Page 122 of My Brother's Teammates

I nod, not breaking my kiss with Jace.

Roman chuckles, pulling back from my neck. “If her soaked-through panties are anything to go by…” He squeezes my pussy again like I don’t know what he’s talking about. “She missed us, all right.”

Mateo makes a satisfied rumble as Roman teases the apex of my thighs. Fuck. We’re all wearing too many clothes, and I’m way too fucking empty for my liking.

Jace eventually comes up for air and works on kissing my neck as he and Roman take a quick time-out from pawing at my body to tear off my Phantoms jersey.

They don’t live too far from the arena, but the car is still moving. It won’t be long till we’re back at their apartment, and we can all get what we clearly need. I just need to not combust from all this sexual tension in the meantime.

As though I’m the only one thinking that nothing will happen until we get back to the apartment, hands simultaneously shove my T-shirt up, pull my bra down, and free my tits, while another hand shoots down my pants.

Before I can so much as breathe, two mouths cover my nipples, and skilled fingers strum at my clit.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Holy shit.

I tip my head back, sucking in short breaths as the warmth of their mouths, the fluttering of their tongues on my hard nipples, coupled with the fingers swirling on my clit to drive me closer to release.

When a second hand slides into my pants, making a beeline for my G-spot, the pleading starts. “P-p-please. Don’t stop. Please.” Without breaking the contact of their mouths on my breasts, I grip both their hands, holding them in place in my yoga pants.

Someone’s chuckle rumbles through my chest, making a shiver skate up my spine.

“That’s it, pretty girl.” Mateo’s soothing voice from the front seat tells me he’s watching everything in the mirror, so I look at him.

Awareness pricks through the sexy haze. We’ve stopped. We’re parked in the garage, and Mateo is very clearly fisting in his cock in the front seat.

“Aren’t you going to come for us, Red? You know we all need it.” His quiet, commanding voice, combined with the lust in his eyes and his hand pumping his dick, is almost enough to send me over the edge.

But when Roman hums around my nipple and Jace bites the other, and someone pinches my clit like it’s a detonator, I erupt into a scream that threatens to tear my body into pieces.

Back arched, body convulsing, and screeching like a fucking banshee through the bone-shattering release doesn’t stop these men.

“She needs another one.” Mateo’s voice sounds strained, like he’s getting close to his own orgasm.

“Teo, don’t come yet. Please? Save it for me.”

“Fuck.” It’s Jace that answers my plea. “So fucking needy, Charlotte.” His words caress my skin between nips and kisses on the sensitive flesh of my breast.

It’s his hand pressing against my G-spot, and when he curls his fingers hard and fast, my legs tremble.

“You heard the man, Charlotte.” Jace’s voice is now so close to my ear that his warm breath tickles my neck. “Come again for us. Then we’ll take you inside and fuck you so hard you won’t walk straight for days.”

Roman works my clit in sync with his mouth licking, sucking, and biting my nipple, and when both he and Jace bite down together, and Jace slides a third finger inside me, I come apart in a fresh wave of panting, pleading, and grasping at their hands so they don’t move, or stop.

“Such a good girl for us, aren’t you, Red?” Mateo meets my gaze in the mirror, then licks his lips. “Let’s get you inside.”

Mateo hops out of the car without hesitation, and when Jace fixes my shirts and lets me out, Teo grabs me, hauls me into his arms, and kisses me senseless as he walks inside.

I don’t know if the guys are guiding Mateo through the parking garage with me curled around his body, or if Mateo’s simply that skilled at walking, kissing, and grabbing my ass so hard his fingers are biting into my skin, but we don’t hit anything.

After what feels like a lifetime later, we’re finally in someone’s room. Mateo slides me down his body, groaning when I brush over his really fucking hard cock as I find my feet.

It’s Jace’s room. Makes sense since his is closest to the front door. He and Roman are already shucking off their dress pants and ripping their ties off before Mateo’s even gotten his suit jacket off.

I can’t help giggling. “Y’all in a rush or something?” I roll my lips, trying not to laugh, because it’s really hot as hell that they are as desperate to get inside me as I am to have them inside me, but the speed with which they’re stripping is impressive.

Mateo points his index finger at me. “Red, so help me, God. Get fucking naked.”

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