Page 39 of Hold ‘Em Tight (Solidarity Academy #4)

Len places his hands on her shoulders and spins her around.

He has tears in his hazel eyes when he looks down at the girl we love.

“I will never be able to apologize enough for what you went through, Rylee. I wish I could turn back the clock to that night, and not fall into Missi and my dad’s trap. ”

She places her hand on his cheek and brings his forehead to hers. “Shush, it's okay. We will get through this. I just need you here, Lennox. By our sides. No more running.”

“I'm coming home,” he promises, and she pulls him into a kiss, moaning against his lips. He wraps an arm around her waist, holding her closer and I groan.

I love watching the two of them together. Rylee gasps, pulling her lips away, and looking over her shoulder at me.

Her jade eyes are glazed with lust and her tears are long gone. She wants me. Him. Us. “Are you sure?” I check, because she did just take a nasty fall at the game.

“Please,” she mumbles and I nod, taking her from Len's arms. I look at him and the tent in his sweats.

“Strip and get on the bed. I want our girl to ride your face while I fuck her tight pussy, and when we come, I want you to lick her clean.”

“Fuck, Teo,” he groans, quickly removing his clothes before climbing onto the mattress. I help Rylee take off her shorts and Trevor's hoodie.

She was wearing her uniform when she went in the ambulance, and didn't have a change of clothes in her bag.

Once she's bare for me, I drop to my knees and press a kiss against her belly. She gasps and runs her fingers through my hair.

“Hi, little one,” I whisper, looking up at Rylee. “I'm one of your dads, and I love you very much.”

It may be sexy time, but I still want Ry to know how much I love and cherish her, and the baby.

I get back to my feet and pull her into a kiss. As I tangle my tongue with hers and grab her ass, grinding her into my clothed cock, I show her just how much she means to me.

She’s carrying our baby. Fuck, I have been so turned on since the moment the doctor showed us the baby on the ultrasound machine.

Just knowing that her new curves are because she’s growing our child has me wanting to pound my chest like a caveman and shout, “Mine”, before tossing her over my shoulder and bringing her to my bed.

“Bed, now! Ride his face, baby girl, while I watch,” I command.

“Only because I want to,” she sasses back, and when she turns, heading for the bed, I give her ass a quick slap.

“Ah,” she yelps, and I laugh. Len helps her straddle his face, and at her first moan, I strip off my clothes and join them.

I thought I would watch, delay my satisfaction, maybe edge myself, but it's been way too long since I have had her, and even longer since I’ve had them both.

I straddle Len's chest, making sure to put my weight on my knees and not crush him. Rylee whimpers, glancing at me from over her shoulder, and I tap her ass again.

Lennox grips her hips, grinding her against his lips, and her eyes roll back as she explodes in his mouth.

Rylee leans forward, planting her hands against the wall behind Len's head while she pants, trying to catch her breath.

“Fuck,” she whines, as Len continues to lick her softly.

“Are you ready for me, baby girl? Is your pussy soaked enough for my thick cock?” She nods as I shuffle closer and grab her hips.

“Don't let go of the wall,” I tell her as I angle my cock to rub against her clit. Lennox’s tongue touches my tip and I moan.

“Fuck, I've missed your taste,” he mumbles against Rylee's pussy, and she gasps as I push inside of her.

Damn, she feels like the perfect sin. Hot, tight, and soaked. Just the way I like her.

Len continues to lick, suck, and play with her clit as I thrust into her, and it's not long before she’s squirting down my balls.

“Fuck, baby, drown me,” Len moans as she whimpers. He starts to wiggle around, and I know he’s wishing someone would touch him.

I look over my shoulder and see his cock is turning purple. It looks angry and painful. I stop thrusting and pull out, placing my dick against Len's lips.

“Lick me clean. Then I want you to fuck our baby mama, while I destroy your tight ass.”

“God. Yes, please,” he groans, before leaning forward and almost swallowing me whole.

“Shit, Len, I have missed your mouth,” I grunt as Rylee shifts, lifting her leg and rolling to the side of us, watching as I fuck Len's throat.

He gags and she moans. I look over and see she's pinching her nipple and rubbing her clit. “You like that, baby? You like it when I choke our guy with my cock?”

“Yes,” she breathes, and I am already close to coming, but I need to be inside of him while he fucks her.

I lightly smack his cheek and pull away. I give him a moment to catch his breath, then lean over and lick Rylee’s slit. “Mmm, baby girl, you are my favorite snack.”

She grabs my hair and holds me there as I continue to lick her clean. “God, please. Fuck, mmm, don’t stop!” she pants, moaning.

I jerk away from her and smirk. “Fuck, Teo, nooo.”

“Get on your knees, ass up, baby girl.”

She grumbles but gets into position, as I climb off the bed and grab some lube from my nightstand.

Lennox moves behind her, rubbing his cock in her juices. I climb behind him and he winces. I immediately pull away and he groans. “Sorry, I want this, I do, but it’s been so long, and the last person who put their hands on me, hurt me,” he confesses, and I climb off the bed.

I reach for his cheek, and he tries to hide his pain from me. “Lennox, I will never hurt you. I want to strangle that bitch for what she’s put you through. I love you,” I admit, and he leans closer, so I can kiss him.

“I love you guys too,” Rylee adds, moving her face to the side to look at me. We have a silent conversation and she nods.

“Ride him, baby girl. Make him feel loved, and then come suck me,” I say, and she smiles.

Lennox moves so Rylee can straddle him, and I watch as my girl loves him in a way I can’t. She is softer than me, and it’s what he needs right now. We have a lifetime to get back to how things were.

“Do you have any names?” Len asks Rylee while we cuddle in my bed.

After we finished our sexy time, we all showered and then ordered some food. Rylee admitted to having some weird cravings, which she thought were stress related.

I never thought pineapple belonged on a pizza, but with buffalo sauce on top, it’s surprisingly good.

Rylee shifts, rolling onto her side, to face us. “No. It hurt too much to think about it.” I nod.

“I have a book of baby names, if you want to maybe look at it? I have so many books back at the manor,” he mumbles, then winces. “Is it weird to offer, since they were for her who shall not be named?”

Rylee snorts. “She’s not Voldemort, Len, though it is a close match. It is a little weird thinking about using things of hers, but they were yours too, so it’s okay.”

The door slams open and Rylee yelps. “We’re back!” Donny shouts, moving over to the bed. “Scooch, I have to show you the things we got for our little princess.”

Colt follows him and places some bags on the bed.

We spend the next hour going through all the outfits and baby booties they bought. Donny facetimed Trevor, so he wouldn’t feel left out, and I groan when Donny elbows me in the side.

“We are going to need a bigger bed,” I grumble and Rylee snorts, then coos over the outfit with pink duckies on it.

“I do have a huge mansion all to myself now…” Len suggests and Rylee sits up. Colt fluffs up some pillows behind her, and she leans in to give him a quick kiss.

“Are you hungry? Thirsty? Tired?” Donny asks her and she laughs, shaking her head.

“No, I’m just so happy. A little scared, but happy.”

I look around at my family all together, and I can’t help but think that I am so goddamn lucky.