Page 12 of Hold ‘Em Tight (Solidarity Academy #4)

CHAPTER TEN

“ H ey,” Rylee says as she walks into my mom's place. She drops her beach bag onto the kitchen table as I stand and walk over to her.

She's glowing, and my heart aches. We haven't spent much time together lately, and I know that's my fault.

“Hey, baby,” I murmur, pulling her into my arms and pressing a quick kiss onto her lips. She whimpers and wraps her arms around me tightly, deepening it and holding me close. I guess I’m not the only one missing us.

I didn’t plan for this when I asked her to meet me here, but I’m not fucking disappointed in the least.

As our tongues tangle, I move us over to the spare bedroom I've been staying in. The guys have their own suite here at the hotel, but it's been nice spending time with my family.

It's still weird with Lennox not being around, and I'm not sure that void will ever truly be filled. Rylee moves her head back, taking in a breath. Her green eyes blaze with the same heat I can feel coursing through my blood.

I want her. I need her.

She looks around. “Are we alone?”

I nod. “Mom and Nando went into town for a birthday party and to do some shopping.” I bring her lips back to mine by placing my hand behind her neck and giving it a squeeze.

Kicking the door shut, I flick the lock as I push her back against the wood, before grinding my cock against her with a groan.

She moans against my lips as I drag my hand down her side and lift her leg, wrapping it around my waist.

She’s wearing a light-green sundress with flowers on it, giving me access to the small thong she has on underneath. “Fuck, baby, you're soaked,” I mumble into her neck, kissing it as I shove her panties aside and dip my finger into her slit, playing with her.

“Teo,” she gasps as I tease her pussy, shallowly fingering her.

She reaches for my shoulders, digging her nails into my muscles, then jumps, wrapping her other leg around me.

I grab her ass, making sure she's supported before I flick her clit, causing her to mewl for me. I love the sounds she makes. I could come just listening to her moan and beg for me. She grinds herself on my hand, getting faster. Her breaths coming out in pants.

She's close. I need her to come on my fingers though before I give her my cock. It's been a while, and I know the moment I thrust into her tight heat, I'm going to blow my load.

“Teo, please, fuck,” she groans, grabbing my cheeks and pulling my lips back to hers as she begins to shake.

“Such a good girl for me,” I mutter and she tosses her head back into the door, crying out as she comes all over my hand, her juices dripping down my wrist.

I move us over to the bed, laying her down on the pillows. Then I lick my fingers clean, giving her a smirk. “Delicious,” I growl, before kissing her again, letting her have a taste.

Reaching down, she grips my cock, giving it a squeeze. “More. I need your cock, baby,” she groans, rubbing me faster through my basketball shorts.

“Not yet, baby girl.” I push up onto my hands and just look at her. She doesn't know how beautiful she is. Or how close I was to ending everything.

How just being one of her men has saved me. How she continues to save me every day.

“I love you, Rylee Moore, and one day I am going to marry you. I don’t care if I have to share you with ten other men, but you will be mine until my last breath. Just you and me, baby. Always.”

Her green eyes glisten, and a tear slides down her cheek as she gives me a smile and laughs.

“I love you too, Mateo Russo. But if you think I plan on adding anymore guys to our family, you have lost your damn mind. I have enough on my plate with the four of you. Unless…” She trails off and looks away at the wall.

I can tell she’s thinking about Len, but I don’t want this moment of ours to turn solemn. We have grieved enough. It’s time to move on to better things.

“Hey,” I whisper, placing my finger under her chin and turning her head, bringing her eyes back to mine. “Don’t,” I say and she sighs, but nods.

I smirk and reach for the hem of her dress, lifting it over her stomach and breasts. She leans up a little, so I can pull it off and toss it onto the chair in the corner of the room. Her breasts bounce free as she lies back down, and I thank whoever invented built-in bras.

Leaning down, I run my tongue along her collarbone. Grasping one of her tits in my hand, I tweak her nipple as she arches her back. “Ahh,” she whimpers, grinding harder against me.

I lick down her body, nipping at her nipples, sucking them gently, before moving lower. She grabs my hair, pulling tightly on the strands, making my cock jump. I don’t want to rush this. If I had my way, I would tie her to this bed and torture her all night long.

I kiss her stomach, twirling my tongue around her belly piercing, before tugging it gently with my teeth. She wiggles beneath me, pushing my head lower.

“So impatient,” I mumble against her flesh, nipping hard enough on her hip bone to make her gasp.

