Three Pucking Wedding Dates (Hockey Harems #1)

16. Oakley

16

OAKLEY

I moan with pleasure, my hands gripping Gray’s broad shoulders as we lose ourselves in each other.

“Don’t forget about me,” Reid teases from behind, his tone playful yet filled with desire. Before I can respond, he grabs my waist and spins me around to face him. His eyes, a striking green that perfectly matches mine, lock onto my gaze, making my heart race with anticipation.

As Reid pulls me into a passionate kiss, I can’t help but think how lucky I am. I clutch at Reid’s muscular arms, losing myself in our heated makeout session. The way he grips my sides sends shivers down my spine, making me crave more.

Gray’s hand snakes around my waist as he slips it under my dress, ever so lightly brushing against my most sensitive spot.

The unexpected contact drives me wild with need, and I can’t stifle the moan that escapes into Reid’s mouth.

Reid chuckles against my mouth. “What do you say we take this back to the house? There are some things I want to do to you that unfortunately would get us banned from the rink if I were to do them out in the open.” His green eyes sparkle with mischief.

“Yes,” is all I can say before the men take each of my hands and pull me toward the car. The ride passes in a blur of kisses from Gray in the back seat, his hand slipping under my dress, and the both of us laughing as Reid yells from the driver’s seat to not get started without him.

Back at their house, there’s no sign of Theo, and I’m hustled up the steps and into Gray’s room before I can dwell on Theo too much anyway. Before I can even take in the space around me, Reid’s lips are on mine, stealing my breath away and making me forget all about my worries.

Behind me, Gray’s calming presence is a stark contrast to Reid’s daring nature. He leans in close, his warm breath tickling my ear as he whispers, “As amazing as you look in it, I’ve been wanting to take that dress off you all night.”

Gray gently pushes my panties aside, and my breath catches in my throat when I realize what he’s about to do. “Gray,” I whisper, barely able to form words as his fingers find their way between my legs. Finding me soaked and ready for him, his fingers plunge inside me, his thumb rubbing my clit. I cry out at the sensation and press against his hand, wanting more.

As Reid lowers his mouth to my breast, sucking on it through the fabric of my figure skating dress, I bite my lip to keep from crying out. The sensation is electrifying, my nipples hardening in response to his touch. Gray’s fingers continue to work their magic between my legs, and I can’t help but grind against both of them, seeking more of the pleasure they’re providing.

So good. Too good. My body trembles with need, and I know I’m close to reaching my peak.

Suddenly, Gray’s movements intensify, and waves of pleasure crash over me, leaving me breathless and spent. I come all over his fingers, but he doesn’t stop there, doesn’t even give me a chance to catch my breath. Instead, he lifts my dress over my head. Reid removes my underwear so I’m bare before them, and Gray twists my body around so that I’m facing him, his eyes smoldering with hunger.

“Undo my belt, sweetheart,” he instructs, and I eagerly comply, my fingers fumbling slightly as I focus on the task. All the while, Reid takes over where Gray left off, slipping his own fingers inside me from behind, reigniting the fire that had just begun to subside. He presses his lips to my neck, kissing and sucking so hard that I know he’ll leave a mark—a delicious reminder of this—whatever this is.

“Reid,” I whimper softly, struggling to remain quiet as both men continue to drive me wild with need. My heart races, and I wonder how much more I can take before completely losing control. But with every touch, every whispered word, and every stolen kiss, I know that I’m exactly where I want to be.

I pull down Gray’s pants just enough to reveal his throbbing erection. He looks at me expectantly. “Where do you want me, baby girl?”

“Gray,” I whisper, my voice shaky but filled with need, “I want you inside me.”

He doesn’t hesitate, shedding his clothes and guiding me to my hands and knees on the bed. He kneels behind me, and with one hand, he gently lines himself up with my opening. I can feel the heat of him against my wetness. As he slowly pushes inside me, we both let out a guttural groan, our bodies responding to each other instinctively.

I turn back to look at Gray’s handsome face contorted with pleasure, and I marvel at the sight of him—strong, gentle, and completely devoted to me.

“Oakley, you’re so wet and tight,” he murmurs into my ear, his breath hot on my skin. His words send shivers down my spine, and I tighten my grip on his shoulders, needing him more than I want to admit.

As Gray starts to move within me, I find myself transported to another world—one where nothing exists but the intoxicating sensations that course through my body. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure crashing over me, and I struggle to maintain my composure.

“Ah, Gray…don’t stop,” I plead, my voice barely above a whisper. He responds by quickening his pace, driving deeper inside me, and I gasp at the intensity of it all.

My eyes flutter open and meet Reid’s gaze, his own desire evident in the heated look he gives me. My gaze falls to his hard erection, and I realize he’s already undressed too. Heat floods my cheeks as he offers his cock to me and I nod eagerly, practically salivating.

I run my tongue along the length of his cock, and then tentatively take him into my mouth as much as I can. His hand rests lightly on the back of my head, and he guides me to follow the rhythm Gray sets for us as he fucks into me from behind.

“Perfect,” Reid murmurs, biting his lip in a way that makes my stomach flip with anticipation.

As Gray continues to move inside me, I can feel the pressure building, threatening to push me over the edge. But just as I’m about to come undone, Gray slows down, his breath hot against my ear.

“I made you come earlier, now it’s Reid’s turn,” he whispers, his voice husky. “You have to be fair.”

The thought is exhilarating, and I focus all my attention on Reid, determined to make him come. I suck harder, adding one of my hands at the base of his cock as my mouth works the tip, all while Gray maintains a slow and steady pace inside me.

“Oakley…” Reid groans, his green eyes locked on mine. “You’re doing amazing, but maybe…try twisting your wrist a little?”

I nod, eager to please, and adjust my technique accordingly. He gasps at the change, his gaze never leaving mine. His fingers dig into my hair as I continue to work him over, his breathing growing more ragged by the second.

“Fuck, Oakley, I’m close,” he warns, his voice strained.

I moan around him, my own need growing stronger as I watch him unravel before me.

With a final shuddering breath, Reid comes, his eyes shut tight as he rides out the pleasure, emptying into my mouth.

I swallow, satisfied, and Gray whispers in my ear, “Your turn again, sweetheart,” picking up speed once more. Catching his breath, Reid reaches underneath my body to play with my clit as Gray’s thrusts turn more forceful.

It doesn’t take me long.

“Yes!” I cry out, unable to hold back any longer. My body trembles as I come undone for a second time, my nails digging into the bed as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over me.

Gray is quick to follow me, and we lie together in the bed for a moment to catch our breaths. But it’s only for a moment, as it isn’t long before we start things up again and the boys insist on switching positions—Gray fucking into my mouth as Reid thrusts into my pussy.

Lost in the pleasure they bring me, I forget to worry about Theo, or boyfriend-girlfriend labels, or anything at all, and soon I’m drifting off to sleep with Gray and Reid pressed against me, one on each side.