by KC Kean
“Take me to my room, and prove Xavier wrong, Tobias,” she whispers seductively, moving to jump off my lap, but I pull her closer and stand with her still in my arms.
“Bubble, you’re not even going to remember his name by the time I’m done with you.”
Blindly heading for the house, I carry her through the crowds of people surrounding us, happy to leave the party far too early. I don’t pay attention to anyone, as my mind is focused on one thing and one thing only.
Eden Grady is mine tonight.
26
Eden
I can’t even complain at the manhandling from Tobias right now. Not when I’m this turned on and ready to combust.
Holding on tight as he leads us towards the house, Charlie wiggles her eyebrows at me as Tobias walks around the fire.
I feel their stares before they even come into view, but Tobias doesn’t pay them any mind. Xavier and Hunter watch us leave the beach, KitKat and Roxy in their laps, but I don’t let them sour my mood, my focus strictly on the hot, beanie wearing, wide smiling wide receiver that’s held my attention since the first day on school grounds.
I need the distraction, and I need it from him. His touch drives me wild, and his lips… Fuck, his lips are perfect.
Maybe we can fuck the sexual tension out of each other, then continue on our separate paths. Either way, I’m ready to give in to my desires.
“Even though you have such a bubble butt, you’re as light as a feather,” he murmurs in my ear as we reach the bottom of the stairs leading up to my room.
“I’m already a sure thing. You don’t need to keep buttering me up,” I say with a chuckle in response, and he squeezes me tighter against his chest.
“I’m just stating facts, bubble. Which is your room? I’m not sure from this side, since I came in through the balcony last time.” I grin at the memory, the excitement I’d felt until Ilana made an appearance.
Shaking my head, I point at my door and wrap a hand tight around his neck as I use the other to dig into my jeans pocket for my key. I was not leaving my room unlocked when there were so many people hovering around tonight.
Dangling the key between us, Tobias pins me to my door, his lips finally finding mine again as he fumbles around, trying to open it. I can feel his cock pressing up against my core as he holds me in place, making me shiver with anticipation.
The second the lock clicks, he’s stepping inside, spinning us around to slam the door shut and pinning me against it once again. All while his lips remain on mine, and I grip his shirt, holding him as close as I can.
We’re a complete mess of hands and lips, grabbing at each other as our lips crash together, desperate and wanting. It’s not enough. I need more. I need everything.
Pulling my lips from his, he moves his lips to my neck, dotting kisses against my skin, and I feel like I’m on fire. My head falls back, hitting the door as I let him explore, his lips descending until he reaches the swell of my breasts, and my back arches as a moan escapes my mouth when he bites down hard, the sting making me groan louder.
Pain mixed with pleasure floods my body as he sucks on my skin, marking me. A typical alpha male, primal move I would usually hate, but I hold his head against me, silently begging for more, and he doesn’t disappoint.
My head drops forward, watching as he trails his lips to my other breast, biting down on my nipple through the flimsy lace covering it.
“Fuck,” I hiss, my hips taking on a mind of their own as they grind towards him, searching for the friction. “Tobias, I need more. Fuck. More, please.”
Looking up at me through his long lashes, he grins a knowing smile. “I want to fuck you under the stars, Eden,” he murmurs, slowly dropping my legs, sliding me down his body. My hard nipples graze against his chest, and I shiver again as I process what he said.
Looking past him to the balcony, I frown. “The balcony isn’t private. The glass will give everyone down at the beach a view.”
“Well, you better find some blankets and sheets to throw over the glass then, shouldn’t you?”
I pause for a moment, deciding whether it’ll be worth it or not, but I know it will. I’m too pent-up to stop now.
