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“Does it look like it has?” He raised his eyebrow and added, “Thanks very much.”
He walked away without another word, and Ava cheered harder, telling their captain just how appreciated the move was. Addy did the same, throwing up her hands and bumping hips with Ava until they were both dancing in the crowd.
Elation filled her, lifting her spirits like the incoming tide. Ava laughed, watching as Liam jumped on Bryce, wrapping his arms and legs around her man like a koala clinging to a tree.
It was hours before they heard the barrel of the lock turn, announcing Bryce’s homecoming. They were staying at Bryce’s little flat above Cassie, Jake, and Phoenix’s garage, but it wouldn’t be for long. Their furniture was being delivered in two days, in just enough time to fill the house they were renting only a few doors up from their current location.
They were diving straight into work too, starting with three small projects for the charitable arm of their business. One thing that the Lightning had done right by Bryce was throw resources at him when he explained to them what the mission of their charity was. Grass roots community helping community had always been the basis, and Ava could already see the urgent need for something like that on the Gold Coast.
But for now, Bryce was here, and they were finally seeing him after a very long few weeks apart.
Twenty-four
Bryce
“I
n the bedroom,” Cole called out as Bryce pushed open the door.
He snorted out a tired laugh. The flat was literally three rooms—a combined lounge, dining, and kitchenette, a bedroom, and a bathroom. There were very few places they could hide, but if Cole and Ava were as antsy to see him as he was them, there’d be no hiding.
He walked in to a gorgeous sight.
Ava was on her back, splayed out for his viewing pleasure, the glow from the lamp next to the bed casting shadows over every dip and valley of her naked body. Cole was on his knees by her head, stroking his semi to full hardness, his six-pack and tattoos flexing as his muscles jumped from the stimulation.
Bryce licked his lips and eased his bag off his shoulder before dropping it unceremoniously to the floor. His suit jacket and tie went next as he toed out of his dress shoes, busy unbuttoning his shirt. Damn penguin suits. But the heat in Cole’s gaze, and the way Ava traced her fingers down to her pussy and rubbed, her eyes never leaving his body, made the extra layers worth it.
He was stiff and sore, his bruises already darkening, but he’d live. If only for the chance to be with Ava and Cole again tonight.
He’d been dreaming about it all day, knowing they were making their way north from Sydney. They’d been right there in the crowd watching him. It certainly wasn’t the first time, but now that they were all Gold Coast residents, it was extra motivation to make this one special. And it had been better than he could have imagined.
His cock was already throbbing, tenting his pants before he managed to undo the zip and kick them off. Bryce was moving slower than he usually would—there wouldn’t be any jumping on the bed tonight—but his cock was up for the challenge. He just didn’t know where to start. All that smooth skin, dark and light next to each other. Their taste, their reactions… he was torn between devouring both of them. How could he do it at the same time?
“I love walking into this,” he uttered, his hoarse voice from shouting during the game, taking on a rasp as arousal flooded his veins. He closed his fist around his shaft, giving himself a stroke that sent his neurons firing and pleasure crashing through him. His balls were already drawn up tight, just waiting to get the party started. “But I don’t know where to start.” He huffed out a laugh. “Who do I get to taste first?”
“Ava,” Cole replied. “You two are going to swap spots and she’s gonna sit on your face while I suck you off.”
Bryce moaned, loving how Cole took control so that he could just feel.
“Then I’m gonna prep one of you. Who wants me in their arse? Hmm?”
This time it was Bryce who volunteered his girlfriend. “Ava. I want you against me as we’re buried inside her.”
Ava whimpered and slid her fingers deeper, pressing them into her core.
“Get your hand offmycock, Bryce. On your back.” Bryce hissed as he let go of his cock, the loss of sensation putting the brakes on his already steady climb to his orgasm.
“Easy,” Ava cooed as he groaned when he sat, his sore body protesting. He would need the ice bath tomorrow, especially after the few hard hits he’d had. That final tackle was brutal—like being hit by two steamrollers—but it was worth it. The win was enough to get them in the top eight, and if they could keep building on that, they were headed for the finals.
When she finished plumping the pillow for him, Bryce laid back, his breath gushing out of his lungs as he relaxed into their nest.
“Jesus, you’re black and blue,” Cole grumbled as he ghosted his fingers over Bryce’s shoulders and his ribs where a rogue knee had got him on a tackle. “If you’re not up for it—”
“I’m up for it.” He chuckled, fisting his cock and spreading his legs wide enough to fit Cole’s shoulders. As Cole ran his fingertips down the insides of his thighs, Bryce’s hips instinctively lifted off the bed, chasing the teasing touch. But the move made his ribs pinch and he gasped, tucking his elbow in to protect the tender area. “Just be gentle.”
Ava kissed him, her lips soft against his as she teased his mouth open and slipped her tongue inside. They made out, long and slow, their hands and lips rediscovering each other again after being apart for so long. It was his flat, and even though Ava was the one who’d just arrived, her kiss was like he was coming home.
She shifted, pulling back to kiss a line down his throat, and Cole was there, his five o’clock shadow dark on his skin and scratchy against Bryce’s face. But his lips were pillowy and his tongue playful as they kissed. With his hands buried in their hair, their bodies tangled together, Bryce let out the breath he’d seemingly been holding since he’d last seen his lovers.
