Finding the Forward, Part One (HockeyVerse)

Chapter Fifty-Three

Grif

P ure rage shot through me as I skated across the ice. The clock ticked down. Beau’s violent goal hadn’t counted, but the Aces scored on us while most of the team was in the penalty box. Nia also scored, so we were now tied 4-4.

At this point, I’d happily get suspended or pay a fine if it meant we won.

I would win this game. Then I’d take my little kitten into the supply closet, strip her to nothing but my jersey, and fuck her brains out. I’d gotten angry seeing her in that Hurricane sweatshirt instead of a Knight’s one.

Which was a little silly because I’d given it to her.

But after seeing my husband injured by the fucker who’d hurt his soul, something in me desperately needed both of my alphas to be wearing my colors. The idea of the two of them sitting next to each other, talking, laughing, and wearing matching jerseys made me so happy.

Even though I’d been riding the high of a fight, I’d meant what I’d said to her. When it came to games, I wanted her to wear my number. I needed the entire arena to know that AJ and Verity were my alphas. That they chose me.

Fortunately, this wasn’t an uncommon occurrence. Silas had another jersey for me to wear before my penalty finished.

I side-checked the Ace’s center, knocking her over. Stealing the puck, I took off like my ass was on fire. Clark cleared the way.

The Aces were feral for the win. Carlos, Clark, and I had to fight for the puck like wolves after their kill.

The seconds ticked down. I fought off another player who wanted the puck, then passed it to Carlos. The Ace’s goalie leaned to the left, following Carlos, preparing for the goal. At the last moment, Carlos passed it to me, and I shot it through the exposed corner. My heart thumped in my chest as the fans cheered. The buzzer echoed through the arena as the puck sailed into the net.

The entire arena went wild. I glanced over to the family section to see Verity yelling her heart out, an arm around AJ.

That. That was what I needed.

“The refs called it,” the announcer said. “Not only have the Knights won the game 5-4, but Griffin McGraff has gotten a boner. You know what that means.”

The crowd started throwing literal bones onto the ice, both real and fake. Yeah, people put bones in their bags just in case someone scored three goals in one game.

Taking out my mouth guard, I did my victory dance, making sure I was in Beau’s line of sight as bones rained down on us. Take that, you fucknugget.

In this pack we didn’t let the assholes win–and Beau Bauchman was the assiest of assholes.

While the coaches made sure I knew they were proud of my goals, they didn’t send me, Dean, or Jonas to the press. Smart. The press knew about the feud between us and Beau Bachman and loved to fuel it.

I texted AJ, asking him and Verity to wait for us in the family room. When I arrived, Verity was busy talking to Jean-Paul’s fiancée. Verity was still wearing my jersey. Despite her height, it was huge on her frame.

It was fucking adorable.

“Hey, Pepperjack.” I gave AJ a kiss, which felt so deliciously right, then whispered in his ear, “I’m going to steal her for a moment. Want to watch? She totally wants you.”

Watching wasn’t his thing, but I thought I’d offer.

“Go spank your naughty little cum-dumpster before Dean drags us all to Tito’s. I did ask her if she wanted to get something else to wear and she said no, ” he murmured back. “I’m proud of you. A boner. That is amazing. Gives me a boner. We’ll take care of that later.” AJ kissed me.

Yes, we will.

“Grif!” Verity beamed at and practically leapt into my arms.

“I’ve got you, Kitten.” I caught her, pulling her to me. Yeah, I’d swat that ass a couple of times.

“Great game, Tiger.” Verity kissed me, still in my arms.

“Come on.” I carried her out of the waiting area and down a couple of halls. People were out and about doing their business and no one stopped us.

We ended up in an out-of-the-way storage closet where I’d fucked Dean more than once. It was mostly boxes and shelves of abandoned things. Given the dust, I’m not sure anyone even used it regularly.

“Oh? Can’t wait for me?” She smirked as I closed the door and sat her down.

“Hands on the wall, Kitten.” I took her backpack and crutch from her. As she put her hands on the wall, I unbuttoned her pants and slid them down to her ankles.