“You better know what you’re doing with that dick of yours, Tobias Holmes,” I grumble, brushing past him to rush into the walk-in closet. Grabbing every piece of bedding off the shelf, I rush back into my room to find him in my top drawer, tossing my toys onto the bed.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
He doesn’t even bother to look at me as he twirls my favorite purple vibrator in his hand before adding it to the pile on the bed. “Eden, we’re going to be here for a long time. I was looking for extra condoms. It’s not my fault I also stumbled on your collection of peens.” I’m stunned, speechless. But I can’t argue, not when his words only make me hotter. “Shield the balcony, Eden,” he adds, finally glancing over at me, his eyes burning with desire, and I nod like an idiot, racing outside to do so.
This almost feels like far too much preparation to be fucked. To be fair, it doesn’t usually happen in such a personal space. It’s usually at a party, in someone else’s house. But the anticipation builds inside me with every sheet I put in place, blocking us from view from those below.
Throwing the sheets over the railing, I make quick work of making sure there aren’t any gaps. Looking down at everyone, a sparkle of excitement courses through me as the idea of screaming out here with everyone below, unable to see, but with the possibility that they might hear me.
Placing the last sheet, my eyes zone in on the fire. Hunter and Xavier glance up at me, the fire burning beside them, lighting up their faces as Tobias comes to stand beside me.
Brushing my hair over my left shoulder, he slowly peppers kisses down the right side of my neck, making my mouth fall open as I gasp, gripping the railing like my life depends on it.
His arm wraps around my waist as his hand slowly teases up the lace of my bodice, cupping my breasts as the other Allstars hold my gaze.
“Look at them.”
Kiss.
“Looking at you.”
Kiss.
“Wanting you.”
Kiss.
“Desperate for you.”
I push my ass back into him, loving his touch as he teases me with his words too.
“They’re going to be down there, wondering what we’re doing, where I’m touching you, how loud you’ll scream. But it’s all mine tonight. Isn’t it, Eden?” he whispers, bringing his lips to my ear so I can hear him perfectly over the music below.
I don’t answer straight away, and he quickly turns me to face him, my back now to the party below as he holds my attention.
“Isn’t it, Eden?” he repeats, slowly sinking to his knees before me, heat in his blue eyes, and I almost crumble along with him.
“Yes.”
One simple word, offering my consent, and it flips a switch within him. Unbuckling the belt at my waist, he pulls it slowly through the loops of jeans and drops it beside him.
Hands braced on the railing behind me, I’m entranced, watching every move he makes, and the glint in his eyes tells me he knows exactly what he’s doing to me.
Unbuttoning my jeans, he pulls them down my legs, grinning when he finds the bodice fastened between my legs and nothing else in his way. Popping the buttons, he makes sure not to touch me, which only increases my desperate need to feel him.
Standing back up to full height, his fingers tease against the hem of the bodice, the question clear in his eyes as he waits to see if he can remove it. We are revealed from the waist up, but my hair will still cover my body from view. I hope. So I nod, wetting my lips as his devilish smile takes over his face.
“You’re lucky they’re so far away. Otherwise, I would make a point of throwing this in their direction,” he mutters against my lips as I hold my hands above my head, feeling eyes on my back from the other Allstars as he removes my bodice. Stepping in closer, he drops the scrap
of material to the floor near my jeans and belt and places his hands on either side of my body, shielding me from anyone trying to look up at a different angle.
I don’t know if we have anyone else’s attention, and I don’t want to. All I want is to feel him. My heart is pounding in my chest, desperate for his touch, and I refuse to let anything stop us now. Not when the buildup has me so hot, so excited, so desperate.
Stroking his hand up my back, tangling his fingers in my hair, he tilts my head back as his mouth devours mine. His other hand teases down my stomach, grazing his fingertips on my clit.
I moan against his lips, my hands grabbing at his waist under his T-shirt before he drops back down to his knees again.
“Tobias, they’ll—”
My words turn into another moan as he strokes his tongue against my clit, circling and teasing me slowly as I steady myself against the balcony.
I force myself to look down at him instead of throwing my head back in ecstasy. Watching him on his knees before me makes me feel powerful beyond words. It feels like they’re always trying to make me feel powerless, but right now, I feel like a fucking queen.
