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“How much?”
“Yeah,” I groan when she takes me deeper. My hands move to her hips and I press her down until I’m buried deep inside her. She clenches around me and my mouth gapes open, a low moan taking hold as she grinds her clit on me. “Fuck,” I gasp as she moves up and down my shaft, her body sucking me inside. “Fuck.”
Lucas pushes Rachel down and she kisses me, long and deep. Her body tightens even more around me when Lucas thrusts inside her. I shiver. Her teeth graze my tongue, sucking lightly before she releases me, moving toward Seth and taking his tip into her mouth. Her hand presses against my chest, stabilizing herself as her other hand pumps Alex’s dick.
My gaze shifts between them, and I find myself pulsating as she licks and sucks and pumps. She looks like she’s loving it, like she craves cock. I bite back another groan, imagining her sucking my tip just like that. I thrust into her harder at the same time Lucas slams deep into her ass. Rachel groans, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. I time myself to meet Lucas’s thrusts, knowing she enjoys the double penetration the most.
Rachel shifts to Alex, sucking his cock deep into her mouth. I notice the way Seth looks at Alex, and how Alex returns it, but I don’t think much of it. All I can think about is her wet pussy sucking me hard. She’s about to come. Her moans are getting louder. Her movements are more frenzied. My balls feel tight. I’m barely holding on, but I don’t want it to end yet. I want to continue fucking her until we pass out, and then even after that. She feels so good.
Alex is the first to come. He comes inside Rachel’s mouth. His head tilts back, his orgasm one long shout. Seth grips his hand as Alex quivers, his eyes clamped closed as Rachel releases his cock. Seth shudders near me, his gaze remaining on Alex as Rachel sucks him deep inside her. He follows soon after, his breaths coming out in gasps, as if he’s been running a marathon.
I can feel Lucas pulsating above me as he shoves himself inside Rachel. Rachel seizes my lips. She tastes salty, but I don’t mind. Her tongue tangles around mine and she moans against me, her body shivering with each caress. I stroke her face, her arms, her hips. I grip her, holding her tight as Lucas thrusts once more, pulsating deep inside her before tossing back his head and shouting his release.
Which leaves me and Rachel. Finally, just us again. Rachel nibbles on my bottom lip while I reposition us, rolling us over until I’m on top of her. I throw her legs over my shoulders. This angle is absolutely perfect. I feel like I can thrust deeper inside her, while giving me ample room to stroke my thumb across her clit.
“Hunter,” Rachel whimpers as I stroke her again and again.
Her body is clenching around me so tightly. She’s right on the cusp. Her eyes are wide, alarmed, like she isn’t expecting to be orgasming this quickly. I shudder, unable to take my gaze off her. My free hand laces with hers and I feel my body unraveling under her gaze. I’m going to come.
I thrust into her two more times before I still inside her, burying myself deep and allowing myself to pour my everything inside her. Rachel screams, her hands fisting in my hair, her thighs holding me close to her. I kiss her lips, her nose, her breasts until she quiets and even after that, I pull her close to me, allowing her to nuzzle her face against my chest.
I stroke her hair, enjoying how soft she feels, and I press a kiss against her head. I’m finally here, with her, and I will never leave her ever again.
“I’m so happy you’re home,” Rachel whispers while nuzzling close to me.
I smile and tighten my arms around her. “Me too.”
Chapter 28
RACHEL
IstareatHunterwhile we wait for Lucas and Alex to check in at their gate. He looks amazing with his golden hair hanging around his chin, freshly washed. He’s decided to grow it out again, which I’m excited about. The short-haired look looked good, but it wasn’t him.
It’s been two weeks since Hunter has returned to us. I can’t believe he actually quit the NFL. Since his arrival, I keep looking at the news to see if anyone is going on and on about Hunter leaving the Bears. There was one article about it online and another news reporter had a few words to share, but other than that, it’s been quiet.
Hunter did spend the first few days since returning to Colorado on the phone with the manager. His grimace and constant pacing were enough of a hint that he was in deep shit. Since he left without notice, they are keeping his last paycheck, but he didn’t get fined. At least not yet. So that’s some good news. Now he’s in the process of selling his beautiful apartment and moving his things back here. The sooner the better, since he is still paying for heating and electricity for a place he doesn’t even live in anymore.
We’re still figuring out where Hunter is going to stay. Lucas loves having his giant room, and I doubt he wants to share, even if the rent will be halved. I’m tempted to have him stay with me, but I doubt Seth would be happy about that. Or maybe it’s time for us to move to a bigger place?
I suppose we can figure this all out later. I’m just happy Hunter is finally home, with us, with his family. I know it will be an adjustment for him. His dad is pretty shocked, given Hunter is giving up his career to be here. However, I don’t think the NFL and Chicago were right for him. Now, Hunter is seeing his therapist again, going to sessions twice a week, and I think he’s looking a bit better given everything he’s gone through with the drinking.
“What are you looking at?” Hunter asks, a wide smile on his face as he grabs my hand and tugs me toward him.
I chuckle and brush his hair away from his brow. “Nothing. Just happy to be with you.”
“Oh, really?” He kisses my nape. “Nothing else?”
“Nope, nothing,” I say with a giggle when he places another kiss on my jaw.
“Not even thinking about spending Christmas with my dad?”
I frown and push him away. “Well, now I am.”
Hunter tosses his head back and laughs while my stomach twists with anxiety. I’ve met Hunter’s dad on occasion. I think the last time I actually had a conversation with the elder Mr. Smith was at Hunter’s mother’s funeral. Other than that, I barely know the man, which is making me extremely nervous about spending Christmas with the Smith family.
What if his dad doesn’t like me?
You can still go back to New York and spend Christmas with your family,a small voice whispers in the back of my head, making me roll my eyes. That idea is definitely out of the question. I have a feeling that whole situation will be ten times worse. Dad and Mom would be constantly arguing about who I should be spending more time with and they would be tossing insults back and forth, using me as a middleman. And then I would have to meet Mom’s new boyfriend and listen to Dad talk about how lonely he is.
