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Lennox cursed. “Damn straight. Come with us, Lucy. Let us feel you shake and clench on our dicks.”

I did. I sped up, driving myself onto their dicks at a frenzied pace. Zachary held my head still, fucking my throat like he’d die without it. His back bowed and his cock swelled, filling my mouth. He pushed deeper and shuddered as hot cum burst out. I swallowed it down as fast as I could, the feel of it pushing me over the edge. My pussy and ass locked on the cocks stroking me, the orgasm stiffening my body as wave after wave of pleasure rocked through me. We’d fallen into having sex together with a naturalness that frightened me. But I loved it too.

Lennox and Justin came at the same time, their cocks pulsing in rhythm. I stroked them in tiny bursts until their thrusts slowed and then stopped.

Zachary pulled out of my mouth and stroked my lower lip with his thumb. He’d done that same thing that night in college. I remembered now, and it scared the shit out of me.

Should I tell him that he’s Abigail’s father?

21

LUCY

Ihad to leave. I couldn’t stay all night in Zachary’s room, even if that’s what my mind, heart, and body screamed for me to do. I’d gotten off lucky that Abigail slept through the whole thing.

Once I caught my breath, I eased off of Justin and Lennox. They complained with soft grunts as they reached for me. I grinned at their languid smiles and rolled to the edge of the bed. My dress lay in a blue puddle in the middle of the floor. I snagged it and stepped into the silky material. I’d have to go without panties since Lennox had shredded mine.

What a night. I sighed happily and passed a hand through my hair to try and sort out the snarls from their gripping hands. My fingers caught on a tangle, and I winced trying to pull it loose.

“Let me.” Zachary came up behind me. Rough fingers caressed mine as he worked the knot into a smooth strand. “There.” He brushed my hair over my back and kissed my neck.

I had to tell him. My throat tightened with the realization. Didn’t he deserve to know? But I had to get back downstairs before everyone noticed we were all missing. I checked the time and my mouth fell open. We’d been gone far too long already.What if someone had seen me leave with Zachary? If that same person noticed Lennox and Justin leaving afterward or saw all of us returning together, we were screwed.

It wasn’t fair that I’d just had the best sex of my life, and now that experience was getting tainted by the threat of getting found out. “I have to go.” I barely murmured the words, but the room was so quiet they carried with the force of a hammer blow.

“I’ll walk out with you.” Zachary reached for his pants and hauled them up over his tight ass.

“No.” I palmed his chest. “We shouldn't be seen together too much.” His brow wrinkled, but he nodded like he understood.

My throat convulsed with the need to tell him everything.

Lennox and Justin tugged on their clothes in a flurry of good-natured jabs and shoves.

Justin shook his head. “When we play next week, you better not let them get you down on the ice. I’m not coming out of the penalty box to save your ass.”

“Oh, right.” Zachary scoffed. “Like you were the one to save him. I did that.” He tossed his shirt over his shoulders and flew threw the buttons. His nimble fingers drew my gaze, and I couldn’t help remembering how good those fingers felt deep inside me.

“Next time, you better not get thrown in the penalty box.” Lennox ran a hand through his hair, taming the long strands until they fell to his shoulders. “What happened anyway?”

Zachary shot a look my way, then grinned at Justin. “Just a little misunderstanding. It’s all worked out now.”

So, they had been fighting about me. Why did that make me feel treasured and wanted? I didn’t want them fighting over me. Not when I was more than willing to let all of them have me. If not for Abigail and the guilt clawing at my throat, I’d offer to stay here tonight and see just how many times I could come with them. My guess… a lot.

“We’ll tear up the ice next week,” Lennox said it with the iron grip of a promise. He punched his fist into his open palm and sat on the edge of the bed to put on his shoes and socks.

I loved listening to them talk. They kidded around like brothers, but they also treated each other like equals. None of them were afraid to speak their mind in front of the others. And they had each other’s backs in a way that I hadn’t seen in a long time.

Zachary and Justin were livid when Lennox went down while they were in the box. They’d ignored all the rules to get to him, damn the consequences.

And the way they treated me sent a shiver of desire burning bright down my spine. I’d never get enough of them and how they loved me. But eventually, it had to end. I swallowed my fear that this might never happen again and focused on the positive experience.

I’d never been so satisfied after sex. Having all three of them inside me was a brand new experience, one that I’d love to have again and again. I couldn’t make myself regret having sex. Not when it was that good and I cared about them this much. It was crazy how much I felt for them after so short a time. Shaking my head, I picked up my scarf and wound it around my wrist.

The adjoining door burst open and Abigail bounded into the room, her eyes bright and cheerful. “I had the best sleep.” She clasped her hands together beneath her chin. “Can we go back to the party?”

I jerked my head around to check on my guys and found them all completely dressed and relaxed.

Lennox laughed and motioned Abigail closer. “You liked the party, huh?”

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