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“Fuck, Emma,” Alec groans, his fingers tangling in my hair as he starts to thrust, fucking my mouth with an intensity that leaves me breathless. I find myself lost in the sensation, wanting to give him as much pleasure as possible.
“Is this okay, Emma?” Luka asks from behind me, his voice gentle yet filled with desire. I moan, unable to break away from Luka’s aggressive mouth-fucking.
“Good,” Luka murmurs, before pressing a slick finger against my ass. Slowly, he stretches me out, preparing me for what’s to come.
“Alright, here we go,” Luka whispers once he deems me ready. He positions himself at my entrance and pushes in gently, allowing me time to adjust to the feeling of fullness.
It’s overwhelming, having both JD and Luka inside me. I take a deep breath and as they start to move pure pleasure bombards me.
“God, you feel amazing, Emma,” Luka breathes, and I can hear the awe in his voice.
I moan around Alec’s cock, sending vibrations through him that make him shudder.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last long like this,” Luka warns, his thrusts becoming more erratic. JD and Alec pick up their pace in response, the combination of sensations driving me towards the edge.
“Me neither,” JD groans, his grip on my hips tightening as he pushes deeper inside me.
The pleasure is overwhelming, building inside me like a crescendo until I can’t hold back any longer. My orgasm crashes over me in waves, my body shuddering with ecstasy as I scream around Alec’s cock.
“Shit, Emma!” Alec exclaims, his own release imminent. His thrusts become more forceful, and suddenly he’s coming, filling my mouth with his hot seed. I swallow eagerly, savoring every drop.
“Emma, I…” Luka trails off, unable to form words as his climax takes over. He buries himself deep inside my ass as he comes, warmth flooding through me as he fills me up.
“God, yes…” JD moans, his orgasm following closely behind Luka’s. I feel him swelling inside me, and then he’s coming too, adding to the incredible fullness.
As our orgasms slowly subside, we all collapse onto the couch, a tangled mess of limbs and sweat-soaked skin. The room is filled with the sound of heavy breathing and quiet laughter, a testament to the love and connection we share.
“Wow,” I murmur, my voice hoarse but happy. “That was…incredible.”
“Agreed,” JD chuckles, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead. “I don’t know how we’re ever going to top that.”
“Who says we have to?” Luka grins, pulling me close. “We can just do that over and over again.”
“Absolutely,” Alec agrees, his blue eyes shining.
Chapter 54
A few days have passed since our unforgettable night together, and I find myself sitting in a chair outside the director’s office. JD and Luka are next to me, all of us waiting anxiously for what feels like an eternity. The air is thick with tension, and my stomach churns as I try to focus on calming my racing thoughts.
“Feels like déjà vu,” I mumble, recalling the last time I sat in this very spot before meeting Coach, back when Emma wasn’t even part of our lives yet.
JD chuckles nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. “I bet.”
“Mr. Campbell, Mr. Murphy, Mr. Eriksson, the director will see you now,” the secretary says, breaking me from my thoughts.
“Here goes nothing,” I mutter under my breath as we stand up and follow her into the office.
As I walk in, my legs feel like jelly.
“Please, have a seat,” the director says, gesturing to the three chairs in front of his desk. I carefully lower myself into the chair closest to him, with Luka and JD sitting on either side of me.
“Alright then, let’s hear your side of the story,” the director instructs, leaning back in his chair and folding his hands on his lap.
Taking another deep breath, I begin recounting our tale. We explain everything from the moment we met Emma to how she became entwined in our lives and the events that led up to us being suspended from the team. The director listens intently, his face unreadable as we pour out our hearts.
As we finish explaining our side of the story, I glance over at JD and Luka, hoping that we’ve done enough to convince the director that we deserve to be reinstated permanently. Their expressions mirror my uncertainty, but I can also see the determination in their eyes.
As I finish recounting our story, my heart pounds in my chest. The director’s face remains unreadable as he considers everything we’ve told him. I glance at Luka and JD, their expressions a mix of hope and worry. We’ve laid it all out on the table, and now it’s up to the director to decide our fate.
