“I’ll see you tomorrow. Lock up for me after all the artists finish up.” I keep walking toward the door and avoid looking at Charlie. I know she’s grinning like a complete idiot because she likes how Blaze gets to me and because well . . . the hot security just within her reach.
“This is all taken care of. You go get you some from that fine ass twin.” Her laughter is obnoxious, but I have to love her. We tend to live vicariously through each other here at the shop. It keeps things entertaining.
My drive to the Alpha House is short and not long enough for me to have a real plan of distraction when I hit the door. Looks like I’ll have to wing it.
I know how he is and it won’t take much at all for him to drop everything with his clients and fuck me right in the very room I begin to torment him in.
I can hear laughter near the pool when I open my car door. It’s definitely Blaze’s voice yelling over the music and at least two others talking to him.
Am I ready for this?
Do I want to take this step toward him, no doubt opening up a whole new set of rules in whatever this set up is the two of us have?
I have tried to stay clear of him since that first night we hooked up, but he’s persistent as hell and I can slowly feel my walls crumbling around him. I’m enjoying his company a lot more than I’d hoped to.
I open the gate and he’s instantly headed toward me, barely giving me a chance to take a step inside it.
“Fuck yeah. I knew you couldn’t stay away.” His excitement is apparent in his voice and in the way he wraps me up in his arms the second he’s near.
“You’re dripping wet!” He picks me up and starts to carry me toward the pool where the other guys are hollering obscenities at us. My legs are again wrapped around his waist and he’s walking with me like this is just what we do.
“I never judge you when you’re soaked.” His deep whisper is barely heard over the splashing behind me, but it’s enough to send goose bumps over my flesh.
“Ah shit. Are you about to drop me some fucking sweetness in this pool?” I think that’s Levi’s voice behind me, but I never really get the chance to look because Blaze keeps walking past them all and into the house before he sets me on my own two feet.
“You know . . . I can actually walk on my own in case you haven’t noticed.” I point to his chest in a teasing manner just before he pulls my hips toward his. He holds me close and just looks into my eyes for a few seconds before he finally starts to talk.
“Oh, I’ve noticed your walk. In fact, if you don’t mind not walking in front of the other guys in the house, that would be perfect.” He leans forward to give me a quick peck on the lips before he reaches around me for another beer. “Here. You’re a few behind, so I’ll let you get caught up while I finish my calls. Next one starts in five minutes. I’ll even let you watch if you promise to tease the fuck out of me while I’m working.”
How can he even want me to do that? My plan to torment him is busted and in fact it’s actually what he wants from me.
Fucking Blaze . . .
“You would like that wouldn’t you? How about I just hang out by the pool and you can just come down when you’re finished.” He looks at me with a disappointed look in his eye, but I know he’ll finagle something to his benefit before this is all said and done.
“I’ll take that beer and wait for you outside,” I say while reaching for the cold beer in his hand and leaving him standing by himself to watch my ass as on the way out the door.
I feel his eyes on my back even when I’m walking outside. I have no doubt that he’s thinking up ways for things to work out for his benefit.
Levi is getting out of the pool, leaving only Luca in the water, as I walk up. Levi winks at me, but doesn’t say a word as he walks past me and into the house.
“My brother is truly trying to test me.” Luca’s deep laugh echoes across the water and I have to swallow hard to continue walking. I can handle these guys, I mean hell, I own a tattoo shop and have to deal with worse than all of them daily and never have an issue holding my own.
“Nothing to test,” I say with a small smile. “Plus, I’m pretty sure he’ll be out here soon himself.” After everything I’ve been through with Blaze, I honestly couldn’t see myself even attempting to be with one of the other guys in the house. Not even his damn twin and they’re just alike.
Rome walked up to the pool a few seconds ago, but silently goes inside. I’m not sure what he’s thinking about, but he looks exhausted.
“I’m sure you’re correct. That red hair of yours is probably making him a little crazy. He’s always liked playing with fire. In fact, I used to call his ass Pyro.” I walk slowly to the nearest lounge chair and sit on the side, watching the moonlight reflect off of the water.
“I could see that. He seems like he loves a good challenge.” I swallow a drink of my beer, knowing that’s exactly what I am. A fucking challenge. That’s why I’m still single. No one has tried as hard as Blaze has. Honestly, no one has been able to quite handle me.
“He does. Until he conquers it. Then he tends to get a little bored. So if I were you, I’d keep up what you’re doing. Keep him chasing, because honestly . . . he hasn’t found one worth chasing for some time.” I try to decide if he’s trying to scare me off or truly help me. Whatever it is, I don’t like this feeling that is creeping up on me, thinking about Blaze getting bored with me.
“Is this your way of running me off?” I stare him down, trying to read him.
He laughs even louder as he runs his hand over his long hair and then dips into the pool before coming back up and shaking the water off .
“Hell no. My brother hasn’t called shotgun in forever. I’m enjoying the fuck out of watching him get all weird with you. That smooth ass isn’t so smooth when he has to deal with all the emotional crap. Makes me feel like I still have game left when he’s off like this.” He pushes up on the side of the pool and slides out.
“I’m sure you have plenty of your own game.”
