Pucking Road Trip (Bay Rebels #3)

Chapter 30

CHAPTER THIRTY

Ocean Hotel, Anaheim

D ’Angelo

I let Shay’s excited chatter wash over me, as he relives the game goal by goal in exuberant detail.

I’ll never admit how much I love watching him, when he’s on a high after a game.

I’m perched next to him, resting against the headboard of the bed, which is carved out of driftwood. The bed has navy sheets and pillows. The matching navy drapes are pulled against the night.

The room’s walls and furniture are white but with an opalescent sheen like the inside of a shell.

I take a deep breath of the white tea that fragrances this hotel.

I chose this place for Eden.

I hope that the tea fanatic liked it.

“So, my heart is in my throat, but I know that our captain can do it. Ten seconds. There’s only ten bloody seconds left, but Jude raises his stick and…” Shay gestures with his champagne glass to illustrate, and I wince as the bubbling champagne sloshes to the rim.

I steady his hand just in time.

“Cucciolo,” I warn, “these are one thousand dollar sheets.”

Shay pales. “Then what the fuck are we doing sitting in bed drinking champagne and eating sticky chocolates?”

“We’re celebrating on our last night, before we make the long drive back to Captain’s Hall.” I reach over to the nightstand and pick up two more glasses.

I’m wearing my black silk pajamas. Eden is dressed in casual gray joggers.

Shay and Robyn, however, are both naked, which is just how I like them to be.

Before the next home games start, I should negotiate at least a weekend a month where they shouldn’t be allowed clothes.

They could be called Naked Weekends.

Shay would be delighted.

Eden pulls Robyn more firmly onto his chest on the other side of Shay, before handfeeding her a heart shaped truffle from the box, which is balanced on these luxury sheets.

It’s worth the inevitable bill tomorrow from the hotel, however, when Robyn’s eyelashes flutter in a distracting way, as she chews the chocolate.

Then she sucks on Eden’s fingers, cleaning them.

Eden’s eyes darken.

He leans down and kisses Robyn, in turn kissing the smeared chocolate from her lips.

Perhaps, they’re both trying to save me the bill.

It’s both sexy and efficient.

Robyn reaches up, cupping Eden’s cheek.

When she draws back, Eden searches out her lips again like he can’t bear to be parted from them.

“All I’ve wanted this entire trip,” Eden rumbles against her mouth, “morning and night, and every time that I see you, is to kiss you.”

I study the two of them together.

I have to admit that they’re good for each other.

Eden has already changed a lot.

I rarely get to see these quiet moments between them.

I’m possessive, but it’s excellent to see how deeply they love each other.

Shay becomes still. “How are you better at romance than me?”

“Maybe you should take tips from your brother.” I struggle to keep my face straight. “Your idea of romance is to torment your lover by changing their ringtone to something obnoxious.”

Robyn laughs.

It hadn’t been funny, when my phone had burst into The Lonely Island’s “I Just Had Sex” in the middle of a briefing with coach and the entire team.

Well, they’d found it funny.

Lucas and Grayson in particular, who’d crowded around me afterwards, patting me on the shoulder.

“Good job on the having sex, bro.” Lucas nudged Grayson.

“Yeah,” Grayson added. “We should have a beer together to celebrate you finally popping your cherry after only twenty-seven years.”

I’m going to find a way to prank Shay back.

“Torment you .” Shay grins. “But I worship Robyn. I could live in her kisses.”

“See, you are romantic.” Robyn smiles at each of the twins in turn. “You both are.”

Both brothers blush.

“Here.” I pass Robyn a glass of champagne. Then I pull an apologetic face, as I hand over an apple juice to Eden. “Sorry, non-alcoholic only because of your meds. Doctor Michael’s orders. I put it in a champagne glass, if that makes you feel better.”

“It doesn’t.” Eden takes his glass, sipping the juice.

“I propose a toast,” Robyn says.

I pick up the final glass, smelling the fruity scent. “I’m scared but listening.”

“To winning the final game against the Ducks!”

We clink our glasses and drink.

The champagne tastes velvety but crisp and dry. It’s the best that the hotel has.

Shay chokes. “Can I have a beer instead?”

“Sacrilege.” I arch my brow. “Of course, it leaves more for me.”

Shay raises his glass. “My turn. To kicking Gibbs in the ass!”

Our glasses clink again.

“To all of us.” Eden holds aloft his apple juice.

We clink and drink.

I smirk. “To me scoring the highest in the games, which means that I win the kink contest.”

I clink my glass with Shay’s, before draining it and placing it on the nightstand. Then I snatch Shay’s from him and drain it too.