Today’s panties were silver. Her bra probably was, too.

“You look gorgeous in my jersey. While I love you in my sweatshirt, you wear my number for games.” I gave her ass a very gentle swat. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Tiger. I’ll only wear your jersey to your games. If you want me walking around the arena looking like I’m fucking a hockey player, then I will. Anything to make you happy.” Her eyes closed as her ass wiggled at me, making my cock strain against my pants.

A little growl of pleasure rumbled in my throat. “That’s my Kitten. I want everyone to know you’re my alpha.” Pulling down her panties, my hand caressed her cunt, which was wet with her juices. “Look at you, all ready for me.”

“Please, take me, Tiger. I’ve been wanting you all night,” she sighed, bliss on her face.

I pulled down my pants. My cock sprang out of my boxer briefs, pre-cum dripping from the head, anxious to bury itself in that warm, waiting cunt.

With one hand, I secured hers above her head. “You were so cute in the stands, cheering for me with AJ. For that, I’m going to fill you right up.”

“Oh, yes, please,” she whimpered as want laced her scent.

I thrust into her, taking her with abandon. Because she felt like home. My sweet kitten.

My other hand curled around her throat in the way I knew she liked. I pressed my lips against her neck. “You look beautiful with my hand around your throat as I fuck you.”

The door to the room opened, and she stilled under me. AJ slipped in, then leaned against the door.

AJ waved us off. “Carry on. If Dean saw me and not you, he’d come looking. I figured you didn’t want him crashing.”

I took my hand from her throat and ran it through her hair, reassuring her since AJ had never seen me fuck her before.

“Don’t you want to show AJ how good you take me? How gorgeous you look as I fill you with my cum? You can say no.” If she said no, I’d stop. But I hoped she’d be fine with it.

“Don’t stop, please, Tiger,” she begged. “I want AJ to see.”

“That’s my kitten. Take my cock.” I kept my eyes on her as we fucked. AJ’s eyes burned into me, heightening my arousal.

“Yes, yes, that’s it,” she moaned as my lips stole her cry. I didn’t want anyone hearing her. Not even AJ. Mine.

“Lock me up, gorgeous. Keep all my cum deep in your pussy where it belongs.” I sucked on her neck, bringing her to her peak with my thrusts and my hand on her clit.

Spasms racked her body as her pussy squeezed my dick.

“Yes, yes, fill me up,” she groaned as ropes of my hot cum spurted into her greedy pussy, which milked me so good as she locked me inside her.

Letting go of her hands, I pulled her to me as we stood there, joined together.

“That feels incredible, Tiger. I love being filled with your cum,” she told me, adoration in her voice.

“I love making you feel good.” Warmth cascaded over me, as she purred with that barely-there purr of hers until she unlocked me.

“On your knees, Princess. He got three goals, so he gets three holes.” AJ still leaned against the door, giving her a casual look. I could see his hard cock through his pants.

Three holes for three goals? I hadn’t heard that one in a long time. Oh yes, I wanted my little alpha on her knees, my cock hitting the back of her throat as AJ watched.

“Really, Cow Boy,” she smirked as she pulled up her panties and pants.

“Really. You are his good little cum-dumpster, right? Also, I don’t understand why your blow jobs are so special.” AJ goaded. Taking his pea coat, he put it on the ground for her.

Verity got down on his jacket. “Oh, Cow Boy, you won’t learn that by watching.” She tugged on my hand. “Come here, Tiger. Are you ready for me again?”

“Oh, I am. You don’t have to if your leg hurts too much. But I’d love to look into your eyes as I pump your mouth full of cum,” I told her, as she took my cock in her hands, still glistening with cum and her juices.

“Oh, yes, please.” Her tongue flickered around it as she licked me clean.

Heat flared within me. Part of me wanted AJ to fuck me as she sucked me. But we definitely didn’t have time for me to take AJ’s knot before Dean hunted us down.

Also, I didn’t know how AJ felt about fucking me in front of her.

“Tiger, I don’t know what you had to eat today, but you taste even better than usual.” Her eyes flickered to AJ as she licked her lips.

