Hang Em' Up: A Bad Boy Sports Pregnancy Romance

by Ashley Stewart

  “You’re not so bad yourself,” she told him, knowing it was an understatement. She had thought it was impossible for him to look even more attractive than he had been in that sexy jumpsuit but she was wrong. In his crisp dress shirt and slacks, he oozed even more sex appeal and Elsa could tell every other woman in the restaurant was drooling over him.

  “I guess I look better when I’m not all covered with dust or smelling of sweat,” he said humbly. “By the way, thank you for giving me this chance.”

  Elsa shook her head.

  “I suppose I should thank Eric, huh?” Caleb scratched his cheek. “Though I’m a little surprised he agreed. I have a younger sister, too, so I know how protective big brothers can get.”

  “He is protective,” Elsa agreed. “Mainly because he’s the only family I have left. But he trusts me and when I said I wanted to get to know you and Steve better, he agreed.”

  Speaking of Steve, where was he?

  As if on cue, he arrived, looking dashing, as well. He held a bouquet of flowers which he handed to her as he planted a kiss on her cheek. Then he turned to Caleb.

  “Good evening,” he greeted.

  “You’re late,” Caleb scolded.

  Steve looked at his clock. “By just a bit.”

  Caleb sighed. “That bit of time difference is why you always end up second to me.”

  “Hey,” Steve complained. “You just got lucky last time. Don’t get all cocky.”

  Looking at them, Elsa couldn’t help but believe what Eric said was true. Now that she was looking at them through a fresh set of lens, she could see that even though they were arguing, they had good chemistry. It almost seemed as if they were flirting with each other, in fact, making her suddenly feel like an outsider.

  “I’m sorry I’m late,” Steve told her, reaching for her hand.

  “No worries,” Elsa said. “We just got here.”

  “See.” Steve turned to Caleb. “She doesn’t mind.”

  “That’s because she’s a good person,” Caleb said.

  “And clearly, you’re not,” Steve told him.

  Caleb said nothing.

  “Thanks for the flowers,” Elsa added.

  “They’re not as pretty as those on your dress, though,” Steve said. “Or as pretty as you.”

  Caleb snorted.

  “What? You don’t think Elsa’s pretty?” Steve turned to him again.

  “Of course, I do,” Caleb answered. “I already told her that.”

  “So you think I shouldn’t?”

  Caleb didn’t answer.

  Elsa cleared her throat. “Why don’t we order, guys? I heard the food here is good.”

  And it was. In fact, Elsa had to summon all of her self-restraint not to ask for a second serving of the entrée or to order a second dessert. It wasn’t just the food that was good, though. As the meal became better, so did the conversation at the table, the arguing lessening. Before they knew it, they were talking about all kinds of things and laughing like old friends and the more Elsa heard, the more she enjoyed Caleb and Steve’s company. She was starting to genuinely like them, in fact, and by the time dinner was over, she felt even more reluctant to go through with her brother’s plot.

  Was there really no way for him to beat them fairly?

  I really need a first-place finish soon or I might get fired…I have no choice but to take them out of the race…Please? Won’t you do this for me?

  Eric’s words echoed inside Elsa’s head, making her sigh. Eric was counting on her. There was no way she could let him down.

  Just then, a girl, who seemed to be in her late teens, approached their table.

  “Can I have your autographs and pictures?” she asked Caleb and Steve bravely.

  Caleb nodded.

  “Sure,” Steve said.

  After the girl left, however, Steve frowned.

  “Maybe it’s time to go somewhere more private,” he suggested.

  “That’s a good idea,” Caleb agreed. “But where do we go?”

  Elsa grinned. “I know just the place.”

  Just as she and Eric had planned, Elsa brought Caleb and Steve to the adventure center, which was already closed and vacated. There, they raced on the go-karts, each of them winning, though Elsa had a suspicion the two let her win when she did. They also tried the bumper cars and then the archery range, daring each other to hit the target while they were trying to make each other laugh.

