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He sheds his clothes, which is totally unfair now that I can’t touch him. I whimper. I love Crew’s body. He’s a professional hockey player, for fuck’s sake. His body is perfection.

“I want to touch you,” I pout.

“I know. That’s going to make it so fun to tease you.” He crawls up onto the bed and braces his hands on either side of my head but holding his body over mine.

He leans in and kisses me deeply. His tongue strokes mine slowly and firmly. When he lifts his head he stares down at me for a long moment.

“My favorite problem every day is deciding where to start touching and tasting this body,” he says gruffly. “Especially when it's just me. I don’t want these pretty nipples–” He takes one between his finger and thumb, squeezing, then tugging with exactly the pressure he knows I love. “–to be aching while I have my tongue buried deep in your needy pussy.” He skates a hand down my body, uses one big hand to pull my thighs wider, then runs a thick middle finger through my wetness before slipping it into me slowly. “And when my finger or tongue is here–” He thrusts in and out and I try to arch closer. “–I can’t give enough attention to you here–” He turns his hand and presses his thumb against my ass.

I moan. “Crew.”

“You’re so fucking needy, sweet girl.” He lowers his head, sucking on my nipple hard.

“Yes.” God, I want to grab his head.

“You really do need all three of us to fill you up enough. And we–” He pumps his finger deep, adding a second. “Fucking–” His thumb slips past my tight circle of muscles. “Love it.”

I cry out. “God, Crew! More!”

He takes my mouth in a deep kiss, thrusting his fingers into me

But then he pulls back. “But I’m gonna do what I can here.”

I whimper at the loss of his touch. “Crew, I need–”

“Don’t make me get the panties to stuff in your mouth, Dani,” he warns, reaching for the bedside table drawer again. “I want to hear you calling my name and I want to kiss you while I fuck you. But you need to stop telling me what to do. I know how to fill my girl up even without Doc and Nate here.”

He holds up one of the slimmer vibrators. The look on his face is cocky. And wicked. He pushes back to kneel between my legs and slides it into his mouth, getting it wet.

I squirm, pulling on the restraints, wanting to move my hands to touch him out of habit. Or touch myself. My body is on fire and I’m aching everywhere.

I have a huge, hot, dirty talking hockey player who I’m madly in love with between my thighs and I can’t touch him. I’m going crazy.

He licks up and down the vibrator, his eyes on me, roaming over my body.

I lift a foot, deciding at least I can try to push him with what I’ve got to work with. I try to move around his hips to drag even a toe over his hard, thick cock, but he catches my ankle.

“Ah, ah, ah. No. You just lay there and take this,” he scolds.

“I want you,” I say, panting. “Please, fuck me, Crew.”

“Oh, no worries,” he promises. “I intend to put some marks in this bedroom wall from this headboard.”

I try to think of what I can say to get him to stop teasing and just do this.

Competition with Nathan used to do it but that’s been less and less effective as we’ve all gotten closer and their relationship has deepened.

Still, I try. “Nathan would definitely want my first orgasm in our new bed to be on his cock.”

Crew doesn’t take the bait. He grins knowingly. “Dani?” he asks, taking the vibrator out of his mouth and slipping it into my wet pussy.

It feels good but it’s too small.

“What?” I groan.

“Shut up and take my cock like a good girl.” Then he takes the vibrator and slips it into my ass.

I gasp in surprise and pleasure. “Oh, yes.”

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