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ARI

Bass pounded and shook the club’s walls.

The air was heavy with sweat and sex. Smoke curled around us as we made our way to our VIP table.

It was strange to pass all the filled tables and throngs of familiar faces. The previous time we were here, we were champions of the ring a few floors above us. Now we were finalists elsewhere, on the path to Vegas to become another kind of champion.

But not before celebrating a little beforehand.

Frankie curled his arm around my waist as he guided me back to our private booth. Bodies packed the dance floor. Between them, I saw some surprising faces. Moni, Vinny, and Alonzo from St. Luka’s grinded together to the beat, pressed together without a care in the world. Vinny was shirtless; Moni had her skirt up around her waist while Vinny played with her thong.

She spotted me and flashed a seductive smile. That was all she could do before Alonzo pulled her into a heated kiss that flushed my body.

“Looks like we aren’t the only family here,” River said as he passed by my side. He winked and stopped just before our table.

On Frankie’s other side, Bones and Lotto passed to slide into the booth.

“But why are they here?” Bones asked.

“Insurance for Troy, probably.” Lotto grabbed the bottle of champagne and opened it. “He’s betting on both of us to make him some cash.”

“And giving us perks to do so.”

Lotto poured a glass and handed it to Frankie. He held it up to my lips and tipped it back. The alcohol slid down my throat and warmed me from head to toe.

“We should enjoy it while we’re here.” River grabbed an empty flute and held it out to Lotto. “Before Troy changes his mind and kicks us out.”

“He won’t do that.” I laughed.

I was sure even a prick like Troy Godwin was more than happy to enjoy the shows all around him.

Especially when my guys looked so fucking sexy tonight. Each of them wore tight dress shirts, the buttons undone at the top, showing off their thick chests and tattoos. Their tight pants left little to the imagination. I could see every muscle of their calves and thighs, and the outline of their cocks pressing against the zippers.

I licked my lips.

It was time for a little fun.

“Forget Troy.” I gestured to the dance floor. “Why don’t we let loose a little bit?”

“No, thanks,” Frankie immediately answered.

I elbowed him with a playful frown. “Come on, Frankie. Just once. We’ve been here three times now, and you’ve never danced with me.”

“I’ve never danced with you, period.” He narrowed his eyes at me. “Even at prom.”

“I’d pay to see Freakshow at high school prom.” River laughed, threw back his champagne, and tipped the empty flute Frankie’s way. “Did you wear a corsage? Slick your hair back in a pompadour?”

“He wore his grandpa’s?—”

“Don’t tell them that, Ari,” Frankie snapped, causing the rest of us to laugh. “Fine. One dance. That’s it.”

“I can’t say no to that.” Lotto grinned and grabbed Bones’ hand. “Come on.”

I led the way to the dance floor, through the sea of bodies to a little corner we could dance alone. The music blared through my body, bass thumping in time with the thrumming of my nerves. Bones, River, Frankie, and Lotto surrounded me in a cocoon of love, pressing their bodies close to mine.

I could feel every twitch, every breath, every ripple. We swayed together to the beat and got lost in each other’s heat and comfort. Someone ran a hand along my back, down to my ass and squeezed. Another traced over my stomach and sides as I dipped my body to the music. Someone breathed fire along my neck, while another pressed up against me, allowing me to feel their hard thighs and chest.

I didn’t know who kissed me first. At least not until their tongue pushed into my mouth. Bones. His kiss was always so loving at first before it ended with a bite that reminded me of his power. He was ripped from me and replaced by someone else. River. I could tell by the teasing flicks of tongue and small nips to my lips as he left.

When no one else took his place, I cracked open my eyes. Frankie had a hold of Lotto’s neck, their tongues dancing together as their hands wandered. Bones and River made out, but their hands were still on me. River crept his fingers down my short dress to the hem of my skirt. His eyes fluttered open, even as he kissed Bones, a smirk on his lips when he brushed the pads of his fingers against my clothed pussy.

