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The strength of the two men before her, their muscles rippling and stubble scraping as they devoured each other was the sexiest thing Ava had ever seen. The noises they made were an aphrodisiac, one she could listen to for hours. But they were beautiful together too, because for all that aggression and heat, there was a tenderness. It was in the way Cole pulled back and nuzzled their noses together, slowing their kiss, and the brush of Bryce’s knuckles along Cole’s jaw.
Panting, Bryce ducked his head and his cheeks flamed before panic crept in and she watched him swallow, his eyes wide as he flicked his gaze to hers. Cole cupped his face, tilting it back to him as he pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. “I’ll never break your confidence, Bryce. It stays between us. Always.”
“Thank you,” he whispered, his lashes lowering. The flush on his cheeks deepened and Bryce’s lips turned up in a shy smile before he sobered again. “I feel like I’m lying to myself most of the time. Denying it was always the plan—if I never acted on my attraction then I’d never get caught out. I was gonna wait until I retired. But then you two came along.”
Bryce threaded his fingers into Ava’s hair and her heart thudded against her ribs, her chest tight. She hated that he even had to worry about keeping a part of him secret, but Ava was no idiot. She saw how toxic masculinity infiltrated every aspect of the game. Sure, the league had policies on inclusivity, but it said more about the current state of play that there wasn’t a single out professional player in the men’s league. Her heart broke for him, knowing he would have to walk this journey without ever being open and honest with his teammates unless he wanted to be the one to walk the path first.
Bryce tilted her face up, his eyes wary and his expression guarded. “Are you okay with this?”
“One hundred percent. I’m very okay with it.” She kissed him then, a soft lingering press of their lips that spoke more of comfort and affection than a wild night of sex. “Your secret’s safe with me too.” It was an easy promise to make. This man had already made an indelible mark on her heart. Bryce kissed her again, deepening it quickly.
Pressed against the two men, she shivered as Cole’s hand skated down her belly before sliding between them and palming Bryce’s cock. His lips landed on her throat, nibbling a path to the sensitive spot below her ear as his knuckles rubbed her clit while he stroked Bryce.
Bryce pulled back and groaned, his hips punching forward as Cole squeezed. “You’re killing me,” he moaned, shuddering. “Shit.”
Ava turned her attention to Cole and unbuttoned his pants as he tried to push Bryce’s down one-handed while cupping her breast with the other. He reached down, licking at her nipple but lurched forward, losing his balance.
Bryce snorted out a laugh as they went sprawling across the bed. “How much have you had to drink?”
Pressed between them, hard muscle flanking her, Ava moaned. Yes! This is what I want. Bryce curled his fingers around her hips and ground his dick against her. Ava cried out again. Before she could stop him, Cole lifted off, her body instantly missing the warmth and hot and heavy man pressed against her.
But Cole didn’t go far.
He shucked his pants before positioning himself over her. Ava shifted, widening her legs so he could crawl between them as he blew softly on her skin, sending desire ricocheting through her before lapping at her breasts. He pressed his knee against her pussy and Ava shamelessly rubbed herself on that thick muscle.
Cole uttered, “Oh, I’m sober,” in a deep growl against the dip between her breasts. He looked up, his gaze meeting hers before flicking to Bryce’s. As if by unspoken agreement, they moved, tugging her on top of Bryce fully. Bryce pushed her dress down and Cole grasped it together with her panties, sliding them off until her legs were up in the air and the clothes were sailing toward the floor. Cole gripped her calves and spread her open, exposing every intimate detail of her body to him. Kneeling between her outstretched legs, Bryce’s bracketing Cole’s knees, she could picture exactly what they would look like as Cole and Bryce both sank into her.
Her juices leaked from her core and Cole hummed. “What did you just think of Ava?”
“Both of you inside me,” she gushed breathlessly as Cole stroked up her leg, his fingertip circling the folds of her pussy.
