Page 133 of The Hat Trick

Brent removes his finger from my mouth, and I suck in a deep breath as Vince and Matt continue their hard thrusts. I try to meet their rhythm, but I’m almost too lost in all the sensations happening that it’s a struggle and I’m completely pliant. My body is theirs to use, which is exactly what I asked for.

Brent’s hand is in my hair, gripping at the base of my skull tilting up slightly. He has his cock in his hand, stroking slowly while he watches me. There’s so much I can see in his eyes, in this moment, and all I can think about is how lucky I am. How much I love all three of them.

“So fucking perfect for us,” he says softly right before guiding his tip between my lips. I give his dick the same treatment as I did his thumb, sucking hard. I feel his piercing as it slips past my lips, and I give it some extra attention with my tongue.

Matt seems to make it his personal mission to torture me in this moment. He starts rubbing my clit in the way that drives me insane. I moan around Brent, the impending orgasm making me double my efforts as I pull him into my mouth more, sucking and licking harder. Vince and Matt continue to fuck me at the same pace, hard and relentless.

The orgasm hits me hard and fast, I moan around Brent’s cock, pulling him deeper into my throat because despite my body being completely full and on the border of complete exhaustion, I still want more of them. I feel like I will always want more of them.

It doesn’t take long before I feel Matt’s pace increase, losing the rhythm he had and then the moment he explodes inside me. “FuckBunny, so fucking good,” he groans.

Matt doesn’t pull out just yet and Vince yanks on my hair as he pounds into me while I struggle to keep Brent in my mouth until Vince finally lets go and I feel his orgasm take over his body. I refuse to let up on Brent, needing to be completely full of all of them.

“I’m going to come, beautiful,” Brent groans and it only makes me suck harder, taking him deeper in my throat until I feel his release, making sure I swallow everything I can.

We are all breathing heavily as we collapse on the bed. The room is musty with sweat and sex. I’m going to be sore, but I don’t even care. Vince yanks my body into his which irritates Matt and makes me laugh. I don’t think these two will ever get along all the time, but they are way better than they used to be.

Brent returns to the foot of the bed with a wet washcloth for me, and I didn’t even realize he left. He cleans me up between my legs and I sigh in contentment. My eyes are closed, and I feel myself about to drift to sleep, but I can’t help but make a joke.

“After that you guys better win every single game and bring home the Cup,” my voice is hoarse from the screaming I did and probably from Brent’s cock.

“Of course, baby, just for you,” Vince says with his lips pressed against my forehead. “And then afterwards I’m going to get you a ring.”

That comment makes me sit up quickly, looking at him. “You can’t be serious.”

He gives me what I think is supposed to be an innocent smile, it looks anything but.

“Wait, if Dumont is proposing then so am I,” Matt chimes in and I roll my eyes.

“Yeah, I don’t think you can just marry one of us,” Brent says, folding his arms across his chest and leaning against the foot of the bed.

“Okay, first of all, polygamy is illegal and even if it wasn’t this would be way too soon to consider this,” I clarify. For once I am being the rational one here and I think they are just all too blinded by orgasms to think straight.

“Fine, then when we win, you’re moving in with me.” Vince yanks me back down against him.

“Us.” Matt tries to pull me into his arms, but Vince tightens his hold and I feel like I need to remind them I’m not a toy, despite how they may have just used me as one.

“I agree, you move in with all of us,” Brent says sternly.

“Don’t I get a say?” I ask.

“Of course, baby.” Vince smiles widely, pushing some of my sweat slick hair from my face. “But I know you’re going to say yes.”

I roll my eyes, but I can’t deny it. He’s right, I will say yes, there’s just one problem.

“Where exactly would we all live?”

“Here, if you want,” Brent speaks up. “Or we could get a different house together.”

I think about it for a moment, glancing around Brent’s dimly lit room. I have liked this house since the moment I walked in.

“Here is fine,” I say nonchalantly. “But you all have to win first.”

“You know we will, Bunny,” Matt grips my hip tightly, pressing his body fully against my back while I’m still being held against Vince.

Brent is sitting on the end of the bed watching with a smirk on his face while I’m being used for tug-of-war between my two other men. I want to crawl into his lap and curl up in his arms. He winks at me like he knows what I’m thinking and that’s one of the things I love about Brent. When given the opportunity he will shower me with his love and attention, but he also has moments where he steps back and lets Vince and Matt show theirs as well.

Despite my hesitancy of our situation and fear of fully committing to them I wouldn’t change a single thing. I could’ve done without the public humiliation, but I know that they have my back and always will. I love them each in their own way, but they all have my entire heart. I never plan on letting them go, and with the way I’m currently being held I know they feel the same.

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