25. Slade

My hand lingerson Emma's cheek.

Fuck.

I've been counseling my friends about this girl for the last few weeks, all the while trying to fight off my own growing hard-on for her. I thought I had more self-control than this.

I shouldn't be doing this. I shouldn't cross the line with my teammates' girl. This is complicated enough, between whatever she did last night with Lukas and Alex, and the relationship she's building with Ryan.

But ever since that night I met her in the club, I haven't been able to get her out of my mind.

And somehow, right now, she's sexier than she's ever been—her hair mussed from sleep, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. The thought of her in bed with Lukas and Alex should turn me off, but it weirdly has the opposite effect. I wish I'd been there with them.

I want to lick the taste of my friends off of her debauched body.

My cock twitches in my sweatpants at the thought. I should step back right now, before this goes any further. But the heat in Emma's gaze tells me she wants this, too.

Like I've lost all control, I lean in, my lips grazing her ear. "You have no idea how badly I want you right now. Tell me to stop, and I will."

Emma shivers, her fingers digging into my shoulders. "Don't stop," she whispers.

That's all the permission I need. In one smooth motion, I hoist Emma up onto the kitchen counter, stepping between her parted thighs. I kiss her with a hunger I didn't know I possessed, devouring her mouth as if I'm starving for her taste. She moans into the kiss, her fingers tangling in my hair to pull me closer.

I grip her hips, grinding my hard length against her. Even through our clothes, I can feel how hot and wet she is for me. She gasps as I trail my lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive skin.

"Slade," she pants, arching into my touch. "Please…"

I know exactly what she needs. In one swift move, I reach up into the oversized shirt she's wearing, yank her panties down her legs and toss them aside. Emma's soaked and ready for me. I drop to my knees, draping her thighs over my shoulders.

"You're so fucking gorgeous," I groan, breathing in her intoxicating scent. "I could eat this beautiful pussy for hours."

Emma whimpers as I dive in, licking her glistening folds. Her flavor bursts on my tongue, sweet and tangy, and I lap it up greedily. She tastes like heaven and sin all at once. She tastes freshly used.

The idea of my friends' cum stuck to her porcelain thighs gets me harder, and I suck at her clit.

Emma gasps, but then she's pushing my head away. I look up, and she's staring over my shoulders.

Lukas and Alex are standing at the edge of the kitchen, both of their faces unreadable. Time seems to freeze as Lukas and Alex stare at us, their expressions inscrutable.

I can only imagine what we must look like—me on my knees with my face buried between Emma's thighs, her perched wantonly on the kitchen counter, flushed and panting.

But I refuse to act guilty or apologize for going after what I want. They haven't when it comes to her.

Slowly, I rise to my feet, keeping my eyes locked on my roommates.

"Morning, boys," I drawl, as if this is just another day in the locker room. "Care to join us?"

Lukas's eyes flick from me to Emma, a muscle ticking in his jaw. For a second I think he might deck me. But then a smirk spreads across his face.

"Don't stop on our account," he says smoothly, folding his arms and leaning against the doorframe. "In fact, I'd love to see more."

Emma makes a soft, needy sound, drawing all of our attention. She's still spread out on the counter, her chest heaving, her pussy drenched and swollen from my attentions. The sight makes my cock throb.

Alex clears his throat, his gaze darkening. "Slade, get back on your knees. Fuck our girl with your tongue until she can't see straight."

I quirk an eyebrow at Alex, pleased by his bold command. Looks like the coach has a kinky side. I turn my attention back to Emma, who is squirming deliciously on the counter, her eyes glazed with lust.

"You heard the man," I growl. "I'm not done feasting on you."

I sink back down, gripping Emma's thighs to spread her wide. Her scent floods my senses again, and I groan, my tongue delving deep to taste her essence. She cries out, her fingers clawing at my hair as I fuck her with my mouth, lapping and suckling at her most sensitive spots.

I'm vaguely aware of Lukas and Alex watching us, but all my focus is on Emma, on wringing every possible moan and whimper from her trembling body. I slide two fingers inside her slick channel, pumping in time with the thrusts of my tongue against her clit.

"Oh fuck, Slade, yes!" Emma keens, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "Don't stop, I'm gonna come."

Emma's thighs begin to quiver around my head as I work her faster with my mouth and fingers. Her cries grow more desperate and mewling.

"That's it, baby, come all over Slade's tongue," Alex encourages huskily. "Let him taste how good he makes you feel."

His dirty talk seems to push Emma over the edge. With a strangled moan, her body goes rigid, and then she's gushing on my face, her sweet nectar flooding my mouth. I groan in satisfaction, lapping up every drop of her release.

As her orgasm subsides, I slowly withdraw my fingers and rise to my feet. Emma looks utterly defiled, her hair wild and cheeks flushed, chest heaving. I can't resist leaning in to capture her lips, letting her taste herself on my tongue. She whimpers into the kiss.

