Page 39 of Just my Puck (Love & Laughter #1)

LUCY

I t has been five days since my sex phone call with Jason.

We haven’t done it again, even though I think he wanted to.

But it was so much pressure; I thought I was going to faint, knowing that I had to do something to show him that I was ready to move forward with him in the sexual sense, but words just didn’t seem to be enough.

The horrible confrontation with Mae was also a driving factor, but only in the sense that she made me see that I could end up losing them if I hang around overthinking everything.

Not that I think they would dump me because I don’t put out, but something akin to that.

They appear to have gone all in, so I owe them the same level of trust.

They returned from playing four away games and winning three of them.

It has bumped their ranking, and with two months left of the season, they have a shot at being top if they keep it up.

I know it’s not me now. I wasn’t at any of the away games, so how can it be, right?

They must know that now, so I feel I can put that concern to bed and move forward with a clear mind.

My heart races with anticipation as I take a deep breath and walk up to the house after paying my cab fare. They don’t know I’m coming yet. This is a surprise that I hope will go over well.

Ringing the bell, I wait, nerves clawing at my belly.

Steele answers it with a fierce frown, which lightens when he sees it’s me. “Lucy,” he growls. “How did you get here?” He glares over my shoulder menacingly.

“Nice to see you too,” I murmur.

His green gaze pierces mine, and he smiles slowly and seductively. Drawing me to him, he kisses me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth as I lean against his rock-hard body, my hands disappearing under his tee to rest on his abs.

“I’m glad you’re here, little one. I missed you.”

“I missed you too. So much.”

He steps back and leads me through the doorway, shutting the door behind me with another frown. He takes in my outfit and then opens the door again to peer out.

“It’s not raining.”

I giggle nervously. “No.”

“Then why are you wearing a raincoat?”

Feeling bold and with a now-or-never attitude, I open the long coat to show him my sexy lingerie that I purchased yesterday with Patty’s help.

“Oh,” he rasps, his gaze raking over my curves, lingering on my breasts encased in a pink lacy bra. The matching panties are uncomfortable, so I hope he rips them off me soon before I break out in a rash.

“Wow,” he murmurs, reaching out to push the coat off my shoulders.

“Welcome home, sweet boy.”

“Fuck me,”

“Who was it?” Jason strides in and stops dead when he sees me. “Whoa, princess. You went all out for me, didn’t you?”

“Not just for you,” I murmur shyly.

“Well, don’t just stand there, this cock is throbbing, and if I don’t have you soon, I might have to cut it off to stop it from bugging me so much.”

Snickering slightly, I purr, “Well, that would be a shame. Let me see if I can do something about that.”

“Oh, I know you can.” His reply is deep and almost a growl of possessiveness that rivals Steele’s as he takes a few strides over and grabs my upper arms, crushing his mouth to mine as he slips his tongue into my mouth.

“Are you sure about this?” Steele asks steadily when Jason lets me go.

“Yes. I want all of you right now.”

He takes my hand and leads me to his bedroom, calling for Carter on the way.

Carter’s gazes light up when he sees me, his eyes all over my body.

My nipples harden when Steele lets me go, and I move closer to the bed.

Taking a few breaths to steady my nerves, I watch as they disperse, which is a sign of them not ganging up on me.

I’m relieved. Until I find my footing, I can’t take more than one of them at a time.

“On the bed,” Steele murmurs, stripping off his tee with one hand over his head, making drool drip from my lips.

“Fuck,” I groan, eyes wide.

He gives me a sexy smile and takes his pants off. Jason is quick to follow, with Carter taking it a bit slower.

Crawling onto the bed. I kneel, waiting for them to make the next move.

Steele moves in behind me, and Jason in front. Carter watches from the sidelines, which suits me for now.

The heat of their bodies against mine sends a wave of pleasure through me. Their huge cocks push against my thighs as I arch my back, feeling an overwhelming need to be closer to them.

Steele unclasps the bra, which Jason peels from my breasts with a low groan. Clamping his mouth immediately over one of my nipples, I gasp at the sensation it sends straight to my clit.

Reaching down to stroke Steele’s cock, his skin is velvety soft, and he is pulsing with the need for me. Moving my hand up and down his cock as Jason flicks, licks, and tugs on my nipples, my pussy aches with desire.

