Page 74 of Beta Team-The Saviors: Part two
I go downstairs and stop dead in my tracks at the scene in front of me. Tivon has Ari backed into the kitchen counter, kissing him like his life depends on it, with Jason watching them, practically drooling. What catches my attention is Tyler pouting with his eyes locked on them. I slide into the chair beside him and lean his way.
“What’s going on?” I whisper, my eyes going back to Tivon and Ari. The kiss is rough, like they’re trying to devour each other, and hot as fuck. Tyler slides his phone toward me with a picture pulled up, and my breath catches in my throat. It’s Ari bent over on all fours with cum dripping out of him. “So, Ari and Tivon?”
“Yes,” Tyler grouches, “and those evil motherfuckers sent me multiple pictures of the encounter. Then I have to come downstairs and watch them practically dry hump each other.”
“It’s so hot, though,” Jason breathes and openly adjusts himself. “This is how I found them when I came downstairs.”
“We can hear you,” Ari pants when he pulls from Tivon’s lips.
Gavin and Keon come into the kitchen and get seated around the table. Tivon pecks Ari’s lips one more time before walking toward me. I give a little squeak of surprise when he plucks me from my chair and sits down with me on his lap. I wrap my arms around his neck and lay my head on his shoulder. Tivon kisses my forehead and pulls me tighter against his body. I feel his hard cock against my ass through his sweatpants, and my entire body flushes.
“We need to move again,” Ari says, pouring a cup of coffee, adding a little cream and sugar, just the way I like it, and slides it to me. “We also need to figure out what to do about Cryptic.”
“He’s definitely working under duress,” Tyler comments, glaring at the side of Ari’s head. “Did you really have to send those pictures to me, asshole?”
Ari grins, and it transforms his whole face. I’ve never seen him so at ease, and I’m sure it has something to do with Tivon. Their dynamic has been different from the beginning, and growing up with Kane, I know a Dominant when I see one, and Tivon fits that bill completely. “Yes. You didn’t appreciate them?”
“It was hot as fuck, but I wanted to be there the first time Tivon bent you to his will.”
“Oh, he bent for him,” Gavin responds. “That back arch was insane, Ari.”
“Shut up,” Tyler barks while everyone else laughs. Tyler groans while adjusting his dick. “All that cum dripping is ingrained in my brain.”
Ari shrugs. “Now I know what Jason feels when I fuck his pretty ass.” Ari pulls Jason up by his hand, sits down, and pulls him back on his lap. “Now, back on topic. We can’t do anythingabout Cryptic until Abraham and my father are out of the picture.”
“They should be the priority,” Keon says. “But since Cryptic seems to be on our side, maybe he can help.”
Ari nods. “I’ll get in contact with Nolan and Holden to see if they can find a way to speak with him without getting him killed.”
I lift my head to say something, and Tivon nuzzles into my neck, making every thought I had fly through the window. Just like Ari, he seems so much more relaxed, and I don’t think it's just because of the sex. “Have something to say?” Tivon whispers.
“You’re very distracting.”
Tivon chuckles, and it comes out rough. “So are you. I have your delectable ass grinding against my cock right now.”
Keon clears his throat and my eyes snap to his. He smiles, so I know he’s not mad, but it’s his dirty smile. The one he gives me when he touches me. “Having fun over there, Mama?”
“Yes,” I breathe when Tivon’s lips graze my neck. “Does this mean you’re all in?”
“Oh, hell yeah,” Tivon answers. “Are you wet right now?”
I feel my face flame, but I refuse to back down now. I’ve hidden for long enough. “I am.”
“Fuck,” Tyler groans, letting his forehead hit the table. “You guys are evil. I’m so fucking hard right now.”
Tivon’s hand slides up my thigh until his fingers are teasing the bottom of my shorts. I don’t even flinch when his fingers bump across my scars. “I bet this pussy is so pretty,” Tivon murmurs.
“You weren’t joking when you said you were all in,” I moan, only to be interrupted by a ringing phone.
Ari looks at his phone with a frown. “Unknown number.” He hits answers and turns on the speakerphone. “Hello?”
“I don’t have a lot of time.”
Ari’s eyebrows raise. “Cryptic?”
“Yes. Listen, I’m risking everything by calling, but you saved my brother, and I owe you for that. Abraham is going to make a move, and it’s a big one.”
The other guys are up and moving before Cryptic finishes his sentence. When I try to stand, Tivon holds me on his lap, and Ari does the same with Jason while the others start packing. “Why are you calling now, man?”