  They had the most fun playing at the arcade, though, especially when they started making bets. When Elsa lost at the ring toss, she had to take off her jacket and give the guys a lap dance. When Steve lost at ‘Roll-a-Ball’, he had to pretend to make out with a stuffed animal. Then when Caleb beat Steve at air hockey, he got a kiss from her.

  And it wasn’t just a peck. It was a wild, hot kiss that sent Elsa’s head spinning.

  After playing most of the games, Elsa was undoubtedly horny, raring for a different kind of play and judging by the way Steve and Caleb were looking at her, their eyes gleaming with desire and mischief, they felt the same.

  Elsa grinned. It seemed as if the evening was about to become even more fun.

  Chapter 5

  When they got to the trampoline area, Elsa took off her dress, then did a few jumps, letting her breasts bounce so as to tease her dates. When she lay down, tired, Steve lay beside her, claiming her mouth with his tongue. Caleb lay on the other side, kissing her ear and her neck.

  As they kissed her, their hands rubbed her aching breasts through her bra, then pushed the garment out of the way to stroke the mounds of flesh and play with her nipples, which were already swollen and sensitive. As they tugged and flicked, Elsa trembled on the canvas and when Caleb’s mouth enveloped one of her breasts, she gasped into Steve’s mouth, overwhelmed by the incredible sensation.

  When Caleb’s fingers started strumming her clit, the pleasure proved to be too much for Elsa’s inexperienced body and she came, trembling and moaning as she felt some of the heat that had gathered inside her body flow out of her.

  Steve freed her mouth and for a moment, Caleb stopped but then, they were at it again, stoking the flames of desire deep within her. This time, Steve used his tongue on her other pair of lips, caressing and delving into her dripping pussy. Caleb continued playing with her clit, now as swollen and sensitive as her nipples. Then he, too, bent down to use his tongue, circling and licking the bud of flesh.

  Elsa let out a cry then, her fingers clawing at the canvas. Unable to grab onto anything, she simply threw her head back, her body arching as she came a second time.

  Breathless, she lay still for a while, catching her breath with her eyes closed. When she opened them, she found Caleb and Steve peeling the clothes off their amazing bodies, then to her surprise, they started kissing as they touched each other’s bodies, their hands eventually making their way to each other’s erect cocks.

  Elsa’s eyes grew wide then, but gradually narrowed as she watched them closely. It should have felt awkward. She should have felt disgusted. But no. She was simply fascinated as she was unable to take her eyes off them.

  She watched as they stroked each other furiously. Then Steve pulled away, getting down on his knees. Gripping Caleb’s hips, he licked the other racer’s cock, savoring it like a tasty treat. Then he took it inside his mouth, Caleb gripping his shoulders as he let out a gasp.

  His hands moving to grab and squeeze Caleb’s tight buttocks, Steve began moving his head back and forth, slowly at first and then quickly, with a sense of urgency. Caleb’s features twisted into an expression of pleasure and at the same time, agony, as he struggled to hold back. He was unable to, however, his body shaking as he grabbed Steve’s gold locks and let out a grunt.

  After that, his knees gave in and he sat on the floor. Fascinated by his still hard cock, now with its tip coated in white, Elsa crawled over to him, crouching between his knees and giving the rod of flesh an experimental lick. She found the taste strange but not at all unpleasa
nt and so she went on to lick him clean. She had to stop, though, when she felt fingers slip inside her, soon replaced by something larger nudging her entrance.

  She braced herself for it, having seen how thick it was. Sure enough, Steve’s cock stretched her and she felt a sting. It quickly vanished, though, her body becoming used to Steve’s as he pushed further until she was filled to the brim.

  For a moment, Steve paused and Elsa held her breath. Only Caleb moved, rising to his feet and walking away. Elsa wondered where he was going but couldn’t think any longer as Steve started moving inside her, his cock stroking the depths of her, pressing against spots that made her body tremble and her vision blur. With each thrust, her breasts swayed beneath her, moans spilling out between her lips. When her arms grew tired, she folded them, letting her head rest on the canvas but the new angle only allowed Steve to penetrate her more deeply, his cock melting her from the inside.

