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She moans, shifting slightly, testing the feel of both of us. “Noah, please.”
I grind into. “You can do better, honey. Beg me like the filthy greedy girl you are. Tell me how much you need two cocks at once. Tell me how much you love having your ass stuffed full. You were made for this Libby. Tell me how much you need it.”
It’s like a dam breaks and Libby starts coming around my cock, squeezing me until I can’t see straight.
“Noah,” she cries, rocking against me. “Fuck me. Please fuck me. I need it. I love it. Fuck me. I need you.” I push her into Luka and grab her hips and drive into her. I fuck her ass just as hard as I would fuck her pussy and she comes around me over and over again; her body contracting like she can’t get enough.
I can feel when Luka comes, his cock jerking against mine as he moans while kissing Libby. His thrusts push her into me as I own her ass. It’s too much and I slam my hips forward without mercy, unloading my come inside her.
When my cock finally stops jerking, I slowly withdraw, kissing down her spine. Libby’s boneless between us and we carry her to the shower, cleaning her body gently and taking turns kissing her. Luka changes the sheets while I dry her off and brush her hair.
We take turns eating her pussy until she’s spent. When I’m sure she’s satisfied, we curl our bodies around her and fall asleep. The first night of forever.
Epilogue - Libby
Two years later
“Crush ‘em!” Penny screams next to me. I’ve learned over the years that Penny is a special kind of sports fan, the vocal kind. We’re in the last quarter of the game and I don’t think I’ve ever been more on edge. Not when I got married. Not when we decided to let our relationship be public. This was it, the culmination of my guy's career, and I really needed to pee.
“How many more minutes, Pen?” I ask, rubbing the side of my belly. I’m freaking boat at this point. I can’t believe I have two more months of pregnancy.
“You got time hun. Gotta pee?” She gives me a sympathetic glance and I waddle to the bathroom. I think this might be the fourth time I’ve peed during this game.Sigh.
When I make it back to my seat there are only two minutes left. I’ve learned after attending many games, two minutes doesn’t mean two minutes. I hold my breath when I realize it’s up to the defense to hold the line. If the other team doesn’t score it’s over and we will have won the freaking Superbowl.
The baby chooses that time to kick me. I don’t know if he’s excited too or can just feel my own nerves. I rub my side sympathetically and try to be a little calmer.
“Is he kickin’” Penny drawls, smiling even though she’s vibrating with tension. Like my guys, this is her husband’s last game. After this it’s retirement. I nod, my eyes glued to the field. The other team’s quarterback sends the ball sailing down the field, and I can see their receiver take off, turf flying at his heels. Luka clocks him and runs, his body moves in a way that makes my heartbeat faster.
“Come on, Luka,” I say standing with the rest of the crowd. Our fate is in his hands.
“Come on, Luka, drag ‘em to the goddamn ground!” Penny screams.
The ball grazes the receiver’s hand and Luka tackles him, dragging him to the ground. The other player drops it, and Luka scoops it up, suddenly sprinting in the opposite direction.
Everyone is screaming around me. It feels like time is slowing down, each of Luka’s feet hitting the turf as if in slow motion. He pumps his arms and legs, looking like he’s flying. I see Noah come up and tackle another player clearing the way for Luka and my heart swells. We’re going to do it; they’re going to do it. The sound in the stadium is like no sound I’ve ever heard when Luka makes the touchdown. It’s a career-defining moment and we just won the motherfucking Superbowl.
Penny holds me, rocking back and forth tears streaming down her face. Her husband’s been in the league almost eight years longer than Noah and Luka and it’s been a long journey. I can’t imagine the relief she feels that it’s over, that he won, that they get to restart their lives and discover what’s next.
“We won, girl,” I whisper over and over squeezing Penny. I can’t fucking believe it.
***
“Honey, I want you to sit your ass on the couch or I’m going to spank it,” Noah grumbles pushing me down. Our house is beautiful, and I take a moment to admire the home we’ve built together. I can see pieces of all of us in the furniture, the art. I rub my hands over my belly trying to imagine what’s next, how this next piece of our journey will change us.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time,” I say dryly, but do exactly what I’m told.
“Is he kicking?” Luka asks, diving onto the couch to rest his head on my stomach. It must be three in the morning. Between the press and the after-party, we’re all in that special place between hyped and out of our minds with exhaustion. I lean my head back and prop up my swollen feet, stroking Luka’s hair.
His breath hitches when the baby kicks under his cheek and I smile. Noah pads in from the kitchen and holds out a glass of water for me.
“Tired?” he asks, sitting on the ottoman and picking up my feet to rest them on his lap. He inspects my ankles with a frown and then digs his fingers into my arches.
“So tired,” I sigh. I could fall asleep like this and try hard to keep my eyes open.
“I’ll be disappointed if I don’t get my ‘you’re a winner blowjob’ but I’m just so fucking happy, I think I can give you a pass.” Luka whispers and I laugh.
“No blowjobs, asshole. Jesus, look at her ankles. Libby, you need to be off your feet more, you’re pushing too hard.” Noah says tersely. I love this side of him, all growly bear ready to protect us. I imagine him hugging our sweet little boy, taking care of him as much as he takes care of us.
“Tomorrow,” I tell Luka tracing the shell of his ear. “I’ll give you all the blowjobs you want tomorrow.”
Luka sits up and brushes his lips against mine. “Now that’s the woman I married.”
