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Chapter

Thirty-One

LOTTO

T eo didn’t stand a chance against Monique. At least not with that murderous look in her eye. She had come to win, and Teo was the stepping-stone to victory.

But my heart still dropped when the referee held up Moni’s hand and declared her the winner.

1-1.

Bones vs. Alonzo.

If we won, we would be confirmed as second place. If we lost, we’d be nothing more than a useless exhibition match before the real Vegas headliners.

Teo slunk down from the ring with his shoulders slumped, a towel pressed to his chin.

“Sorry, guys,” he said. “I did my best.”

Frankie clapped a hand on his back. “You did good, Teo.”

“No way. A compliment from Frankie? Screw the match, this is even better.”

“A win would have been better, but I didn’t expect that.”

“Hey!”

“Where’s Bones?” Ari looked around. “His match is up next.”

“He hasn’t come out of the locker room yet.” River glanced behind him then looked at me. “Might need a pep talk.”

I was sure he did. This was undoubtedly the biggest match of his career. I couldn’t imagine the amount of pressure on his shoulders right now.

“I’ll go check on him,” Frankie offered.

“We have a few extra minutes while they clean the ring. Moni knocked me hard.” Teo lifted his towel and showed off a decent-sized cut on his jaw. “I might need some stitches for this bad boy.”

“Don’t bleed on me, please.” Ari scrunched her nose, “Doctor is next to the locker room.”

“I’ll be back before Bones makes us winners.”

Teo winked and headed off to get his stitches. Frankie left for the locker rooms, leaving me, Ari, and River by the ring. Across the way, Vinny and Monique hyped up Alonzo. When he saw me looking, he didn’t smile or wave and had a death glare in his eyes and a very unusual frown.

He was ready to kick some Bones ass.

I only hoped Bones would be ready to fight back.

Ari placed a hand on my upper arm and squeezed. “Before I get too delusional, do you think we have a shot, Lotto?”

“You’re not going to ask me?” River grinned.

“Lotto will tell me the truth, even if it hurts. You’ll just say Bones has got this.”

“But Bones does have this.”

“See?”

River laughed and tipped up Ari’s chin with his pointer finger. “That pretty face of yours looks much better smiling.”

“If you’re trying to give me a compliment, you can do it without the sexism,” Ari joked and swatted at his hand.

He held up his hands in defense. “I’m just saying Bones will give you a reason to smile.”

“Or several. After we win.” I looked down at Ari and nodded. “Because we’re going to win.”

Relief flooded her face. She nodded, fixed her ponytail, and set her hands on her hips.

“We are,” she agreed, all confidence thanks to my reassurance.

“It would help if our star fighter was here.” River cocked his head toward the ring. “They’re almost done cleaning.”

“I’ll go get them. Wait here.”

I pushed past the crowd behind me to make it to Smiley’s private locker room. When I opened the door, I didn’t see Frankie or Bones.

But I definitely heard them.

Bones’ low moan drifted from behind a set of lockers. The hair on my arms stood on edge, my pants tightening at his second groan. I slowly made my way around the lockers to check on them.

Frankie sat between Bones’ legs, his mouth on Bones’ cock. Bones pushed Frankie’s head down with both hands. His eyes were closed, mouth opened in pleasure. His abs rippled with each labored breath.

My cock hardened fully when Frankie grunted. He bobbed on Bones’ length while fondling and squeezing his balls. Frankie’s dick strained against his sweatpants; it twitched when he hollowed his cheeks and Bones whimpered.

I leaned against the end of the lockers and cleared my throat. “And what do you two think you’re doing?”

Bones’ eyes snapped open. Frankie glanced my way but didn’t stop sucking. Bones tugged on his hair and spread his legs further.

“He was massaging my hand,” Bones offered breathlessly.

“Looks like he’s massaging something else.”

Frankie grunted and flipped me off, then went back to squeezing Bones’ balls.

I took a step forward. “Why don’t I also give you a massage?”

