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“Meaning?”
“The Zamboni room’s technically public. What do you say we go break some rules?”
Jeff says, “Heads up… She’d rather you take charge.”
Adrian looks at me, a huge smile crossing his face. “Is that true?”
“I did like it when Jeff and Ballz took control. But why the Zamboni room?”
“That damn machine has a magical allure. Maybe just because we’ve been told since we were kids to stay away from it. Can’t resist temptation.”
I shake my head. Tell Adrian he can’t do something, and he’ll make it his next goal. I’m torn between thinking I’m simply a taboo temptation and trusting the way I feel with them.
He scoops me up and carries me behind the scenes into the room with the big machine. “I really want to lay you out on a bed and adore every inch of your body, but it might be dangerous to drive with this hard of an erection. There’s not enough blood left to keep my body functioning.”
“It’s kind of exciting coming back here.”
“Oh, you’re going to come back here, all right. I really want to get you up top, but I want my brothers in on this too. Let’s christen this relationship.”
“All of us? I think I’m going to like that.”
Have all of the seeds blown off of my dandelion tattoo? Order or structure feel unnecessary with my brothers so close. Adrian wraps me in a hug and I’m lost in his kiss.
His hand lowers and pulls my skirt up, kneading my butt cheek. His big hand feels so good and protects me from the cold air. Another brother peels my panties down, and helps lift each foot out. I shudder at Adrian’s palm on my bare butt. The sensation of each finger becomes more prominent, especially when he spins me around, wraps his arm around my waist, and slips it into my sex.
“Feels like you’re ready.” His statement drifts in one ear and out the other. I don’t bother answering—just respond to his motions.
With his free hand, he pushes my back so that I bend over. His other fingers run circle after circle around my clit. Jeff strokes my hair then gets on his knees so he can capture my mouth in a kiss. An extra set of hands, must be Ballz, awkwardly helps me out of my coat then rewards me with caresses.
To be so adored and cared for, I submit to them. I cry out, my body quivers.
Then Adrian slides his cock into me. Nothing’s ever felt so perfect, so right, so absolutely divine as being filled by my stepbrother. My next orgasm builds unbelievably fast.
“I fucking love you,” Adrian declares. Is that the impending orgasm speaking? Is it the taboo element? Or is it real? I don’t know, but I’ve never felt like this. That’s all I needed; I fall apart in their arms once again.
An unfamiliar man’s voice breaks into my consciousness. It’s from the PA system. “What the fuck am I seeing on the security cameras?”
I can’t stop the orgasm. Nature insists on finishing.
“Oh shit. That’s Coach,” Ballz says.
Adrian grips my hips tighter, thrusting harder and faster as my body begs him to release. He growls out his pleasure, obliterating whatever Coach’s next words are. We shamelessly finish each other.
With my body still responding to every twitch of Adrian’s cock, and his seed dripping down my legs, the guilt creeps in. What have I done? What are the repercussions?
Sixteen
Cindy
It’squicklysortedoutthat the security guard alerted the coach to the players having sex on site. It’s not the first time, and Coach had asked to be notified rather than security dealing with the players.
How many security personnel saw? Did they pull out their cameras and film it? Worries build in my mind.
Adrian slides out of me, his cock still hard. Jeff reaches in his bag and hands me a rag while they close in around me, blocking the angle from the camera. If we hadn’t been so impulsive, one of us would have thought about that.
“I’m sorry I got you in trouble.”
“You didn’t get us in trouble,” Ballz says. “It’s just something that happened. We got caught. Not a big deal.”
