I jump up. “See ya later, bitch,” I call over my shoulder.

“What’s with her?” I hear Braxxon ask.

“She’s horny.” Winter answers.

Yes. I. Am.

I make my way over to the old clubhouse, fling open the door, and walk down the hall. I’m also on the shot now, so this is gonna be some awesome sex. I do a scan of the place, and it’s only Mason and Mace playing pool. I see no one else. I whisper to Mace to get lost for a bit; he chuckles and walks away. Mason has a ‘what the f**k’ face on until I climb onto the pool table, edging the balls outta my path, my skirt rising with each movement. I didn’t wear any panties just for this. I wanted him wherever I found him. His grip tightens around the cue stick, and I lick my lips. Fuck, I want him.

I reach up and grab his cut, jerking his lips to mine and the cue stick goes flying across the room. I giggle against his lips as he growls. I love when he does that. It rumbles through my entire body. “I need you,” I mumble against his lips, “in me now.”

He makes quick work freeing his c**k as I sit on the edge of the table, wrapping my legs around him. Mason throws me back so that I’m lying flat on the pool table. He settles himself in between my legs and then lifts my shirt, bringing his lips down to suck on my exposed hip as he rams into me. As he sucks on my hip, I feel the cool metal from the barbell in his mouth, pinching at my skin. It’s erotic, and I find that I love all of his piercings even more. I start contracting around his cock, and he jerks up quickly, hitting his head on the light above the pool table.

“FUCK!” He speeds up. “Again!”

I moan and keep tightening myself against him. His arms swoop under mine, and he lifts me off the table and starts bouncing me hard against him as he stands up straight.

“Don’t f**kin stop, Mason!”

He groans, before flicking my nose stud with his tongue. “I’ve wanted to do that for so f**kin long,” he grits out. “It f**kin beams at me.”

I want him to come so hard he can’t see straight, so I tighten against him even harder as I push my fingers through his hair and yank.

“JESUS FUCK!”

Yes, yes, yes. The sound of his balls smacking against me echoes through our panting.

“HARDER,” I scream.

He moves backwards to the communal couch and lets me fall back as he quickly places my legs on his shoulders and pushes my legs against his chest.

“Oh god!” I moan as each hard thrust hits my cervix and my belly begins to pull.

“That’s it baby; f**kin come all over my cock!” He growls, smacking my ass.

I scream as my orgasm hits, my toes, legs, arms, everything going numb. He roars and thrusts harder into me as he releases his come into my pu**y. I’m shaking as my body calms down, and he continues to thrust until he starts going limp.

“That was f**king hot!”

Mason goes stiff, and I fling my head off the couch to see Pyro clapping his hands. I throw my head back on the couch. “Go the f**k away,” I groan.

“I think I just might. I need to release myself after watching that.”

Mason’s body goes even stiffer, and I squeeze my pu**y around his c**k to gain his attention again. “Let it go,” I whisper.

He nods and pulls himself out, and helps me sit up.

“Looks like you’re finally takin advantage of that time,” Pyro laughs.

What?

“I’m gonna f**kin kill you,” Mason growls, running after him while tucking himself away.

Well alrighty then.

***

I go looking for Mason when I spot Winter watching both Pyro and Mason wrestling like a bunch of f**king kids. Mace stands on the sidelines laughing his ass off, and I just shake my head. He really does look like his dad.

I plop down next to Winter and see that she’s clutching something white.

“Winter?” I question.

“I’m pregnant.” She smiles, titling the pregnancy test up at me.

I thought that maybe I might feel some sort of resentment because she’s pregnant now and I no longer am, but all I am is happy for her and Braxxon.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Go tell him!”

She bites her lip. I guess you would say it’s one of our nervous tick things. Piper, me, and Winter all do it.

“Yeah, you’re right. See ya.”

And just like that, she’s gone.

***

Chapter 30

Happy Breakneck News Never Lasts Long

Storm

Braxxon was so happy about Winter being pregnant that he decided on a family cookout the next day for dinner. Everyone is laughing, joking around, and just having fun. Stress free and it feels good. Mason’s in the middle of feeding me baked macaroni when Braxxon gets a call that he doesn’t look thrilled at all about. He nods for the guys to follow him inside and Mason grumbles. “I’m sorry babe. I’ll be back.” And he tosses the fork down on our plate. Well, that happiness was short lived as always.

“It’s always something,” Winter complains, and I shrug. Can’t do nothing about it now. We’re in too deep with these guys.

“Awe. Look at Berry and James, they look so cute together,” I croon because they honestly do.

“Yeah, she’s got more free time since the grandbabies are gone. Y’all never see those parents. Those grandbabies belonged to James and Hammer’s daughters. They stay far away. The hit on us was the last straw for them, and they came and scooped up their kids last night. Not that I blame them.”