It’s a crime to waste a bottle of champagne that costs more than these sheets.

I’m not telling Shay that. He’d probably have some type of crisis over it, and I’m trying to spoil him.

He’s not easy to spoil.

But I have several other cards up my sleeve.

Shay’s face falls. “Huh, how could I have forgotten about that? I guess being blackmailed into taking terrifying dares will do that to a bloke.” Then he looks eager again. “What are you plotting?”

“We can’t do it tonight. There isn’t enough space.”

“Now I’m intrigued.” Robyn leans over to place her empty glass on the nightstand closest to her, along with Eden’s.

When I flick a switch on the wall, the music system that’s embedded into the room’s wall bursts into life. The White Stripe’s infectious alternative rock “Fell in Love with a Girl” hits us with waves of rhythm guitar and a high-speed beat.

This is how I spoil my cucciolo.

Shay bounces on the bed like he’s battling to restrain himself from a bout of air guitar.

I bet that he spent his college years in his dorm pretending that air guitar was a real instrument.

My lips quirk. “How can we not listen to your favorite songs and share your passions on a night like this?”

Shay’s smile is wide.

I can’t even pretend that it doesn’t make me want to spend a lifetime making him look like that. “Thanks, darlin’. Getting to share the music that I love with all of you is better than expensive champagne or chocolates.”

Robyn twirls a strand of hair around her finger. “I’m trying to work out why you can’t also claim your reward tonight. Something that you need space for…? Is swinging from the chandeliers a literal thing?”

I chuckle. “It could be. But I’m thinking of something outside. We’d need to talk about it more and negotiate once we’re back at Captain’s Hall, but would you like to know now? Anticipation adds to the thrill. You’ll have days of frustration, waiting until we’re home.”

Home.

I said it so easily.

It hits me like a punch to the gut.

“Yes, Sir.” Shay is already breathing faster.

I reach to bury my hand in his hair, yanking him closer.

His breath hisses out, but his cock hardens.

“Look at you, already being a good boy for me.” I tug on Shay’s hair again, and his pupils dilate.

When I raise my eyebrow in question at Robyn, she nods.

“Lie our principessa down,” I command.

Eden twists until he’s kneeling over Robyn, then he pushes her down against the pillows. He uses his free hand to pin her hands above her head.

“Keep them there.” Eden takes his hand away, but she doesn’t move her hands from where he put them.

Robyn’s chest is rapidly rising and falling, as Eden traces his hand down her neck to her collarbone.

He caresses circles on her skin.

Without warning, I drag Shay closer by his hair, resting my teeth against his pounding jugular.

Shay lets out a panicked sound, which goes straight to my cock.

When I lightly graze him with my teeth, he humps against me.

“I am the predator,” I growl, sinking my teeth in slightly deeper, before licking over the teeth marks. “And I love to hunt willing prey.”

“Oh, I’m willing.” Shay bears his neck further. “Bloody willing.”

This time, I kiss the bite mark.

I don’t want Shay pushed fully into subspace, before we can talk this through.

I let go of Shay’s hair with a gentle stroke.

He looks wrecked already.

I knew that he’d love this kink.

But I wanted to be sure.

I glance to check the other two.

Robyn’s eyes are glazing already, as she lies beneath Eden. He looks natural in the dominant role.

I sit back, straightening my pajamas. Shay remains where he is sprawled beneath me.

“I’m choosing primal kink as my reward,” I explain. “When we wrote our innermost desires into the Guide, I included as one of my fantasies a role play in the forest behind Captain’s Hall. I’d like to act it out. None of you marked primal kink as a limit on our contract. But I understand, if it’s not your thing.”

“It is,” Shay breathes. “I spend most of my life trying to piss you off enough to hunt me.”

“You say that like I don’t already know.”

Robyn’s tongue darts out to wet her lips. “I’ve been dreaming about what your secret fantasies are, which you’ve hidden in the Guide. Fuck, I’d love to act one out.”

Eden’s brow furrows. “I don’t know what it is. But I trust you.”

Warmth unfurls through me that he trusts me.

From Eden, knowing what he’s survived, that means a lot.

Until Robyn, Eden was a virgin. She was his first kiss.

Unlike his twin, he has no kinky experience. With us, he’s having a true sexual awakening, as well as discovering his dynamic.

It’s clear to me that he’s a caretaker dom.

He’s one of the most natural doms that I’ve come across. But I don’t want to push him. He’s on his own journey, and although I can guide him, he needs to find what works for him.