With looks like that. I mean he is a spitting image of Blaze, so I’m allowed to appreciate him for that reason alone. They even share some of the same tattoos, Luca just has a few more than Blaze does. For now anyway.
“I do alright.” He starts to use a towel to dry off and I make myself look into the water. It’s so easy to get distracted with him because of their similarities.
“I’m supposed to choose the next house party theme. I can’t seem to decide. Do you think a masquerade party or a Vegas themed party would be more fun?”
I begin to think of the scenario for both and know that both would be a blast in this house. As long as Blaze is here.
I pull myself from my thoughts of Blaze and respond to Luca. “You really can’t go wrong with either.”
I take another drink when I see Blaze rushing through the kitchen. He has his phone in his hand and he’s obviously live on a call. And oh my god, he’s coming outside.
Luca leaves the instant Blaze hits the door and I watch with a giant smile on my face as he begins to show off to his caller, all the while watching me over the phone.
He’s teasing me as I sit here and I have to ask myself, do I feel like it’s play time, or do I just sit back and enjoy the show for tonight.
Because if there’s one thing I know, Blaze knows how to put on a great fucking show!
KARMA MUST BE CRAZY AS hell if she thought I’d leave her ass outside by the pool, knowing that my brother and Levi were out here.
Well . . . they’re definitely not out here anymore because the fuckers knew they’d get an eyeful of cock if they stuck around.
My caller is talking, but my eyes have been glued to Karma, watching me from the lounge chair, looking sexy as all hell.
Her legs are spread open, one hand trailing up the inside of her thigh, as she holds the beer to her lips and tilts it back all sexy like.
“She slides the top of the bottle in her mouth and teases my cock with the thought of her
mouth on me like that.
A little smirk crosses her face when my caller has to repeat herself. She’s distracting my ass and she knows exactly what she’s doing.
“ . . . can you hear me over the water? Blaze . . .”
I pull my eyes away from Karma and look at Hot2Nite on the screen. She’s one of my few callers that shows her face and probably one of the hottest too.
Long blonde hair. Insanely sexy green eyes and tits that fill up most of the screen. I used to look forward to her calls . . . until Karma started to consume me.
I lift a brow and walk into the water, setting the phone up on the stand so that the caller can see me without me holding it and I still have a perfect view of Karma and anything she decides to do. I’m against the edge of the pool closest to Karma, so she can’t see unless I step away from the side.
“You want me in the water . . .” I duck into the water and run my hands over my wet hair. I emerge from the water, dripping wet and try to focus on the caller. “I’m wet just like you fucking want.”
“Holy. Fuck. Yes, you are. I am too now, Blaze. You’re always so quick to get me wet.” Her attempt at sexy talk does nothing for me with Karma in the background.
My eyes go up to get a glimpse of the most distracting woman I’ve ever met. She has this little crooked smile on her lips, as she sits up and slowly strips down to her matching black bra and panties.
Then she nods as if she’s telling me to continue.
When I look back down at my phone, it’s hard to tell from this tiny screen, but it looks like my caller has also stripped down to just a bra.
“Well, fuck,” I mutter to myself, before talking loud enough to be heard. “Is someone getting naked so it’s easier to finger fuck?”
Karma gives me a mischievous look, as she stands up and walks toward the pool. Keeping her eyes on me, she pours the beer between her breasts and then runs her hands down the front of her body.
“Fuck me . . .” My eyes stay glued to Karma as I reach for my hard cock and begin stroking it.
“There we go. Yes, Blaze,” my caller thinks that I’m stroking myself for her, but she’s so fucking wrong.
“Sit on the edge of the pool so I can see you touching yourself. Show me that big, beautiful cock of yours that I love so much.”
I jump up onto the tiled edge of the pool and grab my shaft with both hands, slowly stroking it as I watch Karma slip her hand into the front of her underwear and slide it in and out. I have to work to stay on camera on fight the urge of just going straight to Karma and handling business.
“Take it out of your boxers, Blaze. I only have five minutes’ left. I’m so close,” my caller moans in desperation. “I need this.”
I hear Karma suck in a breath as she watches me pull my erection free from my boxers and slowly run my hands up and down it. My dramatic moan gets to them both, just like I knew it would.
“Oh fuck! Oh . . . fuuuuck!” I don’t even bother looking down at the phone when my caller gets off, like I usually would with this one.
I don’t even care that my caller is still online, I slide my boxers off completely and pull Karma into the pool with me. Instantly my hands are gripping her hair and the sexy as fuck breath she takes encourages me to pull her head back so I can talk against her.
“I should fuck you right now,” I breathe into her neck, before slowly biting it. “But the other dicks in this house will come running as soon as they hear you scream, wanting to get a view of you being fucked.”
She wraps her legs around my waist, teasing me, by grinding her pussy against my cock. “You afraid one of them might want to join?”
“Woah . . . is this something I can pay to see now?” We both look at my phone when my caller speaks.
“Maybe someday,” I say with a smirk. “Not today, babe.”
Her call will end within a minute anyway, so I pretend that she’s not even there and go back to focusing on Karma.