I moaned and leaned back into a body—Lotto. He forced me back into his chest with strong arms wrapped around my waist. He placed wet kisses along my neck as he swiveled my hips against his cock to the pounding beat. Behind him, Frankie did the same and brushed his hands against Lotto’s front, every so often squeezing my ass.

Bones pulled away from River and stepped to me, our bodies pressed close together. His half-hard cock pressed against my thigh as he matched the waves of my hips. My body flushed with excitement. River pressed against his back, so close that his fingers could still brush against my needy cunt if I angled just right.

God, all this teasing had me wound up. I was about to strip down and fuck them all right here on the dance floor. I didn’t need champagne, or a private booth, or Vegas. All I needed was the four of them and the rush their love gave me.

But Lotto, blessed Lotto, was the one to keep me from losing my mind.

“Let’s head back to our booth, angel,” he murmured hot against my earlobe. I gasped when he bit and tugged it. “I want to see these moves with a little less between us.”

Visions of our previous visit here flashed to me pressed between the three of them, losing ourselves in ecstasy. And now we had another member—the same man who was staring at me like I was a five-course meal.

I grinned and nodded. “Sure, Lotto. Let’s enjoy our spoils.”

I grabbed his and Bones’ hands, nodding to River and Frankie to follow. My heart jumped with each step toward our private booth. By now, I knew their bodies like the back of my hand. But that didn’t mean I didn’t savor every second of them on me. Their hands, their mouths, their cocks.

Who was I to deny a good dicking down after a hard-fought win?

Once we reached the table, I grabbed the half-drunk bottle of champagne and lifted it to them.

“Who’s thirsty?”

River wiggled his eyebrows and took a step forward. “Give me your best shot.”

But he didn’t grab a glass. He bent in front of me and opened his mouth, waiting for me to pour it. I laughed. It felt like college all over again. I poured a little for fun, but he didn’t swallow. River stood and grabbed Frankie, pulling him into a champagne-covered kiss.

Frankie grunted and pushed River back against the table, pinning him by the hips. Champagne dribbled from their lips as their tongues intertwined. Frankie dragged his thumb through it, popping off River’s lips only enough to push his thumb inside River’s mouth. His moan mixed with my little whimper.

Bones slid up to my right and took the champagne bottle from my hand. “Our turn.”

He poured a shot into my mouth before claiming my lips. The champagne washed around our mouths as our tongues danced. His fingers fisted into my hair and kept me close as he made a mess of my mouth. His thick body was a wall of muscle that pushed me down onto the pleather bed-like seats.

Bones swallowed the champagne, licked his lips, and shot me a smirk that could rival the sun’s intensity.

“I wonder if that pussy tastes as sweet.”

I spread my legs, my skirt riding up to my thighs. “Come find out.”

“Not alone, I hope,” Lotto muttered. His smirk sent warmth flooding to my cunt. He pressed on Bones’ back so he bent over me, nimble fingers working off Bones’ belt. “You two don’t get to have all the fun.”

“Look who’s talking.” I giggled and gestured to Frankie and River.

Frankie had already painted River’s neck blue and red. River’s shirt hung open, and Frankie mouthed at his hard nipples through his undershirt. River squeezed at Frankie’s hard cock through his slacks, leaning back further to give Frankie more room. They were in their own little world—or so I thought.

River’s eyes opened and landed right on me, and his wink sent a shiver down my spine.

“Would love to see it,” he cracked. “Give myself a little preview.”

I sucked in a breath. My pussy was on fire. It throbbed even worse when Bones hooked his fingers into my lacy panties and dragged them down. He groaned when he saw how wet I was. He shot me a smug grin before he dove in.

Bones swiped his tongue up and down my folds. I moaned and shifted closer, gripping the back of his head. He grabbed the back of my thighs, bending me in half as he licked and sucked at my folds. Behind him, Lotto tugged his belt free and dragged his pants down. His moan vibrated against me when Lotto slapped his ass; his breaths trailed fire along my pussy as he split me with his fingers.

