Page 37 of Beg Me

Holy fucking shit, that feels so gods damned good. Her tits in my face, his arms around me while his teeth sink into my skin. I’m in heaven right now.

Wait. Wait, I have to talk to them about the club! Fuck.

“Wait. Guys. Fuck.” Jayce pulls away from me and I whimper.

He raises an eyebrow and looks down at me. “Did you just whimper? You told me to stop.”

He crosses his arms as Oli pulls her top back on. I look back and forth at them. I panicked. I don’t want this to stop. Fuck!

“Go away brain, let my dick be in control right now.You’re fucking shit up for me!”I scold myself.

“I’m-I’m sorry. Sorry, guys. We have to talk about our problem. No matter how badly.” I look down at her as she pulls her top over her tits. I cringe as she does. “Ughhhhh fuck. No matter how badly I don’t want to stop. We have to talk about this, it’s very important,” I pout, looking at both of them as they get themselves all settled again.

Fuck, that was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do in my entire life. I look between them.

“Fuck!” I shout as I turn away from them.

I hate myself for stopping that. Yes, I’m being a whiny bitch right now, I don’t fucking care. I was just about to get fucked by the two hottest people I know.

“You would be a whiny bitch too! Who the fuck am I talking to?”I think to myself as I have my weird conversation with my brain.

They both look at me like I have problems.

“What’s up, Zander? I know you wouldn’t do that for no reason, I get it. So, what’s up?” He asks.

“The club is going to be here to take care of you. I can tell you what they are, but if you two can’t ever let it slip. They will burn the bar down. So, I suggest you think long and hard about whether you can keep this shit to yourself or not.”

I look right at Jayce. I know Oli is chill. Jayce is a literal narc though. Like, a paid one. I have to make sure he knows what’s at stake here.

He looks back and forth between Oli and me. Her eyes plead with him. She’s dying to know what’s going on. Come on, Jayce. Make the right choice here dude.

He sighs and nods. “I know what the risk is, I’m not going to tell the department about it.”

The air leaves my body in a whoosh.

“Okay so, the gym is an underground fight club, it has been for decades. Very illegal. We hold fights, gambling happens there, and just a lot of shit. It’s great.” The words pour from my mouth, spilling like a damn was just let loose. Jayce’s eyebrows go up.

“You know the stakes!” I point at him and continue.

“anyway, they’re all badasses. They’re going to be working shifts watching the apartment and the bar. And one of the girls is going to stay over, either in the bar if you don’t want her up here, or here if you don’t care. They’re all really fucking cool. But they said you can come meet everyone tonight if you want. Which is a huge honor, and only happened one other time, so I suggest going,” I finish and smile as I pant.

I said all of that in one fucking breath.

I had to get it all out right away, it was driving me nuts holding it all in.

Jayce looks at me and nods.

“Okay. We’ll be there.” Oli nods in agreement.

“Now, can I watch Jayce fuck you?” She raises her eyebrows at me.

“Yes, you fucking can.” I grab Jayce by the back of the neck and pull him in for a kiss. “I’ve been waiting for this.”

Jayce leans into my kiss, opening his mouth to me. He tastes like steak and desire. An excellent combo.

I nip at his lip and he groans. Oli grips my waistband.

“Such a horny little slut, aren’t you?” I break the kiss and smirk at her. She just looks at me and nods.

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