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Checking the halls were still empty, I grabbed both their hands. “I won tonight. I make the rules.”
“Mac,” Em hissed, getting out of my grip at the same time as Bardot. “What does that mean?”
I pressed a finger to her lips and opened a storage closet. It was filled with old equipment that needed to be tossed out or refurbed, but no one hadn’t gotten to it yet. I was pretty certain it was the least used room in the whole arena.
We’d be perfectly safe in there. Far enough from the rest of civilization for me to make those two scream without anyone hearing.
As much as getting caught would be exhilarating, I knew my Sebastian was much too sensitive to handle getting caught at work. Pink could go either way. But it was too much of a gamble.
I softly clicked the door shut behind me and pointed to Em. “Pants off. Keep the jersey on.” Bardot was within arm’s reach, so I raked my hand down his chest, my fingers catching on the firm fabric of my number. “Same for you.”
They both complied, and an ache tugged at me. They were perfect. Exactly who I was meant to be with.
Bardot never let me be in charge, and the way they obeyed me filled me with an overwhelming excitement.
Sure, I had people who would tell me yes no matter what, but not like these two. They were stubborn and only willing to do something if they truly wanted to.
So seeing them wearing my jersey—and just my jersey—after I told them to take their pants off was intoxicating.
They wanted to be here in this room with me.
Just like this.
Last night, we discussed the exclusivity of our relationship. I thought it was obvious we were exclusive a long time ago, but I quickly realized that wasn’t the point of the discussion.
Em was on birth control. And she wanted nothing between us. No condoms. Just skin to skin.
We had talked about it too late into the night and I had been too tired after practice, but tonight I was more than ready. And the way Bash raked his eyes over me as I walked from the locker room had me rock solid. I needed both of them.
It wasn’t exactly the most romantic setting for our first time without protection, but the feral look in Bash’s eyes and the wet panties I pulled off of Em told me they didn’t care about the location, either.
“I don’t know where to begin,” I murmured, dragging my finger across Em’s wet center and cupping Bardot’s balls with my other hand.
Both of their breaths caught in their throat from my touch and I pulled them closer.
“We’re ready for whatever you want,” Em whispered.
“Lube?”
Bardot slapped a small bottle in my hand and I gave it back to him. “No. Put it on me.”
Fire burned in his eyes as he turned me around. “Pants off.”
I obliged and sucked in a breath when his warm hands cupped my ass.
“Pink?” I choked out.
“Yes, my Savage,” she whispered, her voice husky and heavy.
A carnal flame tore through me as I grabbed her hips. “I need to be inside you.”
“I’m yours,” she breathed, pressing her hips against my cock.
I notched at her entrance, lubing myself in her arousal. I barely lined myself up before she pushed against me, opening up and pulling me inside her with a force that took my breath away.
“Holy shit, Pink. That’s—” I grunted, holding tight to her ass as she pressed harder against me, nothing between us.
She grabbed a shelf in front of her, broken helmets rattling as her grip tightened. With her legs planted apart, she received the length of me and my eyes pressed shut. I couldn’t imagine this feeling any better, but I knew I was seconds away from pure bliss.