“Eyes on me, Kitten.” I tangled my hands in her hair. She took my length in her mouth, doing that thing she did where her throat squeezed my cock, both turning me on and prolonging my release.

AJ boxed her in, standing close enough to touch her, touch me. He didn’t move, arms crossed over his chest, as he watched us.

What would Verity look like with AJ’s cock in one hole and mine in another?

AJ fucked me with his gaze, silently telling me exactly what he was going to do to me tonight. What would it be like when we bonded and I could feel his lust acutely?

“That’s my kitten. I love how you suck my cock.” I stroked her hair as my cum spurted into her eager mouth and she swallowed it up.

“She is a good little cum-dumpster. One more hole, Princess, then we’ll go have a drink.” AJ’s voice was low and gravelly with need.

Or was that lust?

“You were delicious, Tiger. Wow, Dean hasn’t found us yet.” She sagged into me.

I bent down and placed a kiss on her temple. “You were perfect. We don’t have to go again if you’re tired.”

“Oh, come on, Princess.” AJ loomed over her as she clung to my legs.

It wasn’t malicious, but this was very much a test.

Using me for balance, Verity undid her pants and slipped off her shoes. Her panties came off, leaving her naked from the waist down.

What a great look. She got her coat out of her backpack and set it on top of AJ’s.

Oh? I’d thought we’d go against the wall again. My dick leaped to attention as she got on all fours on top of the coats, presenting like a fucking omega. Submitting beautifully to me while wearing only my jersey.

Fuck.

“Good enough for you, Cow Boy? You don’t think I can take Grif three ways.” She shot me a coy look, then waggled her ass.

“Oh, I know you can take him three ways . It’s your willingness I was curious about. He’s too soft on you.” Smirking, AJ toyed with his belt buckle.

“I like the way my tiger is with me.” She looked over her shoulder at me as I ran my hand over her.

“Me, too, Kitten. I’m going to take your ass hard and fast, maybe give it a good smack or two.” Taking the packet of lube out of my wallet, I rubbed some on her ass and my fingers. I started loosening her up.

“Yes, please.” She let out a happy shudder as I worked a slick finger into her tight ass.

“Relax, Kitten.” I smacked her ass.

When I’d imagined having her in the storeroom, she wasn’t on her hands and knees for me while AJ watched. The only thing better would be him joining in.

“So, did watching me deep-throat Grif show you what you needed to know, AJ, or do you need firsthand experience?” Verity said as I worked a third finger into her.

Did she just offer to suck AJ’s dick while I fucked her ass? I flicked her clit with my fingers. Her ass muscles spasmed around my fingers, bliss washing over her face.

AJ silently asked me for permission as he brushed her hair out of her face. “You're exquisite when Grif makes you come, Princess.”

“I want to see you suck my alpha’s cock while I have your ass.” My voice went low and rumbly.

“Take me, Alpha.” Her mouth opened. Both her hands were on the ground, her neck tilting slightly in submission.

Beautiful.

“I’ll take your mouth as Grif rails your ass. Which I think needs to be spanked more.” AJ unbuckled his belt, then unzipped his fly, his cock springing out of his briefs. Pre-cum glistened on the tip of his giant golden cock, his knot mostly inflated.

I lined my dick up with her slick hole and thrust it into her.

AJ stood in front of her and shoved his cock between her open lips. He wrapped one hand in her hair, the other around her throat. “Just like that. Take it all. I know you’re on your hands and knees, but if it gets to be too much and you can’t tell me to stop, tap me on the leg three times, and I’ll back off.”

Her head bobbed in agreement. I thrust over and over into her tight ass, which was always so nice and tight for me.

AJ’s eyes met mine as he ruthlessly fucked her mouth, hand still around her throat. “Hmmm, I don’t know whose hand looks prettier around your neck, mine or Grif’s?”

“Mine.” I kept his gaze, her in between us. My other hand worked her pussy, four fingers inside her.

“I have to admit, what you’re doing feels pretty good, Princess.” His eyes half closed as his free hand continued to cup my face, stroking my temple. His other tightened slightly around her neck. “What a good girl you are when your mouth is full.”