Still fully dressed, he glides his hand up my thigh, and I can feel how wet I am as he reaches my entrance, slowly circling in time with his tongue.
He wastes no time, thrusting first one, then two fingers inside of me, and I cry out with pleasure as my walls stretch against his digits, which rub perfectly against my G-spot with precision, over and over again.
“Fuck yes,” I cry as he bites down on my clit, and lightning fast, my orgasm rips from my toes, setting every nerve alight as he twirls his fingers inside of me.
Buckling under his touch as ecstasy lingers, he catches my fall, lowering me onto the lounger beside us.
“You taste like heaven,” he states, pulling his T-shirt over his head as I try to catch my breath. His jeans follow a moment later, revealing his thick hard length pulsing in his hand. The deep V at his waist frames the most delectable abs, his defined tanned body every woman’s wet dream.
My mouth waters, wanting to return the favor, but Tobias has other ideas.
Grabbing my belt off the floor, he signals for me to hold my hands out, and like a vixen desperate for another orgasm, I do. Tightening the strap, he wraps the other end of the belt around the pole at the back of the lounger, forcing my hands above my head, but there’s no discomfort. It would be easy enough for me to release my hands. It’s an illusion more than anything.
My chest juts out, my back arches, and my legs fall open, encouraging him closer.
“Almost,” he murmurs, stepping inside my bedroom, and I panic for a moment until he comes back out with my purple vibrator in his hand. Sitting at the bottom of the lounger, I drape my legs over his.
I want to beg and plead for him to fill me up, but I’m intrigued to see what he wants, so I say nothing, biting on my bottom lip so hard, I’m close to drawing blood.
Palming his cock, the tip bulges, begging to be licked, but he holds the vibrator towards my lips instead,
“Suck.”
The one-word demand has my lips parting instantly, and he tentatively strokes it across my bottom lip.
“You’re a fucking tease, Tobias,” I moan before wrapping my lips around the purple device and sucking down to where his fingers grip it. His eyes widen in surprise as I release it from my lips and do it again. “Now, you either fuck me with it or use your cock, but if you don’t, I’m about to take over.”
He chuckles at my little growl as he glides the vibrator from my clit to my entrance, turning it on to the first setting as he pushes it inside me.
My mouth falls open as my core clenches around it, and Tobias squeezes his cock in a death grip. My arms pull on the belt as my hips move with his thrusts, desperate for more.
I don’t need to say a word, my eyes doing all the pleading for me as he turns the setting up. I want him, and his thick rigid cock stretching me out, but the pleasure in his eyes adds to my own as the vibrations increase.
“You look so pretty in pink, Eden. Imagine how flushed your skin would be if I was to spank your ass.” He licks his lips, burning my skin with his gaze as he winks at me.
“More,” I groan out, and he leans forward, adding the perfect friction to my clit as he sucks my nipple into his mouth. “Yes. God, yes,” I pant, my hips rising to meet the motion of the vibrator, and just as I start to feel my orgasm, the device is tossed aside and I whine with need.
My disappointment is short-lived as Tobias lifts my legs over his shoulders, thrusting his cock deep inside me in one swift motion, his thumb adding pressure to my clit as I hold on to the belt for dear life.
Sweat mingles between us as he tosses his hat to the side, revealing his chocolate brown wavy hair. His biceps bulge as he drops my legs to his waist and balances himself over me, fucking me into the lounger.
My whole body zings with ecstasy as a second orgasm rips through my body, tearing me apart as an endless scream of pleasure vibrates in my throat. My heart pounds in my ears as Tobias fucks me hard and fast, all the pent-up teasing catching up to him as his pace falters, and he groans against my lips, finding his own climax.
Slowly riding out the waves together, I wiggle my wrists, releasing them from the belt strap, and run my fingers through his hair.