The second Bones put his tongue on me, I saw heaven. Pure pleasure ran up my spine, warmer than champagne bubbles. He circled and swirled, taking my clit into his mouth and sucking hard. I cried out, my head dropping back as he ate me out like a starving man. My walls pulsed when he pushed two fingers inside, scissoring and curling as he fucked me.

Lotto thrust into Bones and knocked us both forward. I gasped and curled into him, tugging at Bones’ hair as he feasted.

A moan caught my attention. Frankie had River bent over the table, holding him down by the back of the neck. Both had their eyes on us. Frankie’s hips slapped so hard as he fucked River, the table shook with the force.

God, there was nothing hotter than watching Frankie’s dick disappear into River’s ass, his balls slapping against River’s ass cheeks. Pleasure coursed through me and reached a fever pitch. Lotto’s thrusts pushed me back further and further, but Bones kept chasing my pussy like a puppy. Bones curled his fingers and pressed down hard on my clit, sucking my clit so hard, I cried out his name.

My orgasm hit harder than a sucker punch. I held Bones against my throbbing pussy as I came. My toes curled against Bones’ sweaty shoulders, hips jerking into his mouth over and over. He laughed into my pussy and continued to ravage me, even as I squealed and tried to rip myself away. But he kept going, assaulting my clit with his tongue until I was nothing more than a boneless mess splayed across the pleather.

When Lotto slammed into him, Bones finally pulled away and threw his head back. Lotto gripped his hair and kept his head tilted up.

“Get her ready for me,” he said into Bones’ neck.

“And me.” River smirked. He had pulled away from Frankie, and both were now fully naked. They slid into the booth closer to me. “Need a piece of that pussy for myself.”

“We can share her.”

Lotto shot me a sharp grin that reignited the fire in my veins. I moaned and ground down into Bones’ fingers as they dragged over my walls. Then he ripped himself from me and placed his wet finger against my ass. I lifted my hips for him to push his middle finger completely inside me. After only a few thrusts, he added a second.

When I fell back, it was against solid muscle. River sat behind me and gripped my thighs, bending me in half. Bones’ fingers twisted and scissored inside my ass, his pace matching Lotto’s harsh thrusts. Someone snaked a hand down my stomach, and Frankie’s smile came into view next to River’s face.

I jerked when he cupped my cunt. Everything was so sensitive. My body thrummed with the need for another orgasm. Frankie cupped my pussy and slapped my wet folds a few times. I jerked into him in desperation and let out a low groan when he eventually touched my clit.

“Where do you want me, Ari?” River’s voice was a husky vibrato that went straight to my aching cunt. “Your pussy? Your ass? Your mouth?”

“My pussy,” I whined.

I could barely think straight, let alone talk. But I didn’t give River the nickname “Mr. Hung” for nothing. His massive cock twitched next to my cheek. My mouth watered when he pumped a few times and cum dribbled down the side of the head. His abs rippled with his grunt. Fuck, he was so hot. I needed him. I was about to explode just looking at him.

“Well, you heard her.” River winked at me. “Gotta give our owner what she needs.”

I flushed at the nickname. It was true I owned Smiley’s, but it felt like more than that. With the way the four broke apart and came closer to me, maybe I owned a lot more than a small gym.

But, in all honesty, they owned me, too—body and soul.

Lotto climbed on the other side of the booth and settled on his knees on the chair. River climbed next, settling on his back between Lotto’s legs. I settled over River’s cock, dragging my pussy over the tip of his length a few times. River grabbed my hips and rocked me back and forth, his eyes darker than the night.

“Me first,” Lotto whispered and nipped my ear.

I shivered and pressed back against him as he dragged his cock along my ass, the tip bumping my hole. His thick cock stretched me the whole way to the hilt. He gripped my ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading as he filled me.

