The Six: Genesis | A Reverse Harem Novel

Fifty

I didn't think Chris Gatlin could be defeated by anything or anyone.

Yet, watching him fall prey to the snow and a blazing green and black snowboard would live with me forever. Especially, his reddened cheeks, clenched jaw and downright hostile sapphire eyes. A pleasure—-really—to see the mighty fall.

My memory would have to work. I didn't have the gall to record it, despite wanting to make him rewatch his downfall in high-definition halo rendering. He growled under his breath about making me "pay for it" later, but it didn't stop the laughter, tears, or joy.

In fact, I welcome his punishments.

As long as I end up with his cock inside of me I've won and he knows it. Besides, whatever happens, Charlie will be there. My arms and legs protest at every step, trembling with want and exertion.

Those nights we spent together would never be enough. They hadn't gotten enough, and I hadn't either. Lust snakes up my spine as I watch the instructor gently swish Chris back and forth, directing him to turn the board to slow and stop.

When he tries, he falls face first into a snowdrift. The board, once pristine, has now garnered dark gashes and finally cracks, splitting into broken bits of fiberglass, wood and aluminum. Howling, I topple over, nearly knocking Charlie over as we explode into a fit of giggles.

Jaden, the instructor, with his kind brown eyes and easygoing smile, rushes to Chris' aid. Grunting, he lifts him from the snow. His voice is strangled when he speaks, choking on a laugh.

"Good try, man." He taps on Chris' back, sending puffs of powdery snow in every direction. "You're making progress. I think staying here on the bunny slopes for a bit longer is best. What do you say?"

Chris' gaze flickers to mine, filled to the brim with barely leashed malevolence. He's pissed, but I only smile wider. Finally something he isn't leagues ahead of me with.

"I'll switch to skis and move over to the black diamond runs."

I frown at him. "Black diamond? Are you sure you can handle a diamond run? I don't want you to fall and hurt yourself."

If it were possible, steam would pour from his ears. With a curse, he leans over and rips the straps pining him to the destroyed board and stomps away. Charlie glances at me, a smirk lighting his face up.

Unease trickles along my spine.

"What?"

He doesn't say anything at first. Instead, he turns to the instructor and shakes his hand.

"Thank you for the training sessions, but we're good. Chris and I will make sure Blue is alright."

Confused, Jaden glances my way as he takes Charlie's hand. "Be safe, yeah?"

"Of course." He smiles, wide and innocent. "Have a great day."

We watch him climb up the snow capped hill, throwing concerned looks over his shoulder every few meters. Can he sense the same thing I can? Should I be worried?

I don't miss how Charlie said he and Chris would keep me safe and Jaden didn't, either.

My pussy still aches. She'd taken them both, and while they took turns nearly fucking me through the mattress, I had no break. The only reprieve they gave came when they found new ways to twist me into a pretzel.

Spread out on the bed, clinging to one of them, the other always was a part of the action. Bruises line my hips and waist, spinning out to my knees, shins, forearms and my neck. I'm covered and sore all over, brimming with tension for their attention.