Holy fuck. What is it with the guys of Knight’s Creek fucking me into a sex coma? I could nap all weekend long right now, but the twitch of Tobias’ cock inside of me tells me he’s nowhere near done.
“Oh shit,” he mutters, shock laced in his voice as his eyebrows knit together, his eyes widening.
“I know, you have a magic di—”
“No. No. Well, I do, but I… Fuck, I didn’t use a condom.” We both still at his words. Is that why it felt so electric? The skin on skin connection without a layer of rubber between us?
He slowly pulls out of my body, confirming what he just said, and we both stare in disbelief.
“I have the implant, but I’ve never not used a condom before,” I admit, watching as his shoulders sag with relief. “You don’t have any gross diseases or something I should be aware of, right?”
“What? No, of course not,” he answers quickly, swiping his hand through his hair as he stands. “I’ve just had a physical for football too.”
“Good. I did too, just before I came here,” I offer, feeling the need to confirm, and he nods. How did we get carried away like that? He’d literally pulled them out, but the heat of the moment overruled everything.
“Good.”
Neither of us moves, staring at each other as we let the stress from moments earlier drift away.
“Well then,” Tobias murmurs, his gaze traveling down to my pussy and his eyes lighting up with desire again. “I’m not going to lie. Watching my cum drip from your pussy is hot as fuck.” I stare at him in surprise, watching his cock harden before my eyes, still not actually moving until his gaze meets mine again. “I think we should go again, and again, and again, Eden. Just with condoms now.”
My brain says to sleep, but my body tingles with his offer, on the same wavelength as him.
“Let’s move inside where the condoms are then,” I purr, letting him pull me to his naked chest and quickly move us inside, throwing me down on the bed.
“I knew I liked you for a reason, bubble.”
27
Xavier
This whole fucking night has been stupid.
Absolutely fucking ridiculous.
I had the best game tonight, but it’s done nothing to improve my mood. Not even a 45-6 win can pull me out of this shit mood.
I had to endure Roxy Montgomery all night, for her to have no information at all. Or if she did, she was more than tight-lipped about it, even if she was drinking herself into the gutter. That’s when I knew I had to cut my losses, nobody needs to deal with a drunk Roxy.
Hunter stormed off hours ago, leaving me to put Roxy and KitKat in an Uber by myself. I feel like my skin is
covered with a rash after all the groping Roxy did. I need to wash her touch off me. The ocean beckons me to do it, but I’ve had too much to drink to trust myself out there right now.
Glancing over my shoulder, I notice Archie’s house and pool behind me remain lit. There are still a few people here, the music quieter in the background as the fire still burns on the beach. It’s just past three in the morning, so I should go home, but I know exactly why I haven’t gone yet.
They’re up there still. She is up there, and I’m down here.
Tobias is going to pay for that little stunt he played. He knew we were watching every move they made, our gazes transfixed on them as he stripped her bare.
She looked sinful in her outfit, but I know what she looks like naked, and I can admit there is no better sight.
I was angry that he was putting her on display, but no one else was paying any attention, except Hunter, of course. Everyone else was enjoying the party. Then, I was even angrier when they slipped from view.
We share everything all the time, and it’s never an issue. I think that’s because I’m happy fucking them once and stepping away, but with her, with Eden, I want to feel her one more time.
Looking up at her balcony, the sheets still perfectly in place from earlier, I can’t see or hear anything. My mind is at war with itself, but fuck it, I’m done hanging around down here, not getting what I want.
Stalking around the pool, I can thankfully still walk in a straight line, but I know I shoulder check a few people when I can’t step to the side. I never usually drink this much, and really, I’m just tipsy, but tipsy is more than I would usually get to when at a public party. But seeing Tobias with her earlier only got Eden under my skin even more.
“Hey, X, where are you going, man?” Archie calls out as I step inside. He’s sprawled out on the huge sofa, Charlie’s head resting in his lap as she giggles.
“Fuck off, Archie,” I grumble back, cutting through the house to the stairs, racing up them to get to the door I remember.