Page 25 of Puck Like A Girl

“I don’t want to.” I pout, not caring if I sound like a child. Being here with the three of them like this is better than I could have ever dreamed of.

“Come on, sleepy head. Let me help you get cleaned up,” Fin says as a warm washcloth glides between my thighs, and a thumb swipes across my clit, causing my overstimulated body to jerk in response. My eyes fly open just in time to catch Fin’s smirk. “There, all nice and clean.”

Fin runs the wet cloth between my thighs one last time. A mischievous gleam shining in his eyes.

We dressed and returned to the VIP suite in record time, believing that no one noticed our absence. Unfortunately, we couldn’t have been more wrong.

nineteen

Coulter

“Okay, Coulter, here’s your next question. The average, arithmetic mean, of 4 different integers is 75. If the largest integer is 90, what is the least possible value of the smallest integer?” Teagan leans back on the pillows on my bed, her hand slowly moving to the hem of her shirt. I’ve got a big test coming up tomorrow, and I’ve never been able to focus long enough to study, which is why I’m close to failing out of school.

But Teagan came up with the idea to help me study, and Fin came up with the idea to make it strip studying. Every time I get an answer right, Teagan has to take a piece of clothing off, and every time I get an answer wrong, she puts a piece of clothing back on.

Fin places his hands behind his head with his feet on the table, waiting for my answer. He says it’s his job to observe our study sessions, claiming he’s quality control, making sure we maintain the rules and don’t get sidetracked like we did last night when I got all the questions right.

I can’t help that last night’s study session consisted of me getting to kiss Teagan wherever I wanted to after I got a correct answer. When I answered the final question correctly, I kissed Teagan on her pussy, leading me to eat her out as Royal and Fin watched before each taking their own turn.

I can still taste her sweet, tangy flavor on my tongue as she came undone in my mouth. My balls tighten remembering how both Royal and Fin each took a turn at eating her sweet pussy. I thought watching someone else pleasure my girl would piss me off, but for some reason, knowing I’m sharing her with my two best friends just makes it feel right.

Teagan raises an eyebrow, waiting for my answer. I love how confident she is in me, as she already has her shirt half-way off. I can’t wait to get her naked again and suck on her big tits.

Shit, the sounds she makes when she comes should be illegal.

Teagan’s phone vibrates before I can answer the question. She pulls it out of her back pocket and reads the message.

“Oh, hey, sorry, guys. I’ve got to go. Britt needs me.” She lowers her shirt and gathers her purse and phone before giving each of us a lingering kiss goodbye.

Royal walks in just as Teagan opens the door, “Where are you running off to?” He pulls her in close for a kiss.

It's like this with all of us. We can’t get enough of Teagan, and she can’t get enough of us.

“Britt needs me for something, but I’ll be back in time to get ready for the game.” She says between kisses. “Maybe sooner.” She gives Royal a pat on the butt with a wink, making him laugh. Something he so desperately needs in his life.

Teagan is the perfect girlfriend for each of us. She is just as wild and flirtatious with Fin as he is with her. With Royal, she makes him laugh. And with me, she’s my safe place. She completes us, and nothing and no one will ever tear us apart.

twenty

Teagan

Britt’s emergency wasn’t an emergency after all. It was more of an I miss you and haven’t seen you forever, now, get your ass over here and talk to me, kind of emergency.

I rush upstairs hoping to finish what we started before I got Britt’s text message.

“I wouldn’t go in there right now if I was you.” I jump and spin around at the sound of Mark’s voice behind me. How in the hell did he sneak up on me like that? When I don’t say anything, he continues, “Selina is in there with them right now. She arrived right after you left, almost like she was replacing you or something.”

Who the hell is Selina? My mind races with who she could possibly be and why she would be in Coulter’s bedroom with Fin and Royal.

“Fin asked me to be the lookout in case you came back. I was supposed to warn them when you returned, but I think it’s finally time you found out the truth about your boyfriends.”

“They're not my boyfriends,” I deny. Not wanting Mark to know about our true relationship.

“Boyfriends, fuck buddies. Does it really matter what you call them?” The sneer on his face has me taking a step toward the staircase. His eyes follow my movement. “There’s no point in trying to run from the truth. I think it’s about time you found out what kind of guys you're dealing with here. Don’t you think?”

I don’t want to hear anything this asshole has to say. He’s been nothing but a jerk to me the whole time I’ve been on the team. But a part of me needs to hear what he has to say. I know I’m not really girlfriend material. At least that’s the excuse all my ex-boyfriends gave me. I’m too competitive.

“Look, I know you don’t trust me, but guys talk, and, well, they’ve been talking about you and, you know, your body. They say you’re a sex freak, and it takes all of them to satisfy you. They said you’re different than Selina. Selina was a good girl who only crossed the line once with Royal.”

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