I push my curls back from my face, thinking about how best to explain it to Eden. “People like primal kink for different reasons. You can be primal like a wolf and just forget the world and nothing but sensation. As a dom, I can be an unashamed predator, chasing down my prey. When I was in the discipline school, I was repressed by so many fucking rules. You couldn’t smile or cry or…anything. Primal kink was one of the things that helped me access my raw emotions — my dominance — in an intense but pleasurable way. In those moments, I don’t feel controlled by anything. I’m free.”

Eden looks serious. “Free?”

“Plus, it’s a fucking thrill like being on the ice, hunting down that goal. Your pulse pounds. You’re focused. Adrenaline spikes.”

Eden sits straighter, looking interested. “What happens when you catch the prey?”

Now, both Robyn and Shay perk up.

“You pin them down like we just were,” I growl. “Then you can bite, lick, pull their hair, or fuck them until they see stars. But you mark and claim them as yours. ”

“I’m the prey,” Shay says, quickly like I’m about to take back the treat.

“Predator.” Eden taps his powerful chest.

We all look at Robyn.

She squirms. “I feel like the prey with you looking at me hungrily like that.”

“You are, cara mia.” I reach over and stroke down her calf, making her shiver. “As always, we’ll use safe words. The forest behind Captain’s Hall will be perfect to hunt both my pets.”

Now, both Shay and Robyn shiver.

“Stop saying things like that, darlin’,” Shay pleads, “or you’re going to make me come all over these expensive sheets.”

“You’d better not.” I grab him by the base of his cock and squeeze. He whines. “I need this cock very soon to pleasure our Robyn.”

Robyn’s face lights up. “Will vibrations be involved?”

“Not this time. But how do you feel about two dicks?”

“Two dicks are better than one.” Robyn waggles her eyebrows. “But three are a party.”

“I’m happy that you think that way, principessa.” I smile, wickedly. “Because we’ve tested negative. I’ve kept the printouts in the Guide. And you’re on the pill. I’m only pointing this out because if we make this a double vaginal penetration tonight, then we can’t use condoms. The friction of our two cocks rubbing against each other inside your pussy would break them.”

“Rubbing against each other inside her ?” The idea appears to short circuit Shay’s mind, before his cock twitches in my hand.

He’s as turned on by the idea, as Robyn is.

Robyn is flushed, clutching her hands in the bedding.

“Do you want that?” Eden checks in.

“I’m committed to this relationship with all of you.” Robyn glances between us. She’s fucking beautiful . “I want the feel of you — all of you — inside me at once. I need you. Why have double, when I’m fucking lucky enough to have triple?”

She reaches to grip Eden’s hand.

Shay tilts his head. “I’m not sure that we’ll all fit, love, unless that’s a burn about us having small dicks. Have you forgotten how large D’Angelo is? Every time that he smothers me with that monster, I reckon I should receive a medal for valor afterward.”

I preen.

A man can’t help enjoying having his dick size praised.

It makes me want to facefuck my pet right now and make him earn another medal.

“I have a mouth as well,” Robyn points out.

Eden leans down to kiss her. “This is already mine tonight. Can you use my mouth, instead of my cock?”

I wondered if that would be too far for Eden, especially after the day that he’s had and his pain level.

It’s why I suggested Shay and I do the dick work.

Dick heavy lifting.

But I’m impressed.

Eden’s voiced what he needs like he’s worthy of receiving that.

He’s becoming better at that too.

Robyn’s expression softens. “Of course.”

Eden’s shoulders relax. “I also have talented fingers.”

He slips his fingers to Robyn’s clit, tracing circles.

Robyn groans but she doesn’t move. She’s trapped by Eden’s steady stare.

See, he’s a natural.

He’s preparing her for me, getting her wet.

I reach over to the nightstand, pushing aside the champagne bottle to get to the tube of lube behind it.

Shay sits up. His eyes are dancing with excitement.

I slip off my pajama bottoms, folding them and putting them on the pillow.

Then I rub the lube down my cock generously because this will only work with lots…and lots…of lube.

I hiss with pleasure on each, slow stroke.

Shay watches me intently.

When he reaches to touch his own cock, however, I stop him with a pointed stare.

“Don’t you dare,” I say, frostily. “Your cock belongs to me. Only I touch it.”

Shay moves his hand shakily away. “Yes, Sir.”

“Come here.”

Shay crawls to the side of the bed in front of me.

I hold Shay’s gaze, as my heart beats faster in the intimacy of the moment — the depth of his submission — while he holds still, not touching himself. Instead, he allows me to run the lube up and down his cock, preparing him to fuck the woman who we both love.

We’re going to give Robyn the best orgasm of her life.

This is the ultimate celebration and end to our road trip.