With his cock still in my ass, Lotto helped me line up with River’s dick. My mind went blank as soon as I sat down. Fuck, I was so full. River fucked into me, gripping my waist to help me move. But even if I wanted to, Lotto wouldn’t let me move on my own. He controlled our pace with his harsh thrusts into my ass.

I dug my fingers into River’s solid pecs, marking him along his tattoos. I ground into them, crying out when their cocks hit a spot that made me see stars. Everything was so hot . Heat consumed me and raged within. Goosebumps flushed against my feverish skin; I clung to River as Lotto fucked me until I was gasping his name.

My pussy spasmed, my juices leaking down River’s cock. River’s moan was choked and muffled. When I looked up, Frankie was hovering over his face. Oh God , this was too much. River danced his tongue around Frankie’s hole before he dove in; River raised one of his hands from my waist so he could grip Frankie’s ass to bring him flush against his mouth.

Frankie gripped his cock and started pumping, his glazed eyes on the bounce of my breasts with Lotto’s harsh thrusts. Lotto let out a loud grunt, his thrusts stuttering for a second. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Bones biting and nipping at his neck, his fingers deep within Lotto’s ass.

My body was a bomb ready to explode. River’s cock dragged along my walls with delicious friction, while Lotto pummeled my ass until I couldn’t breathe. Frankie’s cock bobbed in front of me as he ground on River’s face. River’s abs rippled with his grunts, moans, and bucks into my cunt. Bones worked Lotto until we were all a mess of groans and whines.

My orgasm rose without warning and slammed into me. I fell forward with a loud shout, clinging to River as pleasure rippled down my spine. I couldn’t breathe; my lungs and thighs burned as I fucked myself on River’s cock, dripping on him. Their eyes burned into me as I came down from my high. I was still trembling when I opened my bleary eyes.

Frankie’s smirk was the first thing I saw. “Did you just come without being touched?”

“First time for everything?” I joked, but my laugh was lost to a moan when Lotto bucked into me.

Shit, I had already came twice and it still wasn’t enough. My body burned for more, and they were still rock hard and ready to go.

This was going to be a long and very good night.

Bones pulled away from Lotto and shot me a grin. “My turn?”

“Always,” I returned.

When Lotto and River pulled from me, I moaned with loss, but that was short-lived when Bones took Lotto’s place, turning me around and pulling me flush against his body. He tugged my dress off— finally —and claimed my mouth, his burning need grunted into my tongue.

Someone pressed up against my back. Frankie. I’d recognize those strong arms anywhere. And that cock pressing against my ass? Couldn’t forget it. He opened my cheeks and pressed his dick against my hole. He filled me, my ass squeezing him in further and further.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Frankie hissed against my sweaty shoulder.

“Perfect to fill me up,” I said and turned my head. He kissed me next, brutal and savage. His teeth scraped at my lower lip and a touch of iron flooded my mouth. Yet his thrusts were gentle at first. Almost loving.

At least until Bones’ cock pressed against my cunt and slid inside.

I pulled away from Frankie with a light cry. I clung to Bones’ shoulders as he pressed into me fully. God, I loved feeling this full. My mind was dizzy with pleasure and their intoxicating smells. I ground into them both to try and make them move, but Frankie just shook his head, his hair tickling my cheek.

“Be patient, Ari.” He pressed a kiss to my cheek, then moaned into my skin. A sharp jerk pushed us both forward, and a pair of hands wrapped around to touch me.

River. He grinned at me from behind Frankie, jerking again to fill up Frankie’s ass. Lotto slid behind Bones and spread his cheeks. I was pressed between Frankie and Bones when Lotto fucked into Bones.

I could have came from the sight. All five of us pressed together, thrusting and jerking in a wave of pleasure and love. Mouths on mouths, hands on sides, cocks in pussy and ass. Our collective moans rang in my ears as we fucked each other; my body trembled, and I clung to Frankie and Bones as they fucked me.

