A while later, when the guys were grilling and the TV outside was on, the Giants scored a touchdown against the Dallas Cowboys, and Sam cheered. Hans gave her a mean look, and she chuckled. “Sorry, Hans.”
“Yeah, sure you are.” He then took a slug from his beer.
“You got guts wearing that jersey here. You know these guys love Dallas and the Texans.”
“Well, I love the Giants. Went to New York a few years back and had a great time, saw a game, and hung out with NY Giant fans, and it was addicting I guess.”
“So that’s why you like them, huh?” Reeves asked, coming up behind her.
She swallowed hard, and Talia excused herself.
“I’m going to make another drink. Want one, Sam?”
“No thank you. I’m good.”
Reeves slid has hand along Sam’s waist as he moved in front of her. She stared way up at him. Wearing these tennis sneakers, she sure felt short in comparison. They just stared at one another, and he eyed over her body and then her lips.
“What’s new?” he asked her.
“Nothing.” She looked away from him. She saw Big John watching them, and she looked away from him as well. She took a sip of her drink, the last swallow. “How about you? Anything new? Are you getting ready for the fundraising event?”
“Actually we are. You going to attend?”
“I think I’m volunteering. I need to check with Bo and Cherokee,” she said.
“She’s competing,” Talia said as she passed by.
Sam gave her arm a light tap. “I am not. You said you were going to.”
“Me?” Talia asked and pointed to her chest.
“Yes you. Don’t even try to get out of it now. You were talking so much trash the other day.”
“That was to impress those three hot guys at the bar.”
Sam chucked. “Well it worked.”
“Tell me about it. They want to go out this week.”
“Well, you ran your mouth.”
“I’m out of shape. Have you seen the obstacle course?” Talia asked, and then Thor and Bubba chimed in that the training sessions for civilians interested in competing was Monday and Tuesday this week.
“We should do it. Come on. All of us,” Talia said and walked closer to Thylane, Merica, Brazille, Laci, and Kendra.
“I don’t know. I think you need to be super strong,” Laci said to them.
“It’s for fun and for a good cause. Who cares if we come in last as a team?” Talia stated.
“We could help you all out with the hard stuff,” Quantico said, and Sam looked at him as he eyed her over.
Reeves placed his hand on her hip and gave it a tap. “We could all help you ladies out. We know the obstacle course, and with a little training, you could complete it.”
“Complete it, huh?” Sam asked.
He looked at her and licked his lower lip. “It’s hard, and I don’t know how strong and athletic you are. It’s a different type of work out.”
So maybe he thought she was weak, but just because she wasn’t all buff and muscular didn’t make her weak.
“I’m in if anyone else is going to try.” She stepped away from him.
She noticed Kendra staring at Quantico, one of the new guys. Quantico eyed her over.
“We should set a time to meet you ladies tomorrow,” Quantico said.
Sam looked away from Reeves, who seemed to look triumphant in getting her to come and maybe hit on her again.
She looked at Quantico. “You’re new around here, right? Do you know the obstacle course well enough?”
“Honey, it won’t be a problem. My team and I know all that is needed to know in order to train you.” He winked.
“Well then, I guess we’ll meet you and your team tomorrow morning.”
“Ten good?” Big John chimed in.
She looked at Kendra and the others.
“Why not?” Kendra said and then took a sip of her drink. Sam excused herself to go use the ladies room.
When she finished up and headed down the hallway, she saw Reeves leaning against the wall talking on his cell phone. At first she thought maybe he waited to corner her and talk, but then she heard him ending the call with a “yes, sir,” and she knew it was official. She went to pass, but he pressed his palm to the wall, blocking her path. She looked up at him.
“Flirting with other men is not going to make me forget about you and that kiss we shared.”
She was shocked at his forwardness. “I wasn’t flirting with anyone, and for the record, you should forget about that kiss. It was a mistake. I drank too much.”
He stared at her and at her lips and then moved in front of her.
“You trying to tell me you felt nothing?” he asked her, so seriously, and for some stupid reason, she couldn’t lie or think quickly enough. He was so attractive with that dark hair, the well-trimmed beard, and those damn dark green eyes. She inhaled his cologne and then straightened her shoulders and stared up at him.
“It shouldn’t have happened, Reeves.”
“Don’t,” he said and stepped closer, placing his hand on her hip, and she tightened up. He lowered slightly to look her in the eyes. “You enjoyed it. I did too. So much so that I want to do it again. I want to get to know you, Sam.”
