Page 29 of Puck Like A Girl

Coulter, Royal, and I give each other a what the fuck look before following her.

“What do you mean it’s done?” Royal calls after her.

She spins around. Her beautiful violet eyes, flashing fire, “You don’t have to pretend anymore; I know all about Selina.”

Royal’s face turns white, “Who told you about Selina?”

“So it’s true. The three of you are with her now.” Teagan flops down on a bench, almost as if her legs have given out on her.

“Wait? What? We’re not with Selina. We never have been, and we never will be.” Royal recovers, the color returning to his face.

“But Mark told me all about last year and what Selina means to the three of you. And I saw her leaving your room today. You were all hugging her.” Teagan begins to ramble as we try to figure out what she is talking about.

“Slow down and start from the beginning.” Coulter coaxes, taking a seat next to Teagan. He rubs his hand up and down her back in slow, soothing circles.

She tells us all the lies Mark told her about our involvement with Selina. My hands clench at my sides, wanting to punch Mark for hurting our girl.

“We never had a relationship with Selina. Hell, we barely even know her. She was just a pawn in a sick and twisted game her deranged uncle dragged her into. She stopped in to apologize. What you saw in the hallway was the three of us comforting a lost, broken girl who was trying to do the right thing finally and beg our forgiveness.” Royal explains.

“So you don’t want her?” Teagan looks at each one of us hopefully, and I can see how much of her pride she had to swallow to ask us that question.

Our girl is strong and powerful. I never want her to doubt our feelings for her.

“No, Teagan, we don’t want her. We want you. We love you.” Coulter puts his arms around Teagan and kisses the top of her head.

“Coulter’s right; we love you.” I bend down on my knees in front of her, taking her hand and kissing it.

Royal sits down on Teagan’s other side and takes her chin in his hand. He turns her head to face his. “You are the only one for us, and don’t you ever forget that. We love you and only you.” He bends down and kisses the tip of her nose.

“If we do this, there’s no going back. You’re all mine to do with what I want. No crying that I forced all three of you to take me at the same time. Do you understand?” She taunts us with Royal’s words.

“We’re sure.” We mimic her earlier response to Royal.

“I love all of you too.” She wraps her arms around Royal and Coulter, pulling them in for a hug. As for me, Teagan opens her legs wide, grasping my waist between her thighs, and pulls me in to join the group hug.

In this moment, it doesn’t matter if we win another championship or get drafted into the NHL; as long as we have the four of us, everything will be just fine.

twenty-four

Teagan

Forgiving Fin, Royal, and Coulter for the misunderstanding was only half the battle. I need to convince them that I’m sorry for not trusting them enough to go to them first before I come to my own conclusions.

Selina was an easily influenced child at the time her creep of a step-uncle, Greg, started grooming her to do his dirty work in framing Royal for a crime he didn’t commit.

With Coach Johnson's encouragement, Selina went to the police with everything she knew about Greg and his schemes. It was enough for the police to issue an arrest warrant, but Greg got away before the authorities were able to catch up with him and charge him for his role in orchestrating the whole scheme to get Royal kicked off the team and ruin State’s chances at the Championship last year.

I'm still pissed at Mark for his role in convincing me that Royal, Fin, and Coulter had moved on with Selina. But just like Selina, Mark got caught up in Greg's web of lies. Mark was an easy target since I beat him out of his starting position.

Not wanting to ruin the mood by thinking about Greg or Mark, I let my mind wander to my three men.

“Where did you go, Teagan?” Fin says, taking my chin in his hand and lifting my head to meet his gaze. I shake my head, clearing all thoughts for anything besides the three naked men in front of me. “You look like you’re a million miles away.”

I give him my brightest smile, “Just thinking about how I plan to make it up to you guys.” Not wanting to rehash the past, I don’t specify what “it” is I’m talking about.

I slip out of Fin’s hold, sinking down on my knees. My eyes scan the view I have of three of the sexiest-looking cocks I have ever seen. All three are hard as steel, standing tall and proud waiting for me to take each one in my mouth. Which is exactly the start of my groveling tour to get them to forgive me for ever doubting their commitment to me as a friend, a teammate and hopefully a girlfriend.

I smile and place a kiss on the tip of each of their cocks. The mixture of their pre-cum coating my lips gives me a feeling of power. A power to make these three strong men fall at my feet in ecstasy. Or at least that’s my plan.

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