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She was stunning, glistening and gorgeous in Jamie’s arms as he carried her to me. Our eyes locked, and I felt that old familiar ache in my chest, that need that could never be met. I wanted her—all of her. But I knew the deal. This was a physical arrangement. I couldn’t afford to get my hopes up about anything more.
I stroked my well-lubricated cock, setting the bottle on the nightstand as Jamie placed Hope on the mattress next to me. She was staring deep into my eyes, not blinking, and when I reached for her, she swung her leg over my hips and straddled me. My knuckles brushed her smooth stomach as I continued to jerk myself off. She gazed down at the display with a wicked smile. Then she reached out tentatively, and I slid my hand down to grip the base, offering myself to her. When her fingertips brushed the head, her touch was like an electric shock straight to my balls.
“You’re so…slick…,” she murmured rubbing little circles on the very tip of my throbbing cock with the pad of her thumb.
“Mm,” I said, my eyes glued to her hand and its minuscule movements. “I used plenty of lube to make sure you’d be comfortable, because you’re about to take us both.” Jamie stood beside the bed and followed suit, oiling his dick so that she wouldn’t feel a moment’s discomfort as we stretched her pussy to its breaking point. As I locked eyes with the captain of my team, I felt a moment of detached surreality. I had found myself in a lot of strange, complicated sexual situations. I was a star in the national hockey league, after all. Pussy is a perk of the job. I’d shared women with my teammates—at least for a night. That wasn’t too unusual or unheard of in our sport.
But I’d never experienced the rush of being a couple’s willing lap dog, little more than a sex toy for them to use. And I’d sure as hell never been in love with a woman I couldn’t have. Now, here I was. And I wasn’t going anywhere until they asked me to leave. I could happily live out the rest of my life like this.
Ahh! Just…like…this…
I watched through hooded eyes, mad with lust, as Hope captured the head of my cock between her goddess thighs and then slid down onto it, taking me all the way to the base in one stroke. I moved my hands to her hips, gazing at her in awe as she rocked them in small circles, gripping me with her innermost muscles.
I let my head fall back into the pillows, lost in ecstasy. Hope was everything, and the fact that she was one of the most beautiful women I’d ever met had little to do with it. She was bright, caring, so fucking excited to learn and grow. And not just in the bedroom.
She was everything I never knew I needed. I’d spent my entire life running from these feelings. I didn’t expect them to catch up to me here, now, during what was supposed to be a fun fling with a committed couple, a kinky send-off before they settled down into married life and started having kids, or whatever it was that happy people did. My life was an endless rotation of empty hotel rooms and blank apartments, not knowing or caring what city I was in half the time.
It worked for me. Until it didn’t.
I felt the mattress dip as Jamie climbed on behind Hope.
Showtime.
I opened my eyes and leaned up on my elbows to watch as Jamie knelt between my legs, his body dwarfing Hope’s as he sank down behind her and lined up. My eyes found hers. They were wide and staring, and her breath was shaky.
“Don’t worry, princess,” I murmured, lifting my hand to cup her cheek and brushing her pouty bottom lip with my thumb. “We’ll be gentle. Just breathe.” She gazed down at me, her jaw dropping as Jamie’s lubricated cock pushed against mine, probing at her entrance, searching for a way in. It was an unusual sensation, his hardness against mine, but when he finally found purchase and started to slide into her sweet cunt, the only thing left tethering me to Earth was Hope, still holding my gaze, her mouth a perfectOas her boyfriend forced her wider, made her take us both, squeezing the life out of my cock in the process.
“Jesus,” he grunted as she let him in, and then everything else was lost to pure sensation.
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Hope
They were going to break me. Tear me. Rip me in half.
Why the hell did I want it so badly? They felt huge inside me, like some fantasy monster stud with two cocks, using both to fuck me at the same time. But they weren’t one monster. They were two unbelievable men who wanted nothing more than to make me come.
I fell forward and Rowan held me tight against his chest as Jamie bottomed out inside me. I could hear the coach panting, feel his breath tickling my cheek, and I matched each inhale, each exhale, as we lay there and accepted Jamie. There wasn’t room for him, but he was making room. And though I felt like I would be split in two at any moment, somehow it didn’t hurt. There was so much pressure, almost too much, but as they slipped over and around each other. Rowan arched his back to get more of me and Jamie thrust roughly in to the hilt at the same time. Somehow I took it all and was ready—desperate—for more.
“How does it feel, baby?” Jamie asked behind me. “Both of us inside you?” He sounded out of breath like he was running a marathon.
“So. Fucking. Good.” His thrusts punctuated every word I said. I let out an animal moan and pushed back against him, and he bent over me, biting down on my shoulder before he straightened up, grabbed my hips, and started railing me in earnest.
“Fuck,” Rowan said hoarsely, his thick arms tightening around me. Jamie was shaking the whole bed, with the force that he was fucking me. Us. It was such an alien experience. “If he keeps that up, I’m going to explode.”
My pussy clenched around them. Stars popped behind my eyes. My entire body was pulsing with red-hot light. With wild, feral need.
Then Jamie’s slick thumb found my back entrance and started circling as his strokes went from hard and fast to deep and slow. I gasped, bracing my hands on either side of Rowan’s face and bowing my back like a cat in heat.
“Tell me what you want, Hope,” Jamie said calmly at my back, sliding his cock almost out of my pussy and slamming it home again. Rowan sucked in a breath. He looked absolutely delicious. I could see his pulse fluttering in his throat, under his taut, tanned skin. I leaned down and pressed a kiss right there, feeling his heart’s frantic beat against my lips. Then I raised back up, met his hooded eyes, and finally answered Jamie.
“I want you to fuck me in the ass while Rowan fills my pussy with his come,” I said, matter-of-factly. Rowan’s eyes darkened but he didn’t look away. He dragged his lip between his teeth.
“You think you’re ready?” Rowan asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Jamie had gone still behind me. The pad of his thumb was pressed firmly against my asshole, but he wasn’t entering me. Not back there, anyway. He held himself deep inside my pussy, his thighs flush with mine, his breath hot on my neck.
“IknowI’m ready,” I said, clenching around them again. Rowan squeezed his eyes shut for a second like he was gathering himself. But Jamie didn’t wait to be told a second time.
He withdrew from my pussy and I felt him guide the tip of his cock up until it was in the crack of my ass. He just held it there for a second, pinning me down on top of Rowan, who still had me impaled. I dropped my face into Rowan’s chest and he cupped the back of my head as Jamie applied pressure behind me.
