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I can’t say all my stretching prepared me for this position.
The fullness of it.
This pressure from it.
But in some ways, all those poses have helped. I can move between them. I can brace myself on my palms. And I can arch the hell out of my back as I take my men to the ends of me.
My muscles shake as I turn to Rhys. He’s kneeling on the bed next to us, stroking his cock, his eyes dark. “I want your dick,” I say.
“You don’t have to,” he says.
“I want to.” I part my lips. He feeds me his cock. My lips stretch and it’s sloppy, this blow job. It’s artless as I suck Rhys while I’m sandwiched between Hollis and Gavin. I can’t move much, but I don’t have to, it turns out.
Gavin sets the pace, passionately and with so much care, Hollis’s hands grip me hard, holding me tight, and Rhys always, always looks out for me.
These are my guys. This is how they take care of me. This is how they love me.
I won’t do this every night. Or even every week. But tonight, this is where I want to be—the center of their world as they fill me in every way, making me shiver, making me tremble, making me shudder. I’m like a bottle of soda, all shook up, fireworks shooting inside me. Sensations flying through me.
I’m close—so close I can’t hold onto Rhys anymore. I push him out of my mouth, slam back onto Hollis’s dick and then shudder. My orgasm is a bolt of lightning, crashing from the sky, bright and strong, lighting me up.
Then, it scrambles all my circuits. Everything’s a hot, electrifying blur as I cry out.
When my brain comes back online, Rhys is stroking his cock and I offer my tongue for him, eager to take his release.
With a hard thrust, he comes on my tongue and I swallow his climax. Hollis groans as he pumps into me then stills. Gavin shudders and squeezes my ass, filling me.
And I breathe, taking them.
That was both the hardest thing I’ve ever done in bed, and the easiest.
It’s also definitely the thing that made me the happiest.
Especially when later, I fall into this bed that I manifested for my family.
The three boyfriends who tell me they love me, and the little friends who curl up on my head and by my heart.
EPILOGUE
MY BENDY MEN AND ME
Briar
On Monday, I knock on Nova’s door at the Sea Dogs arena. But it’s open and she’s at her desk, waving me in, twirling a gold pen in her hand. “Did you have a good weekend?” she asks.
It’s a normal Monday morning workplace question from a boss and one that’s easy enough to answer. “It was great,” I say, and that’s a perfect segue to why I’m here. “And there’s something I need to discuss with you.”
She sets down her pen, tilting her head. “Sure. What is it?”
There’s no easy way to say this, so I opt for direct. “I’m involved with…” I take a beat because what I’m about to say is a lot even in this city. Even with these teams. Even in this hockey world. “With three of the Golden State Foxes.”
Her expression is blank for a long beat, then her brow creases. “You…are?”
I rarely see her rattled. She’s definitely rattled.
My heart skitters. “Yes. My boyfriends are on the team. Hollis Bouchard, Gavin Worthy, and Rhys Corbyn.”
She blinks. “Okay.”