She shook her head and looked away. “No. I can’t.”
“Why not?” he asked and stroked her hip, his fingers grazing against her skin.
She heated up, felt aroused, and it shocked her. She took a deep breath and exhaled. She needed to be calm here.
Flint watched her hug Reeves as they stood in front of the bed.
“Are you on the pill?” Big John asked her.
“Yes,” she said to him and then kissed Reeves’s neck.
Flint and Tiny both looked at her bare back and her ass then the tattoo that traveled along her lower back and hip to the front. It was unexpected. A beautiful , dainty, floral design. Flint reached out and stroked her tattoo.
“When did you get this?” he asked her and leaned over to kiss her bare shoulder then down her arm.
“When I was twenty,” she whispered, and he slid his palm along it. So did Tiny as he moved to her other side.
“It’s delicate and beautiful like you, baby. So soft and sexy. God damn, you got my cock super fucking hard,” he told her then pressed his mouth to her neck and suckled hard.
She pulled back and turned into Tiny as he lifted his mouth and caught her lips next. She clung to him, and Reeves partially released her to Tiny, who ravaged her mouth. They held her between them, and Reeves lowered his mouth to her breast and suckled hard then tugged on her nipple. She pulled back from Tiny’s kiss, gasping. Reeves released her to Tiny completely.
Tiny placed her down onto the bed as Flint and the others undressed. Flint climbed up next to her, and she looked at him and then down to his cock.
“Oh God,” she whispered and then glanced to the left and saw Big John and Tiny. She covered her mouth with her hand.
“Don’t you worry, sweetness. We’ll fit. In every hole, claiming you fully.” Big John tossed a tube of something onto the bed.
Flint stroked her cheek. “You were made for us.”
She nodded and gave a small smile.
Tiny stood up and pulled off his shirt, and then he cupped her breast, leaned down, and licked each nipple. Flint caressed up her thigh and then reached under and stroked her clit.
“Oh.” She moaned.
“Keep those thighs wide. Offer us this pussy and ass, baby. You’re fucking delicious. I just know it.” Tiny licked her breast, tugged on the nipple, and trailed his mouth from her breasts and lowered down her body. Flint pulled fingers from her cunt and then lifted up and kissed her breast just as Tiny suckled her clit.
“Oh!” She gasped and reached for Tiny’s head, but Big John gripped her hand and placed it above her head.
“Ours. All ours from here on out.” He suckled her other breast.
Tiny pumped his fingers then suckled her cream as she moaned and came some more.
“I want a taste,” Big John said to him.
Tiny lifted up. “Sweet, sweet Sammy,” he said then licked his lips and moved out from between her legs.
Big John lowered down and licked her from pussy to anus. He lifted her left thigh up over his shoulder and plunged his tongue in deeply. Sam cried out as Flint pinched and tugged on her nipple then suckled under her breast.
Big John then stroked her pussy, and a moment later, she nearly shot up off the bed.
“Such a tiny tight bud. Were going to work that for a while and get you used to us. Tonight we fuck this ass too, sweetie,” he said to her as he pumped one finger into her ass and then lowered his mouth to feast on her cunt.
Sam was swaying and shaking, moaning then lifting her torso.
“Fuck, I can’t take it. I need you, baby. Are you ready?”
“Yes. Oh God yes,” she exclaimed.
Flint released her breast, and Big John aligned his cock with her pussy and slowly began to ease into her tight, wet cunt. Inch by inch he nudged, and they all watched when he shoved balls deep into her pussy. She gripped his hips, and he pressed her arms above her head and began to rock slowly as he held her gaze with such intensity. She was moaning, panting, trying to counter thrust, but Big John remained in control. He increased his speed and used his thighs to spread hers wider as he thrust hard and deep into her cunt. She was moaning, panting, and then gasped when he rocked into her then thrust deeper. In and out he stroked into her pussy until she was crying out his name, and then he came. Big John kissed her everywhere he could and then slid from her pussy.
“You’re mine now, always,” Big John said, and Flint took his place.
Flint slid his palms along her inner thighs until he reached her pussy. He stared down into her eyes then at her abundant breasts, her sexy figure, and he felt proud, thrilled that she was their woman. He eased his fingers into her cunt and thought about having her forever. The thought of her with any other man besides him and his team brought a surge of jealousy and possessiveness.
“Mine,” he whispered then thrust fingers into her cunt and stroked her over and over again.