“Teo, please.”

“You beg so beautifully.” I look up at her and wink, before running my tongue along her thong-covered slit.

Gripping her thighs, I spread her wider for me.

She lifts her ass as I tug her thong off, tossing it behind me before getting into position.

I bring her pussy to my mouth and eat her like a savage.

“Jesus, baby, fuck,” she moans as I grind my nose into her clit, breathing her in. My facial hair is going to leave a burn between her thighs, but I don’t care. She’s always worn my marks with pride.

As I suck on her bundle of nerves, she begins to shake, but this time I want her to come on my cock. Pulling away from her, I strip off my shorts and rub my dick along her wetness, getting it slick before thrusting into her hard.

Her back arches off the bed as her eyes slam shut, and her mouth opens in a silent scream as she explodes over my cock. I guess she was closer than I thought. I wait until she’s calmed down before rubbing my thumb along her clit, and giving her a few shallow thrusts.

I’m on the edge already, her pussy milking me so beautifully. “That’s two, baby girl,” I grunt, leaning over her and capturing her lips once again. I love the way she kisses me, as if I am the air she needs to live.

I don’t know how I got so lucky to have her in my fucked up life, but I do know one thing as fact… I will do anything and everything to keep her.

Rylee Moore is mine, and no one will take her from me. We have lost too much already.

Shifting my hips, I fuck into her slowly, picking up my tempo as she moans and moves her hands to my back, digging her nails in to my skin.

“Harder,” I groan against her lips. “Make me bleed. Mark me.”

“Teo,” she gasps, leaving her mark against my flesh. I stop moving, letting the sting settle in. My chest aches and my eyes water as I look down at her.

“I’m yours, Rylee. Don’t ever leave me.”

“Never, baby,” she whispers, placing her hand on my cheek, showing me the truth in her gaze.

There is nothing more I want to do right now than to fuck my girl into the mattress, but when she pulls my lips to hers and kisses me so sweetly, whispering how much she loves me against my lips, I reach up and take her hands, placing them above her head.

Tangling my fingers with hers, I grind into her slowly, staring into her jade eyes as I show her how much I truly cherish her.

And I don’t stop until she’s shouting my name as I come deep inside of her.

I may be an asshole, and rough at times, but I will always love and protect this woman. She owns every part of me.

Sighing, I roll over onto my back and Rylee rests her head on my chest as we catch our breath. She plays with my abs, and I can tell something is on her mind. I run my fingers through her tangled hair and bring her lips back to mine for one more kiss.

She pulls away, groaning. “I would love to stay in this bed with you all afternoon, but I’m starving. I didn’t eat earlier, since we were going to get some food…” She trails off and I laugh, then smack her ass as she rolls away from me.

She tosses me my shorts as she slips her dress back on. Rolling off the side of the bed, I pull them on and walk to the closet where my bag is. I still haven’t unpacked. I grab a tank top and slip it on as Rylee collects her thong and grimaces.

Sighing, she walks to the door and opens it, then heads for the bathroom. “Can you bring me my bag, please? I have bikini bottoms in there,” she asks, before shutting the door.

Walking into the kitchen, I grab her bag then freeze when I see someone sitting on the couch. Donny gives me a wink. His face is flushed and he’s catching his breath.

“Please tell me you didn’t fuck your hand on my mom’s couch,” I groan as I notice the pile of tissues on the side table. He laughs and shakes his head.

“No, when you didn’t answer your phone, I figured you and Cherry were having some alone time, but then I saw Nando in the lobby, so I booked it here before they could, to warn you. I tripped over the rug and smashed my face into the wall.”

The bathroom door opens and Rylee peeks her head out. “Hey,” she says to Donny as I hand her bag over. He hops up from the couch and kisses her cheek.

“Hey, Cherry,” he mumbles, then blows a raspberry against her neck, groaning. “Fuck, you smell like sin.” She laughs and pushes him away, shaking her head before closing the bathroom door.

“So, what’s up?” I ask him as he sighs.

“Colt and Trev went into town for something. I’m bored. I came to see if you guys wanted to hit the pool, but like I said, your mom and Nando will be here any sec...”

The front door beeps, and soon a tornado is blasting through. Nando has chocolate all over his face and a big smile on his lips.

My mama follows behind him, shaking her head. She has a ton of bags, so we rush over to help her unload.

“Thank you, Ninos,” she says, then drops onto the kitchen chair with a sigh. She looks exhausted, but happy.