“Mmm,” Bryce moaned, thrusting up as he held her hips steady. With her ankles hooked over his shoulders, Cole reached between her and Bryce and tugged gracelessly on the waistband of the chinos, stopping her fantasy coming to life. Bryce took over and shucked them, Ava feeling the heat of his flesh slap against her butt.
“Oh yeah,” Cole murmured, hooking her legs over Bryce’s knees and pushing his legs further apart. Her pussy clenched again, needing both their touch. Cole’s knuckles brushed her pussy as he took Bryce in hand, and she moaned. “Okay?” he asked, and Ava felt Bryce’s quick exhale and nod.
With his other hand, Cole pressed a thumb against her clit, rubbing it slowly. Completely exposed to them, vulnerable and aching, Ava gave herself over to them as lust pulsed through her. She reached back, threading her fingers through Bryce’s hair as he cupped her breasts, gently flicking her nipples with his thumbs. Cole laved his tongue over her heated skin, taking both her nipple and Bryce’s thumb into his mouth. Sensation ricocheted through her, lightning zapping straight through her core to her clit. She moaned, and Bryce thrust his hips up, his hard cock tunnelling into Cole’s fist at her openings.
His gaze never leaving hers, Cole moved down, running his tongue over her belly down to the crease at her hip. Ava squirmed, desire heating her blood. Bryce looked over her shoulder, his hot breath tickling her ear as he held her in place. “Fuck, that’s sexy,” he purred.
Cole ran his tongue down her slit, his eyes rolling back in his head. “Believe me, I’ll be jacking off to this moment for a long time,” he uttered before swiping his tongue over Bryce’s cockhead and her pussy again. Over and over, he licked them until fireworks lit up below her skin, her nerve endings sizzling. Bryce’s hisses and his low groans were like catnip, ratcheting up her own desire. But it was the sincerity shining in Cole’s eyes that had Ava moaning. There was an attraction between the three of them, sure, but suddenly it felt like a whole lot more too.
Their moves were unhurried, their touch sensual as both men worshipped her and explored each other. Fingers and tongues, lips, and whispered words sent her to the edge. She hovered there, her pussy quivering and clit pulsing as the tide rose. One more thrust of Cole’s fingers deep within her, a brush of teeth against her over-sensitized clit and the bite of pain from Bryce pinching her nipples and she was tossed over, her orgasm crashing over her like a tsunami.
Her inner walls contracted, clamping tight and holding Cole’s fingers in place as Ava moaned incoherently. The ripple of ecstasy from their touch consumed her whole.
Cole didn’t stop until she was wrung out and trembling. Then he kissed a line up her belly, smiling as she quivered at his touch. Wrapped in Bryce’s arms, she was secure, but she needed both of them to ground her. To bring her back to earth gently.
Ava cupped his nape, tugging him closer. But as soon as he was close enough, Bryce lurched up in a half crunch and dragged Cole the rest of the way down until they were pressed together.
Her skin was dewy with sweat, and the warmth bracketing her blocking the cool wash of the ocean’s evening breeze was like falling into heaven. Cole’s spicy cologne and Bryce’s citrus one, mixed with the heady scent of sex surrounded her, ratcheting up her need once more. Walls of muscle moved against her pliant body. Cole’s briefs-covered cock nestled against her still-clenching pussy and Bryce’s tree-trunk sized package prodded her as he thrust up, seeking friction in his needy state. Ava moaned, squirming between them. She’d just come, but she wanted more. She wanted it all.
She wanted the fantasy—the sex she didn’t know she craved until she’d met these two men.
Bryce crashed his and Cole’s lips together, and Cole ground down, dragging his hard length against her clit. Ava cried out, her body climbing again already. But she wanted a taste, just like Cole had stolen. She needed to be able to touch them and drive them wild with desire too.
Because if there was one thing Ava loved, it was being on her knees and bringing a man to his. Having two was like a damn Vegas buffet, and she was going to gorge herself.
“Let me taste you,” she moaned, slipping her hands down to cup both men. Their moans were deep and throaty, punctuated with a snap of their hips as they both chased more of her touch.
