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“There’s like nothing in it,” says Seth. “What did you pack?”

“I came straight from practice.” I’m staring down at Rachel, unable to look away from her beautiful eyes. “I couldn’t wait to see you.”

“What is going on here?” Alex asks. “Why aren’t you playing? Did they fire you?”

“No, I quit.”

“What?” Rachel shouts.

Apparently, that’s all she can really say. I smile and take her hands into mine once more, lacing my fingers with hers. “I couldn’t bear being away from you any longer.”

Rachel shakes her head. “I don’t understand.”

“I love you, Rachel,” I whisper, my mouth hovering above hers. “I can’t live without you. This is where I want to be. With you. Forever.”

“But what about the team? What about your football career. I can’t ask you—”

“You’re not,” I rush out. “I made my choice. This is where I want to be. I thought I wanted to be a football star in the NFL, but I was wrong. I love you more than I could ever love my career. Staying in Chicago could never bring me this much happiness.”

Rachel sniffs and a lone tear drips down her cheek. She quickly brushes it away and I take her hand, kissing her knuckles. “Are you sure this is what you want?” she whispers.

“More than ever.” I slam my lips on hers and she melts in my arms, her body fitting against mine perfectly.

I pick her up easily and carry her bridal style toward her room. Our lips remain locked together. Her tongue slides against mine. Her hands run through my hair. She clings to me desperately as if she’s worried I would part from her. My cock twitches with need. I want her so bad. Last time, I had been drunk, but this time I am sober. This time will mean everything to me.

I lay her down on the bed gently. My body covers hers, fitting closely to her. My hips grinding against her, and she arches her back to meet me. I’m vaguely aware of the bros surrounding us. Of course they want a little action, too. I don’t care. Rachel’s attention is all on me. She pulls at my shirt, her fingernails dragging against my skin through my clothes. She palms my hardening dick through my jeans. I shudder at the touch, feeling myself already leaking into my boxers. She grabs my shirt and pushes it up. I shove the flimsy garment off my body, flinging it far from me. I catch Lucas standing in his boxers at the edge of the bed. Alex and Seth are already crawling onto the bed.

“Hunter,” Rachel murmurs and I face her, watching as she squirms under me.

My hands run up and down her front, cupping her breasts, feeling the bra underneath. She claims my lips once more and I groan, my hands becoming frenzied. I tug at her shirt and pull her bra down. Her breasts spill forth and I need them in my mouth. Now. Rachel grabs her shirt and pulls it off her. My mouth is on her breast in seconds, sucking and licking, my cock pressing painfully against my jeans with each whimper leaving her lips.

Her hands find my zipper and I faintly hear her pulling it down. She fumbles with the button of my jeans. My cock springs forth and she palms it, making me shudder and hiss against her nipple. I bite her tenderly and feel her shiver underneath me as I turn to lavish the other.

“So good,” she moans.

I hear motion to my side and glance up, seeing Seth stroking his dick. It’s hard and swollen in his grasp as he watches us. Alex is doing the same and I almost feel a bit selfish keeping Rachel all to myself. Almost. Rachel pushes at my shoulders and I know what she wants—to have Seth’s and Alex’s dicks in her mouth, but I’m not ready to share. They get to have her whenever they want. This is my first time back in Colorado since the summer. I should be allowed more time with her.

I kiss a path from her breasts to her leggings. Her legs spread for me and I inhale deeply, smelling something so innately her. My hand cups her womanhood and my cock twitches at how wet she’s already become for me. I massage her, watching as she grinds against me, seeking more pleasure.

“I want,” Rachel gasps, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

“What do you want?”

“You,” she moans.

My hand slides under her waistband and my finger strokes up and down her clit. My attention is fastened to her face, watching as she clenches her jaw, how her eyes open and clamp closed, as she twists from side to side. Yes, this is exactly where I want to be—hovering above Rachel, watching her come for me.

“Hunter,” she whines, her hand grasping my wrist.

A finger slides inside her and I groan at how wet and tight she is for me. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. I worry I’m already going to spill by the way she’s arching into me, meeting each thrust of my finger.

I allow her to push me away and this time I push my jeans and boxers from my body. Rachel shoves down her pants and she pushes me down onto the bed, straddling me. Seth, Alex, and Lucas get closer to us. Lucas massages Rachel’s ass while Seth and Alex continue stroking themselves. Rachel groans, her body grinding against mine, my tip caressing her clit. She’s slicking my shaft with her womanhood and I bite my lips to keep my shouts contained.

My hands cup her breasts and she gasps when I tweak her nipples. Seth groans next to me, edging closer to us, while Lucas grips her hips, his dick sliding against her ass cheeks. Rachel angles herself toward me, her entrance hovering near my tip. I can feel her warmth, can feel how wet she is and it takes everything within me to remain patient and not shove myself in her.

“You want this?” Rachel asks, taunting me by sliding her tongue against her bottom lip. She slowly lowers herself on me and I gasp, my hands fisting the sheets when I feel my tip entering her.

“Yeah,” I gasp.

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