Page 50 of The Hat Trick

“Then touch yourself,” I say breathlessly as Vince bites down on my peaked nipple before soothing it with his tongue.

He brings his mouth back up to mine for a teasing kiss, and Brent continues to fuck me even harder. I grab at Vince’s body for just something to hold onto while Brent begins to lose control and I feel another release coming. Vince’s hand grips my hair, yanking hard while forcing me to look into his bright blue eyes.

“You going to come again, baby?” he asks.

“Yes, oh God, I’m so close,please.”

Brent moves one hand back down to where we are connected and rubs at my clit at the perfect pressure like he has a map to my body, and it doesn’t take long until I’m exploding once again. This time, it’s while Vince holds my eyes with his own, watching me come even at the hands—or dick—of someone else. And by the look in his eyes, loving every second of it. His hard cock bobs between us, and I want to touch him. I want to feel him inside me as well, but I can’t move my limbs while the orgasm takes over my body. My nails dig into the skin on his hips I’ve latched onto.

“I love watching you come, even on his cock. You’re so amazing,” Vince rasps.

“I want…I want you both…please,” I breathe out, trying to pull him closer while Brent grinds up into me, prolonging the pleasure racking through my body.

He pulls me back, out of Vince’s grasp, and I go to protest when he bites down on my earlobe before he speaks. “Not tonight, beautiful. But you will. You will take everything we are going to give you.”

I bite down on my bottom lip to avoid screaming at him. My eyes catch on Matt across the room, stroking himself with his eyes locked on mine. I reach out blindly for Vince, and he groans when my hand wraps around him and squeezes.

“Fuck,Chandler.”

Brent slams me down on him roughly while I stroke Vince and keep my eyes locked on Matt. All the attention, stimulation, and justeverythinghas another smaller orgasm making its way through my body as Brent finally lets go, and I feel him groan with his own release, filling me completely.

Vince doesn’t waste a second, pushing my hand away from him and then yanking my body off Brent’s and pushing me down onto the floor on my back. I try to hold myself up, but my limbs are so exhausted I end up collapsing more than anything. He pushes into me roughly, and I cry out, I’m sore and overstimulated, and yet I still want more.

“You’ll take us all so well, won’t you, baby?”

I can’t say anything in response. I have no words as he fucks me hard and fast until he’s on the edge. I don’t think my body is capable of another orgasm and yet I feel like it’s going to happen anyway, and it is going to make me blackout.

“You’ll take all our cum. You want it all, don’t you?” Vince says directly into my ear, the sound of skin slapping and heavy breathing the only other noises in the room.

“Yes,”I manage to get out on a moan.

“Fuck,”he grinds out, his hips snapping harder with his own release, signaling my own and I cry out in both pain and pleasure from the overwhelming feelings taking over my whole body.

Brent’s voice breaks through my fog. “You think McQuaid has suffered enough, beautiful? Do you deserve his cum too?”

“Please,”my voice is hoarse, and I don’t think I can move.

“Where do you want him, baby?” Vince asks against my lips

“Anywhere,” I breathe out.

Vince kisses my mouth briefly before moving, and his hard body is replaced with a much more clothed one. Matt kneels by me, his fist working himself and I want to do so much, but my body isn’t letting me.

“Little Bunny, you like being a perfect little slut, don’t you?”

I never would’ve thought I’d like those words being spoken to me, but I do. I’m just unable to say anything as I lick my lips and nod while I watch him fuck his hand.

“I’m going to mark those perfect fucking tits, is that what you want?”

I nod again as he works himself harder, faster. I want to reach out. I want to taste him. I’m unable to do anything but watch as his head falls back, and release takes over. Spurts of his cum land on my chest and do exactly as he said he would. Mark me.

I don’t remember much other than my limp tired body being carried by strong arms. Being held up in a warm shower, rough hands cleaning me before being laid in a soft bed surrounded by warmth. But I know that when I fell asleep, I was sated, content, and smiling.

19

For the second time in my life, I’m waking up in my bed with more than just a beautiful woman with me. This time instead of just one other man being here, there are two. Dumont has his body plastered against hers just like before. The fucker is a big cuddler apparently. McQuaid is lying flat on his back behind him. I’m facing Chandler with a hand on her hip while she sleeps peacefully nuzzled up on Dumont.

I’ve never been big on cuddling, so I don’t mind, but I like the comfort of touching her to some capacity, even while sleeping. There’s a lot of things when it comes to Chandler that I never expected, the main one being sharing my bed with my teammates. After sharing her.

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