Page 81 of Three Hockey Hotties

Fuck her solo.

We each need a turn alone with her, learning her body, cementing an individual relationship with her, before all three of us fuck her together.

Maybe other polycules do it differently, but this feels right for us—each of us guys establish sexual intimacy with her before we blow her fucking mind.

Hell, blow our own minds.

I’ve been thinking nonstop about what it’s going to be like to watch Dash and Benjamin pleasuring Abby, and I have a feeling it’s going to be one hell of a turn on. What could be hotter than seeing your brothers get off your girl?

That’s a sentence I never thought I would say but damn, it feels right.

“She looks amazing,” Dash agrees.

“Even better out of Mutts gear.” I shift my hand higher, at the apex of her thighs and cup her pussy.

Abby sucks in a breath.

“Okay, this has been fun but it’s time for me to head out,” Sadie remarks. “Before things get weird. Oh, wait, too late. They just did because it’s totally obvious where Kane’s hand is right now.”

Sadie’s words have no sting. She’s grinning as she says them. She starts to pull her wallet out to pay for her drink.

“No, no, it’s on me,” I tell her. “For making it weird.”

“Are you sure? I had two martinis that were shockingly expensive for a pub in Willow Bay, Wisconsin, just sayin.”

“I’m positive. It was great to get to hang out with you.”

“Sadie, you don’t have to leave,” Abby protests. “This was supposed to be our girls’ night.”

“I wouldn’t have readily agreed to come out with the guys if I wanted it any other way. I’m happy I got to meet your boo times three, and I think you should let them spoil you with some attention tonight.”

“I totally agree,” Benjamin says firmly.

“Damn straight,” is Dash’s opinion.

“You deserve it,” I tell her.

“I just called a car service,” Sadie announces, holding her phone up. “I live super close to here so please, no one worry about me.”

Abby gets off the stool to reach out to hug Sadie.

My hand falls off of her leg, and I shove the last couple of nachos in my mouth. “Benjamin, grab the server, will you? I’m ready to head out too.”

My brother shoots me a I-know-what-you-want look and immediately goes to find the server.

Sadie and Abby have hugged goodbye, so Dash offers to walk Sadie outside to wait for her ride. I’m sure one look at him and the driver will know he has to get Sadie home safely or risk the wrath of an enormous Dash.

“We could have dropped her off,” I told Abby.

“Sadie has made up her mind. Once she’s made up her mind, there’s no changing it.”

I pull Abby into my arms and hug her tightly against my chest. The pub isn’t crowded or particularly loud today but I’m ready to go back to Benjamin’s.

With Abby.

“You’re coming home with us, right?” I press light kisses on each corner of her mouth.

Abby shivers. “I can’t think of a reason to say no,” she admits.