As we love on our woman, the rest of the world ceases to exist. The tournament doesn’t matter. The opinions of others don’t matter. The only thing which matters is right here in this room.
I’m going to go and win today, not for my team and not for me, but for her and I know she’ll be right there at my side while I do it. She’s my good luck charm, she’s my future.
I groan when her hand twists down my length and she gives the base of my cock a squeeze, her eyes slamming closed as the first orgasm of the day washes over her.
“Fuck,” I grunt, “you’re perfect and so damn beautiful when you come.” I pull way from her hand and bend over her, kissing her lips and sealing the promises of forever we’ve already made to her without her even knowing. “I love you so damn much and I’ll spend the rest of my life, with my brothers at my side, showing you just how much.”
“Yes, please,” she begs in the sweetest voice.
As if I could deny her. As if I’d ever want to.
Gabe’s voice is stern, “Do you care what anyone else thinks of our relationship when Kent’s face is buried in your sweet pussy, Ariel?”
“No,” she arches her back as she moans, “fuck them.”
We all laugh, the sound turning into a moan as we move our girl and show her just what its going to be like for the rest of our lives. This is just the beginning and now we’ll be taking on everything which comes our way together.
Just as it should be.