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Chapter 39

Lotto

I knew I’d find her at the gym. She stood, shoulders slouched as she stared out the window, lost in thought.

“I’m sorry,” I said, approaching her with the need to pull her into my arms.

I hated the look of disappointment in her eyes as she left Bones and me standing in the hospital hallway. I so desperately wanted to make it better. I wanted to fix it. Fix everything. But I was also starting to learn that with Ari, she was also pretty damn good at fixing things herself.

She glanced over her shoulder at me. “No, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have run out like that. And I shouldn’t have blamed you. The fight was between Bones and Frankie. You didn’t play a part in it.” She released a deep breath. “And you and Bones are going through a lot with your dad, and?—”

I reached out and softly touched her arm. “You’re going through a lot too with the gym and preparing for Heathens Hollow. Give yourself some grace. And I should have kept a tighter leash on Bones. I knew he was dynamite, ready to explode. I know how he gets.”

“Yes, but with everything you are both dealing with, I don’t blame him. Not really. And no matter what Frankie says, Bones is fighting at Heathens Hollow. This is my gym. My rules. And I trust him. I do. I trust you both.”

I smirked, loving the look of determination on her face. She may be small, innocent-looking—even with all her tats and edgy vibe. But the girl was a fighter. No doubt about it.

She turned around completely now, meeting my gaze, a hint of sadness still lingering in her eyes. “Frankie can be a real dick. I know this. But he’s… all I have. Well… until you and Bones came into my life.”

I nodded, agreeing with her wholeheartedly. “He can be a total dick. But I see what you see in him, too. Bones sees it too. I know he does. He may not want to admit it yet, but he sees it.”

“Those two?—”

“Will figure it out,” I interrupted. “Just like we all will. We all will have our own dynamics. And yes, those two are like gasoline and a match, but they have one thing in common. You.”

She pressed her body up to mine, looking up under thick lashes. “There’s something about you, Lotto. Something that always seems to make me feel safe. Protected. When I’m with you, I can go from sad and pissed off like I just was, to?—”

Ari didn’t finish her sentence, but I knew what she meant. I leaned down and captured her lips with mine, feeling the tension between us dissolve. She parted her lips, allowing my tongue to glide against hers in a slow dance. As our kiss deepened, the weight on our shoulders seemed to lighten.

Her hands roamed up my chest, tracing the lines of my muscles before she tangled her fingers in my hair. I pulled her closer, feeling the heat from her body seeping into mine. My heart pounded in my chest as I lost myself in the taste of her lips, the softness of her skin.

When we finally broke apart, she rested her forehead against mine, her breath hitching. “I don’t know what it is about you,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “But when I’m with you, everything feels right.”

I brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. “That’s because if it isn’t right, I’ll make damn sure it is. There’s nothing I wouldn’t fix or even destroy for you.”

“Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I want you, Lotto.”

I needed no more encouragement than that. I picked her up, cradling her in my arms as I carried her to the nearest bench. I gently laid her down, my body hovering over hers as I trailed kisses down her neck.

She moaned softly, her fingers digging into my back as she arched against me. I could feel her heart racing, matching the rhythm of mine.

I reached down, pulling her shirt over her head before I unclasped her bra. Her breasts spilled out, and I couldn’t resist the urge to lean down and take one in my mouth. She gasped, her back bowing off the bench as I teased her nipple with my tongue.

Her hands roamed down my chest, undoing the buttons of my shirt as she went. She pushed it off my shoulders, her fingers tracing the lines of my flesh as she did so.

I moved down her body, kissing a path to the waistband of her pants. I hooked my fingers in the fabric, pulling them down her legs before tossing them aside.

She was completely bare before me, and I took a moment to appreciate the sight of her. She was beautiful - strong and confident, yet vulnerable at the same time.

I leaned down, pressing a kiss to her inner thigh before moving to the heat of her pussy.

She gasped as I tasted her, her fingers tangling in my hair as she held me close.

“Delicious,” I moaned as I added a finger into her hole, circling her clit with my tongue.

I lost myself in the taste of her, in the feel of her body beneath me.

She writhed beneath me, her hips bucking as I brought her closer and closer to the edge. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, and I could feel her muscles tensing around my finger.

I quickened my pace, savoring her juices as I added a second finger. She cried out as I added a third finger.

She opened her eyes, looking up at me with a dazed expression.

“You like the bite of pain, don’t you, dirty girl,” I said as I looked up at her with a wicked grin.

Her hips bucked against my hand, seeking more as I continued to piston my fingers in and out of her. I could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tightening around me as she approached the edge.

“Yes,” she gasped, her voice barely audible. “I do.”