  A layer of sweat covered Elsa’s body while her sweet-scented juices trickled down her thighs, more of it oozing out of her with each of Steve’s thrusts. She felt like one of those wind-up toys, each turn of the key making it harder and harder to resist being swept away.

  Just when she thought she couldn’t take it any longer, Steve suddenly stopped. Like a child whose toy had just been pulled out of reach, she whimpered but fell silent as she heard a moan coming from above her.

  The added weight on her back told her Caleb was behind her. And yet Steve had not pulled out. Wait. Did that mean…?

  As she felt Steve’s cock quiver inside her and felt Steve’s nails dig into her hips, she had her answer. It baffled her and yet, at the same time, she could not help but feel a fresh surge of excitement.

  The excitement grew as Steve continued moving. His thrusts were a bit more clumsy this time and yet somehow, they were more powerful than before, Caleb probably pushing him. They moved as one, her cries mingling with Steve’s gasps and Caleb’s grunts. Then suddenly Steve let out a sound like a growl, his body growing taut after a final thrust as something warm and sticky gushed into Elsa’s body.

  When he recovered, his hand reached between her legs, stroking her as Caleb continued rocking his body. Within seconds, Elsa came undone, experiencing her most intense orgasm of the night yet, that she announced with a cry that bounced off the walls. Shortly after, Caleb followed, groaning, then the three of them collapsed on the canvas, exhausted and satisfied.

  “One thing I can say for sure,” Steve spoke first. “I’ll never look at trampolines the same way again.”

  Caleb chuckled. “I guess instead of a roll in the hay, we went for a bounce on the canvas, huh?”

  Steve frowned. “Come on, dude. You can say something better than that. You’re ruining the mood.” He turned to her. “Are you alright?”

  Elsa nodded. “I’m good. And I think I’d prefer canvas to hay. Hay makes me sneeze.”

  “Not you, too,” Steve said.

  Caleb laughed. “See. She gets it.”

  “Which only means…”

  “Oh, cut it out, both of you,” Elsa reprimanded them. “Do you have to keep arguing all the time?”

  Caleb shrugged. “The two of us just end up arguing.”

  “Then maybe there needs to be more than two of us,” Steve said. He glanced at Elsa. “Do you want to be a part of the team? Like on a regular basis?”

  Elsa opened her mouth to say yes but suddenly remembered Eric’s plot. Strange. She had almost forgotten all about it, having so much fun with Caleb and Steve. Not once did she feel insecure with them and she didn’t even have to seduce them. The three of them had just clicked together and everything had just happened naturally. Even now, she felt as if she belonged with them and she didn’t mind having a relationship with them both. So what if she couldn’t have a man to herself? Wasn’t it more fun to have two?

  But then, what about Eric?

  “I’ll have to ask Eric,” Elsa answered. “Hey. Maybe if you guys allowed him to win even just once in a while, he’ll agree.”

  “Huh?” Caleb looked at her.

  Elsa shook her head, quickly realizing the stupidity of her suggestion. What was she thinking? She couldn’t mix career and personal life, though that was what Eric was trying to do.

  “Just kidding,” she said. “The best man should always win, right?”

  She could only hope that during the next race, even just for once, Eric would be that man.

  Then everything would be alright.

  Chapter 6

  Eric lost. Again.

  Like before, he only placed third, just a split second behind Caleb, who in turn, was a few milliseconds behind Steve. Seriously, those two were unbeatable. As proud as Elsa was of them, though, she couldn’t be happy for them. In fact, the moment the race ended and the victor announced, Elsa’s heart sank, knowing her conversation with her brother was coming and dreading it.

  Sure enough, as soon as he was done with his press conference, he sought her out.

  “Do you have the video?” he asked impatiently.

  Elsa took a deep breath before answering. “No.”

  “What do you mean no? I heard Steve talking about what an amazing lover you were.”

  Elsa blushed. “He said that?”

  Eric frowned. “Elsa.”

  Elsa took another deep breath. “I deleted the video.”

  “What? Why on earth did you do that? Didn’t I explain how much I needed Caleb and Steve out of the race? Didn’t you agree to help me?”

  “Yes, you did explain it well. And yes, I did agree to help you. But I changed my mind.”

