Page 115 of Game Over

I fucked her hard until she was screaming and tightening around my cock. I had to fight the urge to come with everything inside of me. It wasn’t comfortable, but it still felt so, so good.

Jesse began stroking their cock, but Tara took over quickly, urging them to come towards her mouth. She swallowed them down her eyes shining up at them. They ran their hand through her hair gently, moaning when she licked around their tip.

“You may come when I do,” Jesse said.

“Yes, starshine,” I said, never ceasing my thrusts.

Luckily with Tara’s expert skills it wasn’t long before Jesse was pushing down into her mouth and unloading into her throat. I followed them, pushing all the way until I was securely knotted inside of her and releasing, coming deep inside of her cunt.

Careful not to squish her I fell over her, holding my bodyweight up, on my arms. She kissed me and tasted like my favorite flavor of her and Jesse.

I fell next to them in a puddle of limbs. Tara and I still attached and Jesse curling up behind me, rubbing circles around my back.

Tara rolled onto the couch—andsubsequently onto me—with a move that made the air vacate my lungs with a soft oof. Her shower-damp hair was pulled into a messy bun on the top of her head, a few strands framing her face in an adorable array of dark brown streaks.

“That was so fun,” she sighed, wiggling up my body to get comfortable. She rested her chin against her hands, folded on my chest as she looked up at me adoringly. “It’s so fucking hot when you take control like that.”

I laughed, my face feeling warm. “Is it?”

She nodded. “Though to be fair, you’re hot all the time. This was just like… extra hot. Unregulated artisanal hot sauce levels of heat.”

“You’re ridiculous,” I chuckled, my arms wrapping around her slender frame to cuddle her closer.

“She’s right though,” Charlie said as he breezed in from the kitchen, carefully balancing three cups of tea. Inky ran out after him, winding between his legs hopefully.

That damned cat had Charlie as pegged as Tara had me, that big dumb alpha was about the only person in this house who would be willing to give her a treat.

“You know, we’re supposed to be taking care of you, not the other way around,” I said as he offered me a steaming mug. I shook my head, blowing on the hot liquid before taking a careful sip.

I groaned—perfectly steeped, with just a touch of honey. “Literal perfection.”

“You are taking care of me,” Charlie argued as he handed Tara her mug, moving to sit across from us. It was way too far away for my comfort, and from the way Tara shifted in my lap, I would say she agreed. “You didn’t throw me out on my ass the second we were done, so…”

“That was never the plan,” Tara said, blowing ripples into her tea to cool it. “We just needed to work out some pack tension.”

“Then whatwasthe plan?” Charlie asked.

“Well,thatobviously,” Tara said pointedly, smirking. “Especially the crying and begging… but mostly, to talk.”

Tense silence fell, I wasn’t even sure if a trip to Board City could help us now.

Tara sighed, rolling off of me to stand with a little grumble. I couldn’t help but smirk at the slight wobble she had in her step.

“Okay, you two need to quit this.”

“Quit what?” Charlie and me said at the same time. We shared a glance, that I broke as quickly as I could, averting my gaze.

I didn’t miss that we were coming off as petulant as children, but I wasn’t going to acknowledge it either.

“You know what,” Tara snapped, crossing her arms over her full chest. “Refusing to talk about the problem. Acting like babies. If I could do it for you, I would. But I can’t and now it's time for you to get it together.”

I sighed. She was right. This was silly.

“I’m sorry,” Charlie said, drawing my focus. “I shouldn’t have lied to you. I really didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“You’re my best friend,” I said, letting the bitterness I felt seep into the words. . “And youliedto me. One of the closest people in my life.”

“I know, I was being selfish. There’s never been anyone in the world I wanted more than the two of you, and I thought if I told you, either of you, I’d lose you both. So I hid it… I mean what was I supposed to say? Hey, Jesse I’ve been jerking off to your girlfriend for a year.”

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