Bones’ eyes dragged down to my cock and back up again. His lips split into a smirk. “What do you have in mind?”

“Make him wet for me, Frankie,” I demanded.

Frankie popped off Bones and pushed his legs up, exposing his ass to the air. He dove in like a feast, tongue circling his hole and dipping inside. Bones cried out, head slamming back against the lockers as Frankie ate him out. With one last spit to his hole, he pulled back.

“All yours,” he said.

I tugged off my pants and wrapped a hand around my cock, getting myself fully hard. “We don’t have much time, so I hope you’re ready to get that body loose.”

Bones licked his lips, eyes on my cock, and nodded.

I sat down on the bench and Bones hovered over me. I slid into his ass with a few pushes; when he was fully sheathed on my cock, I pulled him back in my chest. I forced his head to the side and brought him into a messy kiss. His moan vibrated against my lips and brought shivers down my spine.

Frankie swallowed Bones’ cock again and kept his legs spread. I hooked my ankles around his. He was fully at our mercy like this. Spread wide and moaning for more. I gripped his hips, ready to give it to him.

I bounced him on my cock at a brutal pace. He grunted with each slam down. Frankie followed my movements, holding onto Bones’ thighs as I moved him. Bones’ head fell back against my shoulders, his mouth open in a flood of moans that spiked heat in every part of me. I made a mess of his neck, dragging my tongue along his tattoos, biting down to make my mark. I smirked when he gasped my name and shuddered into me.

I shifted his hips forward and Bones cried out, gripping the bench.

“Fuck, not gonna last.” He was panting.

I smirked and fucked him even harder.

Frankie popped off Bones’ cock and wrapped his hand around the base. He held out his tongue as he fisted Bones’ length. Bones swore under his breath and came hard. His body slammed into mine as his cum coated Frankie’s hand and tongue. He shook and twitched, his ass sucking me in even further. I fucked him through it, slamming into him until Frankie had milked him dry.

He was still shaking when Frankie pulled back.

His cheeks were flushed, cock straining against the front of his pants. Bones leaned back against me and swiveled his hips, driving my hard length further. He reached out for Frankie’s pants. With one jerk, Frankie’s cock bobbed free, cum staining the tip.

Bones wrapped his hand around the base and jerked him. I planted my feet and bucked into him, bouncing him on my cock. His ass squeezed me so tight I saw stars. My entire body was on fire, and it intensified with each stroke of Bones’ hand.

Frankie moaned when Bones squeezed. He popped two fingers into Bones’ mouth and pressed down on his tongue. Bones grunted and squeezed me even tighter. Shit, this was too good. I pounded into him and chased my high. A tingle rippled down my spine; my balls tightened, and with a growl, I filled Bones’ ass.

My fingers dug into his sides and kept him pressed fully down on my cock. Bones jerked his hand faster, and soon Frankie tilted his head back. Cum spurted over Bones’ hand and stomach. Pleasure sprouted in my gut and made my cock throb. If we weren’t on a time crunch, I’d be inside Frankie next, making him groan like that some more.

We fought to catch our breaths. When we calmed down, Bones popped off my lap. My cum dripped down his cheeks and thighs. I smirked when I threw him a nearby towel.

“So how was that massage?”

“You definitely massaged a few places.” Bones snorted. He cleaned himself up and slipped his boxing shorts back on.

Frankie and I cleaned ourselves up and redressed like we hadn’t just fucked each other as a nice warmup.

“Ready to kick some ass?” Frankie asked.

Bones nodded. “I don’t have any other choice.”

“Yes, you do,” I answered. “Win or lose, we’ve already proven ourselves.”

“We still have one more stage. One more place to be.”

I let out a breath. Determination sizzled in Bones’ eyes. He was going to win the damn thing and make Pops proud.

I grabbed his previously injured hand. “We’re with you, no matter what happens.”

Bones grinned at me then Frankie.

“Then let’s go win this damn thing.”