  “What?” Eric ran his hands through his hair. “I can’t believe I’m hearing this. I was counting on you, Elsa. I trusted you.”

  “No.” Elsa swallowed the lump in her throat. “You were using me. How could you even come up with a plan like that? I’ve always known you to be honest and fair, Eric. How could you think of trying to destroy both Caleb and Steve’s reputations just to get them out of the race?”

  “I had no choice.”

  “Do you think you’ll feel satisfied if you beat them this way, knowing that you were only able to by resorting to such underhanded means? It’s practically cheating.”

  “Don’t you think I know that, Elsa? I do. I thought about this. I agonized over it. But I decided it was worth it. I decided I wouldn’t care. You know why?”

  Elsa shook her head.

  “Because I thought of you. I thought that if I lost my job, I wouldn’t be able to take care of you anymore.”

  “So you used me. Since you were doing this for me, you thought it would be alright if I gave away my virginity for it.”

  Eric’s eyes grew wide. “I didn’t…”

  “Just because you’re my brother doesn’t mean you know everything about me.”

  Eric’s eyes narrowed. “You say I used you but you followed the plan. You succeeded. Why back out now?”

  “Because it’s not right?”

  “Is that the only reason?” Eric asked her. “Or is it because you’ve fallen for those jerks who…?”

  “The biggest jerk here, Eric, is you,” she interrupted him. “Steve and Caleb are both good racers and good men. So what if they’re…a little different from the rest? They have a right to be happy, too, you know.”

  “I can’t believe I’m hearing this. How can you side with them over your own brother? Don’t you remember everything I’ve done for you?”

  Elsa couldn’t answer nor could she look him in the eye, her gaze averting to the ground.

  “I thought I taught you well. I thought you’d be a fine woman. But look at you. All they had to do was slip their cocks between your legs and you’ve turned...”

  “Hey,” a voice interrupted them.

  Elsa turned her head, her face growing pale when she saw Steve standing there. How long had he been there?

  “Didn’t anyone teach you not to talk to a lady like that?” Steve stepped forward.

  “You? Lec
turing me on how to treat women?” Eric snorted. “Why don’t you just stick to sucking dicks and…?”

  “Stop it.” Elsa stood between them. “Just stop it.”

  She glanced at Steve and then at her brother. “Please.”

  Eric gave her a look of disappointment. “Where did I ever lack in being a good brother to you?”

  Elsa looked away.

  “You want her?” Eric took a step back. “You can have her. You and Caleb can. She’s not my sister anymore.”

  With that, he turned and walked away. Elsa just stood there, too shocked by his words to move. She could hardly breathe, in fact, her chest feeling tight and heavy.

  Steve placed a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t mind him. I’m sure he’ll come around. You’re the only family he has left, after all.”

  Slowly, she lifted her head to look at him. “You heard the whole conversation?”

  “Most of it,” he confessed.

  “Even the part where…”

  “Yes, even the part where you were supposed to seduce Caleb and me and expose our secret.”

  She looked away again. “Oh.”

  He lifted her chin. “I’m not mad at you, though.”

  “You’re not?” Her eyebrows furrowed.

  “I know you went out with us because it was what your brother wanted but I also know that throughout that date, you were true to yourself. You might have been planning to seduce Caleb and me but I think we really wanted you. And we still do. At least, I do.”

  Again, Elsa couldn’t find the words to say.

  “Tell you what?” Steve placed his arm around her and lowered his voice to a whisper. “Why don’t you come to my place tonight? I’ll tell Caleb to come over, too and we’ll both do our best to cheer you up.”

  Elsa nodded absently. “Okay.”

  Chapter 7

  Steve’s place turned out to be a large villa with a portico supported by graceful marble columns, tall, arched windows, glazed doors and plenty of sprawling balconies with beautiful wrought iron balustrades. Inside, chandeliers hang from the high ceiling of the hallways and the great room had a painted dome overhead. The other domed room was where Steve kept his trophies, as well as his collection of toy cars which he started when he was just a kid while the rest of the rooms were all spacious and elegantly furnished, the guest rooms especially, each with its own unique style.