Page 62 of Beautiful Chances


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As much as I want to close my eyes and enjoy the moment, I continue to watch the room like a hawk. None of the waiters are on the floor, and no one is paying us any attention. That’s good, really good. Because I don’t think I have it in me to stop.

Feeling Kas move closer under the table, I keep my eyes peeled on Mia. Wanting and needing to see her expression the moment his tongue touches her. “Oh—” Throwing her head back, she closes her eyes and squeezes me so tight it’s bordering on painful.

“Fuck,” I groan through clenched teeth.

“Yes, Baby!” Pure unadulterated love shines through Alec’s eyes.

Although I wish I could see Kas eating Mia out, it’s enough to see her writhe and hear her labored breathing. “Kas,” she whimpers, and I hurriedly fuse my lips to hers. Wanting to swallow every moan so no one outside our group gets to hear her.

“Let yourself enjoy it, babe. Take Alec with you,” I murmur against her lips before I remove her hand from my shaft and tuck myself away. I almost let her continue stroking me when she gives me a disappointed look. Almost. “Someone needs to keep an eye out,” I add, so she knows it’s not that I don’t want to partake.

I lean back to create some much-needed distance. Otherwise, I don’t think I’ll be able to remain on the lookout. It doesn’t take long before Alec claims Mia’s mouth, making sure no one else hears the pleasure she’s receiving.

Watching Mia being pleasured by my brothers is more of a turn on than I ever imagined. I know Kas calls me a voyeur and refers to my public sexual encounters as voyeuristic tendencies. He’s wrong. A voyeur is someone who gains pleasure from watching others, which I very much am right now—but it’s never been my preference. If anything, I’m closer to an exhibitionist—except I don’t want others to see what I’m doing. It has always been the thrill of getting away with it without being caught.

But now… As I watch Mia’s hand move fast, making the table cloth rustle—knowing that Kas is feasting between her legs—that’s making me harder than I think I’ve ever been. Maybe the only label I need is her name. I’m so fucking into her that everything we do is making my cock hard, and so much pre-cum leaks from my slit that I’m seriously worrying I’ll have a stain on my pants.

“Baby… Fuck… Baby,” Alec curses and tightens his grip on her hair. Tipping her head back so he can get better access to her mouth.

Unable to resist, I move closer to her and whisper, “Are you going to make him come in his pants? That’s no way to take care of your man.” I don’t actually expect her to react to my words, so I’m pleased when she does.

Shifting, she bends down, and her head disappears beneath the tablecloth. Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to feel her lips around me. Closing my eyes, I rearrange myself, so my erection is less painful, and as I open my eyes, Alec is looking directly at me.

“Make sure no one is coming,” he growls, and I nod.

Kas is being completely quiet, and the only sounds are the wet and sloppy ones coming from him fingering Mia. As the noises get more prominent, I scan the room constantly. The only thing I see is a guy that’s now seated at the bar, looking at the family closest to us.

There’s a deep frown edged into the stranger’s features, like he’s seeing or hearing something he’s deeply unhappy about. I don’t know why, but there’s something about him that makes my skin prickle, so I continue to watch him. Taking in his hair that’s so bleached it’s almost white, and when he looks up, our gazes collide—green on green—and his lips lift in a sardonic smile. I get the sense that I’ve seen him somewhere before, but I can’t place his face.

“Oh, my… Fuck… Kas,” Mia’s muffled moans bring me back to what’s happening in our booth, and I mentally curse myself the fuck out for losing focus.

After doing another quick sweep of the restaurant, I keep my eyes locked on Mia, who’s still slurping on Alec’s cock. Her leg is still in my lap and with how tense the muscles are, I’m guessing she’s about to erupt at any moment. As much as I love knowing that Kas is making her feel good, it stings to know she’s letting him eat her when she didn’t want me to.

“Baby—” Alec rasps just as he tightens his hands in her hair, holding her down on him. He doesn’t ease up for what feels like hours, so I’m about to remove his hand so she can come up for air when she tenses, her leg jerking in my lap.

Within mere minutes, Kas returns to his seat, looking smug as fuck, and Mia sits up. Her hand immediately moves toward my crotch, wrapping my hand around her wrist, I halt her movement. I can’t explain why, but I’m no longer in the mood. Something in me wants to get the fuck out of here.

Looking at me through her doe-like eyes, she questions, “Do you not want to…?” I shake my head as Mia gestures toward my still-hard dick.

“We need to leave,” I state in a gruff tone, not telling them that something feels wrong. It’s not that I don’t want to tell them, but how can I voice something I don’t understand? I have no explanation or reasoning to offer them. All I have is a bad gut feeling.

After we pay, I look toward the now empty bar as we make our way out. The guy is gone, but there’s something next to his glass. For no apparent reason, I let my feet carry me closer, so I can see what it is. I shake my head as I spot the two lollipops.

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