She came almost violently. I strangled the base of my cock to keep myself from unloading into her right then and there. No, I wanted to enjoy this a little longer. A moan filled the room, her mouth full of him.

I guided a fifth finger inside her cunt as my balls slapped against her ass. Carefully, I worked my knuckles inside her, filling her pussy with my fist as her powerful muscles sucked it in, still fucking her ass. “That’s it. You like having all your holes filled, Kitten?”

“Greedy girl. You’re taking Grif’s cock and fist so good.” AJ chuckled, stroking her temple with his thumb.

Another orgasm shot through her, as I made a fist inside her–much like I had on the airplane when we’d first met. The contracting of her pussy muscles around my hand was sexy as fuck.

“I’m going to fill that pretty ass of yours up,” I growled, the pleasure inside me ready to burst.

AJ’s look grew intense as he quickened his pace. “That’s it, Princess. Soon you’ll get my cum down your throat, too. What a lucky girl you are to get so much tonight.”

“You look beautiful with your mouth full of my alpha’s cock.” I withdrew almost all the way from her ass, then slammed the thick length of it into her ass as she moaned again. I did it again and again, my fist still inside her pussy.

My body spasmed as I came into my sweet kitten for the third time tonight. Satiated, I wrapped my free arm around her, resting my head on her back.

“I’m going to come, and you better suck it all down, Princess.” His eyes went half-lidded as he held her to him, body shuddering. “That’s it.”

“Come one more time for me. Seeing you suck AJ’s cock was so beautiful,” I told her, my head still on her back, as I worked my hand that was still inside her, my other hand rubbing her clit. Her body bucked, and she came one more time, a whimper escaping her lips.

AJ withdrew his dick from her mouth, taking something out of his pocket and wiping himself off. He tucked away his cock, then got down on his knees, so he was level with us. “Is everyone okay?”

“I’m fine. That was beautiful.” I stroked her hair, my other hand slowly working its way out of her. “Are you okay, Kitten?”

“I… I liked that.” Her chest shuddered a little.

“I am so happy, Kitten.” I withdrew my hand fully and held her tighter.

“That was a pretty good blowjob, Princess.” AJ kissed her. She greedily met his lips with hers, still on all fours.

Fuck, that was hot.

When AJ pulled back, his hand stroked her face. “You’ve certainly earned that drink.”

I reached for him, pulling him to us the best I could. Curiosity about why he’d participated the way he had burned inside me–not that I minded one bit.

AJ kissed me with the same abandon he’d kissed her. Perhaps more. This kiss contained that same promise as when he eye-fucked me earlier.

He tipped his forehead to mine. “Feeling better, Boo-Boo?”

“Much.”

“I have some hand wipes in my backpack.” Her head rested on AJ’s chest, who still had his arms loosely around us.

He got her backpack for her, and she got out the wipes. I cleaned us up as AJ continued to stroke her hair, one hand on my shoulder, letting us both know he was there for us.

She put her panties and pants back on, wobbling slightly.

AJ slid an arm around her waist. “I’ve got you. Overdid it a little, Princess?”

“Nothing a drink and a hot shower won’t cure.” Her eyes closed as she rested her head on his shoulder as he held her tight, talking to her softly.

I checked my phone to find several texts from Dean, then picked up both their coats.

Certainly, they looked good together. Like an alpha power couple.

They were mine.

I helped her put her coat on, and I pulled her to me, getting a good hit of AJ on her. “Was that okay?”

She nodded, melting into me, as her voice grew soft. “Unexpected. But I’d been wondering what he tasted like.”

“I hope you liked it.” I kissed her, trying to cement the fact that I adored what happened. “We should find Dean. He’s looking for us.”

“I’ll have him meet us at the car,” AJ replied, texting him back.

Verity let go of me and got her backpack.

AJ caught my waist, pulling me to him. He kissed me, then ran his hand through my beard. “Are you okay?”

“I’m great. But you can make me feel even better later,” I whispered, giving his ear a nibble. His hand crushed my ass in what I hoped was a yes.