Page 25 of Pucking the Team

His words should shame me, but instead, they only stoke the fire burning in my veins. I know he’s goading me, trying to get a reaction, but I can’t bring myself to care. Not when Lukas chooses that moment to slide another finger into me, the stretch and burn of it stealing my breath away.

“Please,” I gasp, no longer caring what I’m asking for. I just need more, everything they’re willing to give me.

Lukas chuckles against my neck, nipping at the sensitive skin there. “Don’t worry, baby. We’ll give you what you need.”

I’m so close now, teetering on the brink, my thighs trembling with the effort of holding myself up. Lukas’s thumb finds my clit and rubs in tight circles, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

“Come for us, Emma,” Alex commands, his voice like silk over gravel. “Let us see how pretty you look when you fall apart.”

I whimper, biting my lip hard enough to taste blood. It’s too much, the heat of their gazes, the relentless pleasure of Lukas’s fingers. With a choked cry, I shatter, my body clenching tight around Lukas’s hand as waves of ecstasy crash over me.

“Fuck, Emma,” Lukas groans, working me through it. “You’re so fucking sexy when you come.”

With a wicked grin, Lukas withdraws his fingers, leaving me aching and empty. But before I can protest, he’s spinning me around to face Alex, guiding me down to my knees between the other man’s spread legs.

“Go on then,” Lukas rasps, his hands tangling in my hair. “Show coach what a good little cocksucker you are.”

My cheeks flush at the crudeness of his words, but I don’t hesitate, reaching out with shaking hands to unbuckle Alex’s belt. I can feel the heat of him through his slacks, and my mouth waters in anticipation as I unzip his fly, finally freeing his thick, hard length.

“Fuck, Emma,” Alex groans as I wrap my fingers around him, giving a few experimental strokes.

I lean in, my breath ghosting over Alex’s impressive erection.

He’s larger than I imagined, thick and long, the head flushed a deep purple. I run my tongue along the underside, tracing the prominent vein, and Alex hisses, his hips jerking up involuntarily. He cups the back of my head to guide me where he wants me.

I take him into my mouth, my lips stretching tightly around his girth. He tastes salty and musky, pure male, and I moan around him as I take him deeper.

Behind me, Lukas runs his hands over my ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh.

“Look at you,” Alex says approvingly. “Taking my cock like you were made for it.”

I relax my throat, taking Alex even deeper until I feel him bump the back of my throat. He lets out a guttural moan, his fingers tightening in my hair almost painfully. I hollow my cheeks, sucking hard as I bob my head up and down his shaft.

“Fuck, Emma, just like that,” Alex pants, his hips rocking up to meet my mouth. “Your mouth is heaven.”

I glance up at him through my lashes and nearly lose my rhythm at the heat in his gaze. His hazel eyes are almost black with lust, his lips parted as he watches me pleasure him.

Knowing I have this effect on him only turns me on more.

Behind me, Lukas’s hands skim higher, pushing my skirt up over my hips to expose my bare ass. His fingers dip between my thighs, finding me dripping wet. I moan around Alex’s cock as Lukas teases my entrance, gathering my arousal.

“So fucking wet still,” Lukas says, a grin and lust in his voice.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, Emma?” Alex rasps. “Being on your knees for us, letting us use you however we want.”

I whimper in assent, the vibrations making Alex curse and buck up into my mouth. Lukas chuckles darkly behind me.

“Don’t worry, baby,” Lukas says. “We’re going to take good care of you.”

Without warning, he thrusts two fingers deep inside me again. I cry out at the sudden intrusion, my walls clenching greedily around him. He sets a brutal pace, pumping his fingers hard and fast.

The dual sensations are almost too much—Alex’s cock heavy on my tongue as Lukas fingers me roughly from behind. I’m lost to the pleasure, reduced to mere feeling.

“Look at you, taking it so well at both ends,” Alex growls approvingly. “You were made for this, weren’t you? Made to be stuffed full of cock like the goddess you are.”

I can only moan in response, the lewd wet sounds of Lukas’s fingers moving in and out of me filling the room.

I feel myself racing towards another climax embarrassingly fast, my thighs beginning to tremble.

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