Or was it River and Lotto fucking me? I felt their sharp thrusts, their hands on my sides. I didn’t know who was touching me. Who was kissing me. I was lost in a sea of pleasure, and I could only cling to my boys like they were lifelines.

Someone tugged at my nipples, while another made a mess of my neck. Rough hands slid down my sticky stomach to my clit. I leaned into Frankie as he rubbed and flicked my clit with expert fingers. I humped against them, desperately chasing my third release.

Lotto’s thrusts grew more erratic, River’s sharper and more dangerous. Frankie and Bones’ cocks dragged against my walls, stretching and pounding until I went crazy. My orgasm was a slow boil of heat that rose from my curled toes to the hairs on my arms. I dug my nails into Frankie’s side and Bones’ shoulders hard enough to draw blood. They hissed and fucked me harder, fingers working my clit and nipples even faster.

I reached my peak and ascended to heaven. My mind went white; my body shook and trembled with a mind of its own. Pleasure flooded every single part of me until I damn near exploded.

I had to admit, death by dick was a good way to go.

But Frankie’s harsh grunt pulled me back to earth. With a few more choppy thrusts, he slammed spurting into my ass and warming me from head to toe. Bones gripped me even harder, his thrusts desperate until he followed. He choked something that sounded like my name, then he was filling me, dripping from my pussy and making a mess of my thighs.

River and Lotto rocked a few more times before they joined us. River’s low groan pounded into my thrumming body; Lotto’s face twisted with pleasure and made my walls squeeze.

There was a moment when we all stopped moving and could only blink at each other. Then we were laughing, falling into each other’s arms in the booth, sticky, sweaty, and extremely satisfied.

“Hell of a way to celebrate,” Frankie murmured into my ear, stroking up and down my side.

River placed his hand over Frankie’s, stroking along my skin together as he cuddled behind him. “I’m definitely not complaining.”

“We’ll have an even better celebration when we win in Vegas.” Lotto pulled Bones in for a soft kiss then leaned over him and did the same for me. When he pulled back, he sported a smile that lit me up. “So, you better be training too, angel. You can’t get tired on us now.”

“What could beat this?” Bones asked.

“Don’t give them any ideas,” I teased and curled up closer to his chest.

“Oh, I have plenty of ideas,” River countered and dug his nails into the stickiness coating my thighs. “Since we have plenty of time here tonight.”

“And hopefully more champagne,” Lotto said. “Our bottle seems to have fallen off the table.”

“Blame Frankie.” Bones snorted. “He fucked River too hard.”

Frankie huffed. “He’s not complaining.”

“Troy probably will be, but I’m sure not.” River laughed and pressed a kiss to Frankie’s neck. “And you aren’t either.”

“Champagne later,” I agreed. I pulled Frankie and Bones closer by the sides and smiled. “But for now, let me enjoy my spoils.”

We lay against each other, sharing kisses and reveling in the heat of our little family.

Everything we’d done so far wasn’t only about becoming the best. It was about overcoming adversity. Of testing our limits and breaking barriers. Of keeping up our family legacies, one win at a time.

We were more than just Heathens Hollow. More than the underground, more than a simple gym, more than just Vegas headliners.

We were a family, and families always came through for each other, no matter the odds.

And this family’s next stop?

Sin City Champions.

HEATHENS HOLLOW awaits…

Step on to the island and see for yourself.

She invited the darkness in, so she’ll have no one else to blame when I come for her.

The Hunt.

It is a sinister game of submission. She’ll run. I’ll chase.

And when I catch her, it will be savage. Untamed. Primal.

I will be the beast from her darkest fantasies.

I should be protecting her, but instead I’ve been watching her. Stalking her.

She’s innocent. Forbidden. The daughter of my best friend.

But she chose this.

And even if she made a mistake, even if she wants to run, to escape, it’s far too late.

She’s mine now.

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