Page 134 of The Trophy

Blaze moves my hair away from my shoulder on the other side of me, dropping his lips to my naked skin. “That’s right, pretty girl. Hockey careers are for a few years. You? You’re our forever.”

Cash nods, his gray eyes shining with determination. “You’re our destiny, Lake. Everything else will fall into place eventually. We just have to trust ourselves and the universe will show us the right path. As long as we’re together, nothing else matters.”

My heart overflows with love for these three amazing men. I hate what happened earlier, but maybe having our loyalty tested made us stronger in the end.

However there’s one thing I can’t let go of. “So are we ever going to find out who’s responsible for that post?”

Luca shrugs. “My family’s security team has been all over it. We have no idea where exactly it comes from, because the author of the post must have used a proxy. Our techs might try to see if there are other ways to track it, but it’s complicated and time consuming. Especially without having the device that was used to post. If the original poster didn’t visit any other sites while connected to that VPN, there’s even less chance and the post becomes virtually untraceable. The crown could make an official request to the VPN service that was used but if that service has a no backdoor policy, they won’t even keep track.”

I sigh. “So whoever tried to ruin us might get away with it?”

Luca wraps his arms around me, pulling me into his lap. “It’s possible. I put my money on Bianca.”

I hate how that rubs me wrong. “So did she see your piercing after all?”

He denies it. “When I said that since reporting to summer training I never put it back on, I meant it. I put it back on for the first time the night we went on our first date. I was hoping to get lucky and shock you.”

That’s so typical Luca. “Really?” I giggle.

“Yup,” he grins. “You were being so sarcastic when I texted you to make plans. I could tell you had already judged me based on what the world said about me and I wanted to shake that belief.”

I guess he more than succeeded. “So why do you think it was Bianca?”

He explains about the chance she followed us to the beach and how he saw her at the library right before I went down on him in the stacks.

“True, I forgot she was there with her study group.”

Luca nods. “Yeah. But unless we have proof, she’ll never admit it.”

He’s correct on that point.

“The last thing I want though,” Luca says, his voice low, as velvety as the hot chocolate we just had. “Is to talk about Bianca when I have the only woman I adore right here in my room, in nothing but a bath robe.”

I smile seductively, I like where this is going. “Really? And what do you want to talk about?”

I squeal, surprised when Blaze hikes me onto his shoulder and drops me on the extra padded mattress of the suite’s California king sized bed. “I think we’ve talked enough. It’s time to show our girl how much we love her.”

Cash and Luca immediately climb on the bed next to us, shedding the bath towels that were wrapped around their trim waists.

“I can’t help but agree with that,” Cash says, untying the belt of my bath robe.

“That’s why we work together,” Luca agrees, lifting one of my legs and propping it on his shoulder. “We think alike.” He smiles dropping a series of open-mouthed kisses on my inner thigh.

It might be the tension finally easing off, or the warm, luxurious hotel suite; or maybe it’s the three very muscular, very naked hockey players who are looking at me as if I were a better treat than any hot chocolate in the world. But I’m soaking wet and throbbing with need in seconds.

“You taste so sweet, bella” Luca murmurs, licking a slow, wet path over my slit.

The tip of his tongue finds my clit and the sensation that spreads all over my body in mere seconds is out of this world.

“Babe,” I squirm, already on the verge of something powerful as Cash and Blaze’s wicked mouths are playing with my nipples. “I—please fuck me. I’m already so close and I need to feel you inside me.”

Luca doesn’t let me ask twice and he plunges inside me with one fast, hard thrust.

My legs are now both over his shoulders and if I thought he’d forget about my clit, I was wrong because his fingers take over from his tongue, pressing and rubbing my sensitive bundle of nerves in a scissoring motion that causes me to burst within seconds. Maybe I should be embarrassed for coming this fast, but I’m not alone.

“Fuck, when I feel you come all over my cock I can’t take it.” Luca explodes inside me, moaning as he floods me with his hot release. His hard, thick shaft pulses over and over and the feeling is so intense that it prolongs my own orgasm.

“No, don’t leave.” I beg, when he withdraws and I feel empty and still surprisingly needy despite the intense pleasure that’s still coursing through my body.

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