Asher’s hand slides down my back causing me to shiver. He moves it down to my ass, gripping tightly, then moving between my cheeks and I freeze, tensing. Grayson must feel the way I tighten around him because he groans loudly while he holds me even harder as I freeze.
“You want more like the needy little toy you are?” Asher asks, pressing the tip of his finger against the spot no one has ever touched me before.
I gasp, bucking my hips forward. I don’t know if it’s to escape the pressure of his finger pressing against me back there, or to silently ask for more.
“Think you could take me back here while Grayson fucks your cunt?”
“I-I don’t know,” I admit because the thought of that is both enticing and scary. They’re both way too big to both fit, there’s no way.
Is there?
“I think you can. What do you think, Grayson?” He still hasn’t moved his hand away from my ass or my hair. I’m frozen with so much pressure in me; I’m overheated, starting to sweat, but also full of so much pleasure I don’t want it to stop.
Gray looks at me with fire in his eyes. He can be so sweet, gentle, and loving with me. But I’ve also seen the side of him that has me feral. That’s the side that’s making an appearance right now.
“I know she can.” His voice drops deeper and I clench around him at the dark promise.
“Yeah, she can,” Asher agrees like I’m not even here, and I think there may be something wrong with me that I like how they’re talking like this.
Asher slides his hand lower, down to my pussy where I’m stretched around Grayson’s cock. He pushes his finger in alongside Grayson and I tense even more at the stretch.
“What about both of us in this tight little cunt? She’s so desperate for us both, why don’t we stuff her really full?” Asher taunts and I open my mouth, shutting it quickly, completely frozen on what to say or do.
“Think she could handle that?” Grayson questions, voice tight as he watches me.
“She’s such a good little slut, I’m sure she could.” Asher pushes his finger in even more and I whimper.
“Fuck,”Grayson groans. “I’m close.”
I moan, the pressure is almost too much with just his finger, but also my entire body feels like a stick of dynamite just seconds away from exploding.
“Asher, please.” I grab his waistband, trying to pull it down to take him into my mouth. I’m out of my mind, and trying to chase my release, rubbing my hips against Grayson’s lap.
“You sound so cute when you beg,” he coos. I manage to yank his boxers down enough to grab his dick, pumping it in my fist before leaning over to suck him into my mouth. “Shit, good girl, look at you.”
I hum around him, and he takes his hand away from my center, tangling it into my hair instead. Grayson pumps up into me, his pace increasing like he’s lost control as well. The three of us all chasing our own orgasms while I get lost in the pleasure of having them both.
Having them both wantme.
Asher thrusts roughly into my mouth, and I swallow around him as he yanks my hair even tighter while Grayson hits the perfect spot inside me that has stars bursting behind my eyelids as I come.
My moan is muffled by Asher’s dick, and my orgasm completely consumes me. I feel Grayson tense under me, holding me tightly against him as he comes. Asher pulls from my mouth, and I suck in a deep breath, but it’s short lived because he’s yanking my head back with the grip on my hair,forcing me to look up at him as he jerks his cock so hard it has to be painful.
He groans as warmth hits the base of my neck as his cum coats my skin. I embrace all of this with them. Not only how amazing it feels to be with them physically, but knowing this is more than that. At least for me. I’m falling in deep with both of them, and either this will end up being the greatest decision of my life, or I’m going to end up incredibly hurt.
Either way I know it’ll be worth it.
CHAPTER 31
Grayson
The last thing I want to do is leave Rae’s bed. Not only am I exhausted from the night of little sleep, but I also don’t want to be away from her. Unfortunately, I have chosen a career with a morning practice. And I’ve never regretted that until this moment as I get dressed and look at Rae sleeping in her bed, her arm stretched out to where I just was while Asher is pressed against her back.
For the first time I’m jealous of him, not about what they have and not in regard to this situation. Only because he gets to stay here with her for a little longer than I do. He doesn’t have practice to get to. He doesn’t have the demands that come with a hockey schedule. It doesn’t matter that I do enjoy playing, right now I want to leave it all and crawl back into bed.
But I can’t do that to my team.
Leaning over the side of the bed I kiss Rae’s mouth gently. She hums, pressing more, but I don’t even think she’s fully awake. I almost tell her I love her.