Pit: The A**hole Club Series by Saffire Blue (summer books txt) 📕

He hangs up before I can react. It takes a second for our conversation to make sense to me. I’m usually a lot quicker than this, but it rocks me that the two have never been intimate.

She’s more into jade green and shit… She was already into someone else.

It took about two years after we met for me to see Skittles date anyone. So if she was into someone back then. Holy shit, I’m so stupid. The looks, the flirting.

My beer-fogged brain starts to put the pieces together. I move out of the room like my ass is on fire. I grab Skittles by her waist and tug her into me.

“Get lost,” I growl at the dude she was dancing with.

The pussy looks around before he hightails it out of my face. I look down at a pissed looking Skittles. I know she’s about to tear into me, but I silence that shit.

I grab the back of her neck and bring her into me, cover her lips with mine. The kiss vibrates throughout my body. I groan and grab her ass with my free hand.

She wraps her arms around my neck and moans. Damn, I feel that shit in my cock. I knead her ass, bringing her up on her toes.

I need her naked, now.

I break the kiss and lift my head, not looking away from her eyes. “Everybody out,” I bellow. “Party’s over. You don’t have to go home, but every single one of you needs to get the fuck out, now.”

Skittles

I touch my lips and look up at Pit with a smile as he barks for everyone to go. He still has a tight hold of my ass. My panties are completely soaked after that kiss.

Pit doesn’t just kiss, he devours. He tugs me into his erection. I already know he’s packing.

Even if I hadn’t seen it this morning when I woke wrapped in his arms, I’ve seen it from years of pranks and strip poker. He’s big and thick.

This morning was only a reminder. He had been hard as a rock against my crack. I got up and his towel was no longer covering him.

I don’t know if everyone has left or not, but he has his mouth back on me. I thread my fingers in his silky hair and allow him to set me on fire. He lifts me and I wrap my legs around his waist as he starts for the bedroom.

“I have those results for you,” he says and nips my bottom lip.

I’m confused at first. When it hits me what he’s talking about, I burst into laughter. He starts to kiss my neck and groans.

“I have mine on my phone too. Although, I haven’t been sexually active in about a year.”

He pauses. “You weren’t sleeping with that last dude?”

“No. You have to be worthy to get between these thighs.”

“Damn, I want you so bad,” he hisses.

He drops me on the bed and moves to kiss his way up my right thigh over my fishnets. I unfasten my shorts to help him get me out of my clothes. I’ve wanted this man for too long to be shy or coy about this.

“Pit,” I gasp when he sucks the skin of my left thigh into his mouth.

“I can’t believe I’m about to say this, but don’t call me that. Say my name when I’m beating up this pussy,” he says.

I don’t get to say anything as he’s back to devouring my mouth. I cry into his warmth when he gets his hand into my shorts and pushes his long fingers inside me. I come instantly.

It happens so quick, I’m almost embarrassed. Almost because the way he hooks his fingers to coax the next one out leaves me shameless. I rock my hips and whimper for him.

“So wet. You hear that, baby?”

Yeah, I hear it. It’s the reason I gush more. I’m fully clothed still, and this man is about to make me come for the second time. I cup his face and suck his tongue into my mouth.

He groans. “Fuck, I need you to suck my—”

He doesn’t get to finish his words. My phone rings in my bra. I pout, but I need to make sure it’s not important.

“Give me one sec,” I say as I pull the phone out.

All the blood drains for my face. I push at Pit’s chest and he backs up so I can stand. I answer quickly and try to move out of earshot.

“Hello,” I say, but have to look over my shoulder as I feel Pit on my back.

“Good job, you’re doing exactly what I asked.”

“What about your part? When can she call? I need to talk to her.” I look up at Pit and plead with him not to snatch my phone, because I feel it coming.

“I haven’t hit the bitch, if that’s what you’re asking. Listen, you’re going to get a special invite because of that win. It will be after the next race,” he says.

“Okay, what do you need me to do?”

“I need to know all the major players in that room. Don’t fuck this up and keep winning races. I’ll let her call you tomorrow.”

With that, he hangs up.

“I can explain,” I start.

“The games are over Mayven. Tell me what’s going on or nobody’s getting into another car,” Pit says.

The tears come. “Fine, but you have to promise not to go all Pit on me.”

“I’m not promising shit but a spanking if you don’t start talking.”

My pussy actually clenches. I take a deep breath. Here goes nothing.

Chapter 13

We Have to Finish

Skittles

“Tell them what you told me,” Pit seethes as he paces back and forth.

He has been pacing since I stopped talking and he called Roman and Ox to come back to his room. I haven’t said a word yet, but Roman and Ox already look pissed. I lick my lips, a part of me relieved I can speak the truth out loud.

“I used to