I grimace at the sensation of the lube on my hands, wiping them dry on my pajamas.

Then I toss the lube to Eden.

Eden wets his fingers with lube and slips them into Robyn’s pussy, scissoring in and out.

“Fuck,” Robyn gasps, arching her back.

I want her teetering on the edge of orgasm but not falling over.

It’ll make this easier.

When Robyn’s breathing becomes labored, and her hair is damp against her sweaty forehead, I climb back onto the bed.

“Stop,” I command.

Robyn looks at me, devastated. “W-w-w-hat? I’m just about to…a little m-m-more…please…”

“No.” I turn to Shay. “Lie on your back with your legs off the end.”

Shay throws himself back dramatically like he’s about to be debauched.

He is, but then, so is Robyn.

I crawl to join Shay, running my hand down his chest and tweaking his nipples. I tease him, until his cock is hard and weeping pre-cum onto his stomach.

Then I prowl to my feet and stand between his thighs.

I give Eden a conspiratorial look. We’re already the predators in this bed.

Playing with our prey tonight is fun.

“Bring my good girl over here and lay her on top of our pet.” I revel in the way that Robyn and Shay both flush at the same time.

Eden helps Robyn to crawl across the bed and lie on Shay’s chest.

I grasp Robyn’s hips and widen her thighs, raising them high on either side of me.

Her pupils dilate.

Robyn’s falling into the right headspace by being so exposed.

Shay slides his hands around either side of her to both anchor her in place and play with her breasts.

Her nipples peak.

“I’ve got you, love,” Shay murmurs against her neck.

Eden kneels beside Robyn’s head, stroking her hair.

“Okay?” I check in.

Robyn nods, staring down at both our cocks. “Will they fit?”

“You can take them for me. Color?”

“Green.”

I stare at Shay’s cock and balls, as well as his strong thighs that are splayed either side of me. Then how Robyn’s soft pussy is directly above it.

I’ve never seen such a delicious sight.

They were made to fit together.

Both are mine.

I growl, surging forward.

I need to fuck Robyn.

But I force myself to take this slow. It’s the first time doing this for every one in this bed but me.

I gasp Shay’s cock, guiding it toward Robyn’s pussy. When I allow it to nudge against her several times, she moans.

“Slowly, pet,” I order. “Rock into our principessa. Make her feel how much you love her. Stretch her out ready for me.”

Shay obeys.

Inch by inch, he pushes into Robyn. He gives her time to adjust, before he begins to move.

“How does that feel?” Shay asks.

“Like I never want you to stop,” Robyn replies.

I love seeing the way that Shay is spearing into her.

I love his cock.

I love her pussy.

Together, they’re glorious.

I bite my lip, forcing myself not to come too soon, as I line up my cock against Shay’s.

“Fuck, that feels…” Shay goes still. “It’s like you’re electrocuting me.”

My lips quirk. “Wait until we’re moving against each other.”

Then I start to slowly thrust.

Robyn’s so tight with both of our dicks inside her.

She whines.

“That’s right, principessa, relax for me,” I gently coax. “Let me in. Don’t worry, we’re taking care of you. You’re being so good for us. Look at you, taking our cocks.”

Robyn’s eyes are blown wide.

She doesn’t look away from me.

Fucking her like this, being able to see every shift in her expression, is incredible.

She’s allowing herself to be open.

She’s showing that she belongs to all three of us, but only because we belong to each other.

Plus, the sensation of my cock rubbing against Shay’s is electric.

It sparks through me, until I’m gasping and flying apart.

It’s intense.

I’m already close to coming.

“I c-c-an’t.” Shay’s balls are tight. His thighs are quivering. “P-p-please…”

I pound harder.

Our cocks rub against each other, while we fuck the same woman.

It’s like we’re frotting but inside the pussy of the woman who holds our hearts.

Eden leans over Robyn, kissing her passionately.

Her kisses her, until he steals her breath.

She trembles.

“I love you,” Eden whispers against her lips.

I need to feel both Robyn and Shay come at the same time.

I need to feel Shay’s cum spill over mine inside Robyn.

“Now,” I command. “ Come .”

When I flick Robyn’s clit, I set off a chain reaction.

Robyn comes with a scream, which makes her pussy tighten.

The sensation is like heaven.

It pushes Shay’s cock even closer against mine. The pressure is almost painful. It milks our orgasms from us at the same time in a way that makes me stagger.

I can feel Shay’s cock pulse, as his cum spurts, mingling with mine.

Ecstasy slams through me.

This moment is what the entire road trip has been about.

We’re together. United. And now we’re going home.