I increased the pressure on her clit, feeling it swell beneath my tongue as I continued to fuck her with my fingers. She was so tight, so hot, and I couldn’t wait to be inside of her.

But not yet. Not until she was begging for it.

She moaned louder now, her body trembling as she neared her peak. I could feel her muscles clenching around my fingers, pulling me deeper inside of her.

“Please,” she whimpered, her voice filled with need. “I need more.”

I smiled against her skin, feeling a surge of satisfaction at hearing those words. I pulled my fingers out of her and stood up, stripping off the rest of my clothes as she watched.

“Please,” she begged again, reaching for me.

I took a step back, out of her reach. “Not yet,” I said, teasing her. “Not until you’re ready.”

She whimpered in frustration, reaching for me again. But this time, I let her touch me. I let her wrap her hand around my cock, feeling her soft skin against mine.

She stroked me slowly at first, exploring every inch of me with her fingers. Then she quickened her pace, tugging at me with just the right amount of pressure to make me groan.

“That’s it,” I growled, my hips bucking against her hand. “Just like that.”

But it wasn’t enough. I needed more. Needed to be inside of her.

I reached down and grabbed her legs, pulling them up around my waist as I positioned myself at her entrance. She was so wet, so ready for me. And I couldn’t wait any longer.

I thrust into her hard and deep, making us both cry out in pleasure. She felt incredible - hot and tight and perfect around me. I moved inside of her, slowly at first but then faster and harder as our desire took over. Her nails dug into my back as she held on to me, meeting each thrust with one of her own as we chased our release together.

“Looks like we both had the same idea,” Bones said from behind me. Neither one of us had heard him come in.

I slowed my pace, savoring the feeling of her body around me for a moment before pulling out and turning to face him.

He stood in the doorway, his eyes dark with desire as he took in the scene before him. I could see the outline of his erection through his pants, and I felt a surge of hunger at the sight.

“Join us,” I said, my voice low and rough with need.

Bones didn’t need to be asked twice. He crossed the room in long strides, shedding his clothes as he went. He was naked by the time he reached us, his cock hard and ready.

I gestured for him to take my place, and he didn’t hesitate. He positioned himself between her legs, his eyes locked on hers as he guided himself inside of her. She moaned as he filled her, her body stretching to accommodate him.

I watched as they moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release.

“I’m sorry,” he said to her before he kissed her with all his pent-up feelings. “I’m sorry.”

“Just fuck me,” is all she could say between moans. “That’s how I want you both to apologize.”

I reached down, stroking myself as I watched them, my hunger growing with each passing moment.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to be a part of this. I needed to feel her warmth around me again.

“Lube?” I called out to Bones, hoping to God he had some in his pocket or wallet or anywhere.

“Wallet,” he said as he moved his lips along Ari’s collarbone, still driving his dick further into her ready cunt.

I quickly retrieved the lube from Bones’ wallet and applied it liberally to myself. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to be inside her.

I positioned myself behind her, my cock pressed against her entrance as I slid my hands over her hips.

“Can you take me in the ass, angel?” I asked her.

“Yes,” she breathed, her voice filled with desire. “Please, I need you both inside me.”

“We’ll make it quick, angel,” Bones said, glancing over her shoulder to make eye contact with me. “Because with the two of us in you, this is going to hurt.”

I pressed the head of my cock against her entrance, feeling her body tense up in anticipation. Then, with one swift movement, I pushed inside of her.

Ari cried out as I entered her, her body stretching to accommodate both of us.

“That’s it, angel. Take us both like the good girl you are,” Bones praised.

Bones and I moved together, our bodies in sync as we thrust in and out of her. It was tight, so tight, but it felt incredible.

I could feel every inch of her as we moved together, our bodies slick with sweat and desire. She was moaning now, her cries getting louder with each passing moment as we drove her closer and closer to the edge.

Bones and I looked at each other over her shoulder. Our eyes locked as we moved together. I could see the hunger in his gaze, the same hunger that was coursing through my veins. We were both on the edge, ready to explode at any moment.

But not yet. Not until she was ready.

I reached around her, my fingers finding her clit as I stroked her gently. She moaned louder now, her body trembling as she neared her peak. I could feel her muscles clenching around us, pulling us deeper inside of her.

“Please,” she begged, her voice filled with need. “I need more.”

Bones and I exchanged a glance before increasing our pace, driving into her harder and faster as we chased our release together. It didn’t take long - within moments, we were all crying out in pleasure as we came together in a powerful orgasm that left us breathless and spent.

Ari was the first to speak. “I think you both should fuck up more often. I like the way you say sorry.”