"Damn, that was hot as hell," Lukas says appreciatively, palming the obvious bulge in his shorts. "You really know how to use that tongue, Slade. I'm almost jealous."

I break the kiss with Emma and turn to face Lukas with a cocky grin. "Oh yeah? Maybe you should come over here, and I'll demonstrate my skills to you next."

Lukas and I have been friends and roommates for a decade. We've seen and heard everything. Fuck, we've hooked up with the same chick together, more than once. But we've never crossed a line with each other like this before, even as I've known he was hooking up with guys. I've never been interested; I'm not really into guys like he is.

This situation with Emma is changing everything for us.

Lukas's eyes widen briefly in surprise before he lets out a deep chuckle. "I'm very tempted to put my dick in that pretty mouth of yours and see how you measure up."

Heat flares through me at his words and the blatant challenge in his gaze. Something about Lukas, about this entire situation, makes me want to drop to my knees and service him until he's a writhing mess.

Alex steps forward, his own erection straining against his sweatpants. "Now there's an idea. Emma, baby, why don't you come suck my cock while the boys play?"

Emma slides off the counter on shaky legs, looking punch-drunk with lust. "Yes, coach," she says, slinking over to Alex.

In an instant, she's on her knees, tugging his pants down to free his impressive length. I watch, completely enraptured, as she takes Alex's hard cock between her lush lips, moaning around him as she starts to suck.

Alex groans, tangling his fingers in her hair. "Fuck yes, just like that, angel."

I tear my gaze away from the erotic sight to find Lukas stalking closer, a wicked glint in his eyes. He stops just inches from me, so close I can feel the heat radiating off his body.

"Still want to put that naughty mouth on me, Slade?" he taunts, voice low.

In answer, I grab him by the hips and yank him against me, our hard lengths colliding through our clothes. Lukas hisses in a breath. I waste no time shoving his shorts down and wrapping my hand around his thick shaft. He's hot and heavy in my grip, already leaking at the tip.

I stroke him a few times, reveling in the silky hardness, before sinking to my knees. Lukas watches me through hooded eyes, breath shallow in anticipation. Maintaining eye contact, I lean in and lick a bead of pre-cum from his slit. He tastes salty and distinctly male.

Lukas groans, his abs clenching as I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, teasing him.

I've never sucked a dick before, but I'm a quick learner. And the way Lukas is looking down at me with pure, naked hunger is really working for me.

I open my mouth and take him deep, relaxing my throat to accommodate his girth. Lukas swears colorfully in Czech, his fingers fisting in my hair. I suck hard as I bob up and down his length, using my tongue to work the underside.

"Shit, your mouth feels incredible," Lukas pants. "Such a natural cock sucker."

His dirty language spurs me on. I reach up to fondle his heavy balls as I blow him with increasing pressure. I set a steady rhythm, taking Lukas's thick cock deep into my throat with every bob of my head. He's making the sexiest noises, his fingers twisting almost painfully in my hair as he guides my movements.

The weight and taste of him on my tongue, the masculine scent of his arousal—it's intoxicating.

I glance over to see Emma worshiping Alex's dick with the same fervor. She looks like a goddess on her knees, those plump lips stretched around his girth, her breasts bouncing under her shirt with her motions. Alex has his head thrown back in bliss as she deep-throats him. The sight makes my own neglected cock twitch in my briefs.

"Fuck, I'm close," Lukas grits out above me, drawing my attention back to him. His words send a thrill through me. I double my efforts, bobbing faster and sucking harder, determined to make him come spectacularly. I can feel his cock pulsing, growing even harder against my tongue.

"Oh fuck, Slade, yes!" Lukas groans as his body goes taut.

A second later, he's coming down my throat in warm, salty spurts. I gulp it down, savoring the taste of his release. Lukas shudders and curses in Czech as I lick every last drop from him before slowly pulling off.

I sit back on my heels, licking my lips, feeling immensely proud of my first successful blowjob. Lukas is looking down at me with a mix of awe and hunger, his chest heaving.

Across the room, Alex lets out a guttural moan. "Fuck, angel, I'm gonna come."

Emma hums her encouragement around his cock, sucking him deep. With a growl, Alex's hips jerk as he starts to unload down her throat. Emma swallows every drop before releasing him from her mouth.

"Holy shit," Alex pants, running a hand through his hair. "Your mouth is incredible."

Emma preens at the praise, looking up at him through her lashes. "Anything for you, coach."

She rises gracefully to her feet and turns to face me and Lukas again, a coy smile on her kiss-swollen lips. Her gaze falls to my still rock-hard erection tenting my briefs.

"Looks like someone needs some attention," she says, sauntering closer.

Alex gives her a heavy-lidded look. "I think you need to take care of that, Emma. Do you want to ride our boy Slade like the cock-hungry goddess you are?"

My breath hitches as I wait for her answer.