Impromptu Match by Lily Mayne

Author:Lily Mayne [Mayne, Lily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Five

Double Docker Shocker

I was glad the club was shut tonight, because I wouldn’t have particularly enjoyed walking past a load of guests in the lobby upstairs wearing a miniscule T-shirt that kept riding up my stomach. It had an illustration of a muscular headless torso wearing a black fringed cowboy shirt that gaped open on the front, the words Dullahan Dan painted in gooey black ink on the chest over a smattering of hair.

Holt innocently denied that he’d specifically asked Seb to grab me the smallest T-shirt he could find, but the werewolf gave me a dry look that told me it was a lie. I’d been self-conscious at first as I’d tugged it on and realised it only just reached past my bellybutton, but after seeing Holt’s lusty looks in my direction, I decided I actually… kinda liked it.

I was working it.

Holt confirmed that when he trailed his fingers up my stomach and murmured that he wanted to fuck me while I was only wearing the tiny T-shirt. Then he amended it to add that he also wanted me in my “dad sneakers” at the same time.

Conversely, Seb had brought Holt the biggest T-shirt he could find to hide the cum stains on his pants. It was merch for Vince, and had a long greyish tongue curling down from the neckline that twisted around itself to spell out Rolling Rimmer. Printed on the back was a pair of roller skates dangling from a disco ball. It made Holt look like he was wearing a giant dress over his suit pants, and yet he still looked ridiculously hot.

I’d seen Seb smile for the first time when he’d returned and silently handed them over to us, politely ignoring the fact that I wasn’t wearing a shirt and Holt was draped over my lap. He’d also brought a cowboy hat—another piece of merch for Dullahan Dan, I was assuming—and dropped it onto my head with a tiny curve of his lips.

I’d gone pink, but Holt had immediately murmured, “Fuck yes, leave the hat on.”

We pulled the T-shirts on and went into the restroom attached to the office waiting room to clean up, both of us snorting with laughter for no particular reason as we washed our hands and tried to clean the lube and cum off our dicks at the sink. As we were walking back out, Larkin arrived with several bags of Chinese food hooked over his fingers. Holt had ordered a ridiculous number of dishes, but I realised why when Seb and Larkin started loading up their plates. Seb, I could understand—he was big and muscular, and probably had a fast metabolism as a werewolf. I didn’t know where Larkin put it all. He was tall and lanky, but his plate was piled just as high as Seb’s.

Larkin rolled his desk chair over to the seating area, while Seb settled in the armchair and Holt pulled me right into his side on the couch. Seb didn’t say much as we ate, while Larkin suggested pair-ups for matches to Holt and they bickered without any malice.

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