Chapter 6
SIX
TASH
"They're being extra," Bruno remarked loudly as Logan and Sanun stepped away from the table, having won their match after five games.
Logan glared at him like he might use the gun on Bruno instead of his opponent, but he aimed quickly and ended him before walking away, without a glance at Sanun.
Once again, Sanun looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here, but he dispatched the other losing opponent and shoved the gun at Hunter.
"I don't think they're enjoying this, Parker," Hunter said to his twin.
Parker hummed his agreement and helped drag the bodies out of the room.
"Take another rest," Hunter called out behind him. "Two hours this time. We'll bring food down. Wouldn't want you to die of hunger."
I followed Bruno back into the storeroom and sat on the pallet to pull off my boots and toss them aside.
I wanted to put a bullet through both of them.
Maybe my feet too. They ached from wearing the stupid things.
They'd done what I intended them to do. Now I wanted to be as comfortable as I could. Under the circumstances.
"What are the chances they'll bring down something decent?" Bruno sat down beside me. "Food, I mean."
"They fucking better," Sanun muttered. He wiped sweat off his brow.
"That was too close," I said. They'd almost lost their game.
I'd only known these guys a matter of hours, but I didn't want to lose any of them. Strange how something like this could bond people together.
Sanun gave me a long look before putting his hand on the back of my neck and slamming his mouth down onto mine.
His mouth tasted of salt from the sweat, along with something like cinnamon and sugar.
I was surprised by the sudden kiss, but then I was kissing him back, my arms around his neck.
"I guess he's feeling mortal today too," Bruno remarked.
I laughed against Sanun's mouth, but didn't stop kissing him. Didn't say no when he tugged down the front of my corset, exposing my breasts.
He cupped them, squeezing them gently. Rubbed his palms up and down my nipples.
I moaned against his lips, the pulse in my clit throbbing with a sudden surge of need. I whispered his name.
Then he was tearing at the front of my pants, pulling them off my feet and throwing them aside. Pulling my corset out of the way until I was naked on top of the pallets.
He barely had time to undo his jeans and push them out of the way before he was turning me around, bending me over the pallets and positioning his cock outside my entrance.
I hung onto the pallets as he slammed into me.
I let out a long, low cry. His cock was so thick, filling me all the way as he buried himself up to his balls in my pussy.
"Fuck," he whispered. "I thought we were done for. Thought I wouldn't get to…"
He pulled all of the way out before slamming himself back in.
"You did," I said breathlessly. "You did."
It wasn't over, but we'd all survived the second round. This might be the last fuck I ever had.
"Baby, you're something else." Logan sat on the pallets beside me, watching my face as Sanun frantically fucked me.
I hadn't forgotten he could also have lost. My plan to play doubles could have lost both of them at the same time.
No one said my plan was perfect, least of all me.
"I try," I said with a half-laugh, half-pant.
If Sanun kept pounding into me the way he was, I was going to come again in moments. That was okay. It was a quick, desperate fuck, appreciating the reprieve we had for now. It was exactly what I needed.
"You feel like heaven," Sanun panted. "So fucking perfect."
"You feel amazing yourself," I told him.
Every time he bottomed out inside me, it felt better. Each time. I wanted more, more, more. Everything he had to give me.
"Why don't you be a good girl and come for us?" Logan said. He curled my ponytail around his fist.
I pitched over the edge, coming hard. And then again, a handful of moments later,
Sanun followed quickly, pushing himself into me as deep as he could get before he came, spilling himself inside me.
He groaned and grunted, milking himself for every drop before slumping down over me and catching his breath.
He lay there for a minute or two before easing himself out of me and stepping aside.
"Now there's an interesting sight." Hunter's voice came from behind me.
He must have had a nice view of me lying across the pallets, my ass in the air, thighs apart.
As one, the guys stood between me and Hunter, blocking his view.
"Spoilsports," Hunter said jokingly. "And I brought you food, too."
Packages rustled as he handed them to the guys, followed by the sound of his footsteps leaving the room.
“Prick," Logan muttered.
The smell of burgers wafted out of the bags, making my stomach growl. I rolled over and hurried to pull my clothes back on. I'd need a moment to clean myself up, then I could eat.
It wouldn't be long before we were back to The Tournament. One more game, then Bruno and I would be taking on Logan and Sanun. We better enjoy this food while we could.
I added it to the long list of things that might just be our last today.