if they saw him speeding.
I knew the truth, though, and it had me squeezing my thighs together to seek the smallest bit of relief. Their perfect quarterback was a deviant for me. He wasbad. He couldn’t wait to get me back to his room so he could absolutelyfillme with cocks.
“What?” He opened my door to help me out and caught the look on my face. I definitely looked like the cat who ate the canary.
“Just thinking.” I hopped out and rushed to the front door of the dorm. “Come on. I have an article to write. Then I need to shower and get ready.”
“No shower. No getting ready.” He gripped the back of my neck. “No more waiting. Two hours and three minutes and counting.”
***Jax***
She took one hour and fifty-nine minutes to finish her article and knock on our door. I was pacing when I heard it, patience stretched so far past what I’d thought I could handle. I nearly ran Cole over on the way to the door but I couldn’t care, not when Savannah was standing on the other side of it, eyes bright as she played with the hem of the shirt, I’d pulled over her earlier.
Maybe I should’ve played it cool. Maybe I should’ve talked to Ryder and Cole more about a plan. I was lost as soon as I saw the nervous smile on her mouth, though. I tugged her inside and had her pinned to the door fast enough that it slammed shut with the combined weight and force of our bodies. She gasped as she watched me drop to my knees in front of her and yank her shorts and panties down her thighs.
“Need to eat this pussy, Sav.” Those were the only words I could get out before hitching her thigh over my shoulder and diving in. Her sweet scream fueled me and I took no prisoners in my goal to make her come all over my face. I’d never touched awoman in front of anyone else and I’d worried that I’d feel self-conscious about it, but so far all I felt was hunger for Savannah.
“Wait, Jax, I need to shower and-”
I pulled my mouth from her for just long enough to bark at her. “Shut up, Sav.”
“But I-”
My response was to suck especially hard on her clit. I gave her no relief until I heard her grumble her acceptance.
She gripped my hair and moaned my name loud enough that there was no way the entire dorm didn’t know I was the one making her come. I glanced up at her and saw her face pinched and her mouth open as she came for me, fast and hard. I gentled my licking and sucking, letting her down slowly until she could open her eyes again.
She blinked down at me and then looked up and saw Ryder and Cole behind me, watching. She immediately covered her face with her hands and tried to pull her leg free. “Oh, god.”
“Come here.” Ryder sounded like he was in pain as he waited for her to slowly untangle herself from me. It didn’t help that she was moving slower than anything I’d ever seen. “Savannah.”
The threat in his voice registered with her, too, because she hurried across the room to stand in front of Ryder. She was in just my shirt and I could see the inside of her thighs were shiny from her juices. I wanted to crawl after her and bury my face between those slick thighs again but I had to practice some level of cool while in front of my best friends.
Savannah whimpered when Ryder’s big hands cupped her ass under the shirt and squeezed. The way it spread her open made my dick throb painfully and Cole dropped to his knees behind her, proving I wasn’t the only one obsessed with the taste of her. The sounds he made as he started eating her out were obscene and wild, filling the room in a way that made me crazy.
I stood up and moved closer. I needed to touch her. While it seemed that watching my best friends touching the woman I wanted worked for me in a way I never would’ve expected, I still felt jealous. I still needed to be involved.
Ryder had her mouth in a hungry kiss so I focused my attention on her neck and shoulders. When I couldn’t get to as much skin as I wanted I worked her shirt up and disrupted their kiss to rip it over her head. I growled when her hands went up to hide her tits.
“No.” I caught her wrists and tugged them down. “Let us see how fucking beautiful you are. How fucking sexy. This body deserves to be worshipped.”
Cole came up for air to slap her ass and then lick his red handprint. “Baby, you’re soaked. You want this. Let us have all of you. No holding back.”
I gave in to the darker side of my personality and gripped her hair. Tugging her face around to mine I roughly kissed her and then pulled back. “Worried you can’t handle us?”
Savannah’s lust-filled eyes narrowed, just like I’d known they would. She licked her lips and tipped her chin up just the slightest bit higher. With Cole between her legs, her voice was shaky at best. “I can handle anything.”
Ryder cupped her tits and squeezed them together. “I hope that’s true, Sav.”
She gasped and I looked down to see Cole had gotten his fingers in the game. He must’ve been rubbing the perfect spot because it took seconds for Savannah to start crying out his name. She clung to Ryder as her knees weakened but he smirked at her before letting her slide down to her knees. Cole adjusted without a word, sliding to his back so he could slide his face under her.
Savannah grasped for something to hold her up as she looked down and saw the top of Cole’s head sticking out from between her thighs. “I’ll squish you, Cole, you have to-”
He wrapped his hands around her thighs and yanked her down harder so she was fully sitting on his face. Whatever her complaints had been vanished as she was hit with a new, different pleasure.
Ryder cupped her face and unbuttoned his jeans with his other hand. “Yes or no, Sav.”