Steele tugs my head back by my hair and presses his lips hard against my mouth.

His tongue massages mine, and my desire for him grows even more.

His hands move down my body, cupping my breasts and squeezing them gently so Jason can suckle my nipples before Steele pinches them roughly.

Melting with pleasure, I move my hips against his, wanting more.

Steele draws my panties down and I shuffle out of them before he moves away, instinctively knowing that I have to take this slowly and that Jason is the first one.

“Do you have a condom?” I whisper, running my hand through his hair.

“I do, but I want to feel you, Lucy. All of you. Is that okay? If you have any doubts, I’ll cover up.”

Knowing that as a professional athlete at the top of his game, he would be screened regularly, I shake my head. I wanted the reassurance that he wasn’t just expecting to dive into my pussy and ride me bareback.

“I want to feel all of you too.”

He grins and dips his fingers lower, pressing them against my clit, making me shiver.

“You are so wet for us. You’re ready for this, princess.”

I nod. “I want you to fuck me while they watch.”

“So fucking hot…” He groans and kisses me hungrily again.

His fingers slip inside my pussy, thrusting exquisitely slow.

Carter moves closer. He flicks one of my nipples. Feeling an intense pull inside me, I can only think about double penetration.

But I’m not ready for that.

Not yet.

My juices are smeared over my slit while Jason’s fingers move inside my pussy a little more quickly now as if he knows what I need.

My head tips back, hair spilling over my face as I moan louder, needing more.

Jason rubs against that little spot inside me that makes me cry out as his thumb presses down on my swollen clit.

“You’re close,” Steele says softly.

“I am…Oh, my God…touch me, please…”

Clenching around Jason’s fingers as Steele takes over on my clit and Carter sucks my nipples, I cry out as I come hard.

“That’s it, princess. Just like that,” Jason murmurs as they move against me, making sure I ride out my orgasm on their fingers.

The others let me go as he lifts me up, grunting softly as he pulls me down onto him when he falls back to the bed. Pulling me against him so my clit rubs against the tip of his cock, it doesn’t take long before my arousal spikes again.

“You are so beautiful when you come,” Carter rasps against my ear, licking my neck before pressing his mouth to mine. My pussy twitches, wanting Jason’s massive cock inside me.

“I’m going to masturbate while Jason fucks you, okay, sweetheart?”

“Yes,” I pant as Jason rotates the head of his cock against my clit, making me shudder with need.

“Oh fuck, princess,” Jason groans when he guides his cock inside me. “Fuck, you’re soaking wet. Yes, this is what I wanted, what I needed to feel. Fuck, Lucy, yes.”

Carter pulls away, fisting himself and pumping his hand up and down his shaft as he watches Jason hold my hips to keep me still, pumping up into me as he fucks me harder.

Jason’s hand moves from my hip to my clit as he fucks me, slamming me down onto his cock to take over.

“Make her come, Jason.” Steele’s demand is low and dark.

“Not yet. Fuck, she feels so good. Fuck.”

“Oh, God…” Nodding wildly, I can’t believe how close to coming I am again, and with them talking about me and not to me is so fucking hot, I soak Jason’s dick some more.

“That’s right, princess, cover me with your juices.” Sitting up, he grabs my hips, thrusting into my pussy. The need grows, spiraling to another level. “You are so fucking tight,” Jason grunts as we move together toward our release.

Carter grasps my hair and pulls my head back, kissing me slowly before he murmurs against my lips, “Watching you like this…fuck, sweetheart.”

“Stay with me…don’t look away,” I beg softly as Jason pumps even faster now. Holding onto Carter’s hand, I grip him tightly as Jason’s thumb continues to circle my clit. “Watch us…don’t stop…”

He growls at the loss of my mouth but follows me when I arch my back. Leaning forward, he cups my face, and his lips touch mine for a few short seconds before he moans low in his throat and climaxes all over my breasts with a string of words so hot, they send me swirling into bliss.

Screaming Jason’s name as my climax rips through me so hard I have to dig my nails into Carter’s hand just to stay grounded in the same place while they drive me over the edge together.

“Holy fuck!”

Jason’s roar sounds like it’s coming from miles away as I fall into a state of pure bliss, feeling his cock pump out his warm cum as Carter’s slides down in between my breasts and over my stomach.