Actually, yeah. I am afraid that one of these assholes would try to join and I have a feeling that just so Karma can keep me at a distance that she would agree to it.
Fuck that shit . . .
“I wouldn’t let that shit happen.” I reach down and grab her pussy as if I own it. “I’m the only one getting inside this sweet pussy and making you come over and over again . . .”
“Is that right?” she challenges, while grinding against me. “What makes you think that you have a say?”
Grinning, I slip my finger inside her and begin sliding it in and out as I talk. “Because as much as you play it off, Karma,” I push in hard, making her moan out, “you want me around and inside of you.” I slide in another finger and push in as deep as I can. “Like I said . . . your pussy was made just for me and you know it too.”
“I made a decision on the party theme. A fucking masquerade party. My ass looks fly in a suit.” Luca surprises us both just before he jumps into the water and swims close to us.
Just to fuck with Karma, I continue to finger fuck her under the water, while she fights to act normal as if nothing’s going on.
“Oh yeah . . .” I look up at Luca and grin. “We do look good in a suit, brother.”
I turn to Karma and brush my lips against hers, catching her moan as I relentlessly finger fuck her. “And I bet you’d look fine as fuck in masquerade attire. I can help you pick out a dress if you want. After all . . . I’ll be the one ripping it off you later.”
Karma digs her nails into my back before she wraps her arms around my shoulders and raises out of the water and starts to ride my hand, sending her into her orgasm.
She finishes by biting my shoulder and melts against me as she comes undone in my arms. She tries to hide her moans, but fails miserably when I curl my finger and take her all the way through the end of a great release.
My tongue craves the curve of her breasts, but I hold back knowing I don’t want to go there with an audience. I’m not sure I could keep her covered if I went any further. Once I get started with her, it kills me to pull back. He’s already seen more of her than I wanted. He didn’t get to see her naked, but I know he didn’t turn away from watching her orgasm just now. Watching her come is something I’ll never get tired of, but not anything I plan to share again.
One of these days I’m going to have to lock us in a room and spend some quality time with her to accomplish what I truly want to do to her.
Luca lifts a brow, smirking once he realizes what he just walked into. “I always have the perfect timing, brother.”
Karma pushes away from me and swims toward the edge of the pool.
I watch as she climbs out and walks over to grab her clothes. Once she’s done gathering them, she looks down and me and Luca. “I guess I’ll see you boys this weekend.” Her eyes lock on mine. “I’ll be looking for my invitation.”
With that, she walks away, half-naked and dripping wet, not giving a shit who might see her running around in her underwear.
“Damn, brother. I almost want to kick your ass for calling shotgun.”
I turn to him and smile. “I’d like to see you try, fucker.” I pull myself out of the water and look down at Luca. “She’s worth the fight.”
Luca gives me a knowing smile. “I can tell. You look at her differently than I’ve ever seen you look at a girl. It’s almost scary.”
“And she’s the only girl I’m fucking right now, so that should tell you everything you need to know.”
Luca leans his elbows on the side of the pool before he replies to me. “So is it official, or just an unspoken fuck buddy relationship the two of you have?”
I don’t like how his words hit me, but it’s not his fault. I’m not one to jump into relationships, and I can tell she isn’t either.
Honestly, if I had pushed any harder than I have, I’m pretty sure she would’ve run for the fucking hills. Her adamant attempts to keep me away haven’t stopped me, but I do know when to push and when not to.
“Guess it’s an unofficial dea
l, but in my eyes, it’s official. I’ll have to work on her a little to get past that fucking wall of hers.” I slide out of the pool and decide I need to do something epic with this hard on I’m sporting. And I think since it’s her fault, she gets to help.
“Looks to me like you’ve got a magic pass through that wall, brother. Can you please put that fucker away?” I stand and walk toward the towels, leaving him with a view of my ass. He needs to learn not to come near me when Karma’s around if he doesn’t want a fucking show.
“Yeah well, it’s your damn fault I still have this fucker. How ‘bout the next time you see us in the pool together, you turn and walk the fuck away. Or I’ll position myself so that you just see my ass as I handle my business.”
He knows I’m not kidding in the slightest, in fact the past proves that I don’t give a fuck where I’m naked and who the fuck sees me fucking.
The only thing that’s changed is, I don’t want anyone to see her gorgeous fucking body.
I NEED A HOT SHOWER now. Damn Blaze and the way he can make me come undone like I’m an inexperienced teenager.
The way he talks to me, so deep and demanding just sends me straight onto the edge and ready for anything with him.
I step into the shower and let the hot water remind me of his touch. I can still feel his fingers deep inside me, pulling out every emotion in me. He’s so bossy and normally that would infuriate me, yet with him I find myself instantly agreeing to do whatever he demands. At least my body does.
The doorbell rings just as I begin drying off. I toss my hair into a towel and then wrap another around my body to go see who is here.
It’s late and I refuse to open the door in my towel, so I look through the peep hole and smile the second I see Blaze’s face shining in the light.
I can’t deny that the sight of him made my heart skip a beat.
Turning the knob, I step behind the door and let him in. He closes the door instantly and without a word pulls the towel from my hair before he tugs the other one loose, letting them both fall to my feet.
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