Three Pucking Wedding Dates (Hockey Harems #1)

22. Oakley

22

OAKLEY

I sit in the back seat with Gray, feeling the heat of his body pressed against mine. My heart races, and I dig my fingernails into my thighs to ground myself.

Gray’s lips find the curve of my neck, his warm breath making me shiver as he plants tender kisses along my skin. I can’t help but let out a soft moan, the sensation sending a delicious shiver down my spine.

“Oakley,” Gray whispers against my neck, “why did you tell Iris it was just a one-time thing? Is that what you want it to be?”

I open my mouth to speak, but no words come out at first. My mind is a tangled mess of desire, struggling to find the right answer. “No,” I finally manage to say, my voice barely audible. “That’s not what I want. But if Iris found out…”

“Who cares what Iris wants?” Gray interrupts, his tone gentle yet firm. “You’re a grown woman. You can do whatever you want.”

From the driver’s seat, Reid speaks up, his voice laced with mischief. “Besides, she doesn’t have to find out.” Just as he finishes speaking, he brings the car to a halt. The sudden stop makes my heart leap into my throat, adding to the tension coursing through my veins.

I take a shaky breath, trying to steady my nerves. I find myself staring at an empty parking lot. The dim streetlights cast long shadows across the cracked pavement, and I feel a twinge of confusion.

“Uh, guys? This isn’t the bowling alley,” I say, my voice wavering with uncertainty.

Reid chuckles from the driver’s seat. “Don’t worry, Oakley. We’ll get there. This is just a little…shortcut.” As he speaks, he unbuckles his seat belt and steps out of the car, leaving me alone with Gray for a moment.

“Shortcut?” I mutter under my breath, my heart pounding in my chest. I glance over at Gray, who simply smiles and shrugs, offering no explanation. My head buzzes with questions, but before I can voice them, the back door swings open and Reid slides into the car next to me.

“Hey there,” he murmurs, his breath warm against my ear. I shiver involuntarily, feeling exposed and vulnerable in this small, confined space. I’m now sandwiched between Gray and Reid, both of their bodies radiating heat and desire.

“Reid, what’s going on?” I ask, trying to sound calm despite the quiver in my voice.

He flashes me a wicked grin, his green eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think you know exactly what’s going on.”

I open my mouth to protest, to insist that we should continue on our way, but Reid silences me with a searing kiss. His lips press firmly against mine, demanding submission as his tongue explores every corner of my mouth. Any thoughts of resistance vanish in an instant, replaced by an overwhelming desire to yield to him completely.

As Reid deepens the kiss, his hands roam over my body, possessive and insistent. Gray’s fingers trace lazy circles on my thigh, the sensation sending shivers up my spine. I can’t help but moan into Reid’s mouth, my head spinning from the intoxicating pleasure they’re overwhelming me with.

“Is this what you want?” Reid murmurs against my lips, his voice breathless and urgent.

“Yes,” I whisper, my voice shaking. “This is exactly what I want.”

The sensation of Gray’s fingers gliding up and down my thighs threatens to steal my breath away. His lips find the sensitive skin of my neck, placing tender kisses that send shivers down my spine. I moan in response, the pleasure escalating with each intimate touch.

“God, you’re amazing,” Gray murmurs against my skin, his warm breath fanning over my flesh and further heightening my arousal.

“Gray, please…” The words spill from my lips before I can think better of it, my body aching for more. He chuckles softly, not missing a beat as he continues his sweet assault on my senses.

Meanwhile, Reid’s hands deftly unbutton my shirt, exposing my breasts as he removes my bra with practiced ease. His eyes darken with lust, fixated on my exposed flesh. I can feel the heat radiating off him, the intensity of his gaze setting my nerves alight.

“Oakley,” Reid whispers, leaning in to capture one of my nipples between his lips. His tongue flicks teasingly against the sensitive bud, making me gasp at the unexpected jolt of pleasure. My head falls back onto Gray’s shoulder, giving him better access to my flushed skin as he continues to kiss my neck.

My hips squirm involuntarily when Gray gently rubs my clit through my pants, the fabric adding an extra layer of tantalizing friction. I can’t hold back another moan, my entire body trembling with need.

“Gray…Reid…you’re driving me crazy,” I admit, my voice thick with desire. Their touches, their presence, every part of this moment is intoxicating, and I don’t want it to end.

“Good,” Reid growls, his mouth still latched onto my breast. “Because we’re just getting started.”

“Please,” I beg, my eyes meeting his. “I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life.”

Gray eases my pants down over my hips. I bite my lip, my mind racing with anticipation. Reid’s mouth never leaves my breasts, his tongue and teeth teasing me relentlessly, while Gray’s fingers slip inside me, creating a symphony of sensations that steals my breath away.

“Gray,” I gasp, feeling the pressure build within me. “Oh god, that feels so good.”

“Tell us what you want, Oakley,” Reid murmurs, his voice low and seductive. “We’re here for you.”

My thoughts whirl, searching for the words as the pleasure continues to mount. “More,” I manage to whisper. “Please…don’t stop.”

“Your wish is our command,” Gray replies, his fingers curling inside of me, hitting that perfect spot that makes my vision blur.

I can feel myself teetering on the edge, a powerful wave of ecstasy threatening to consume me. The combination of Reid’s mouth on my breasts and Gray’s skilled fingers inside me is too much to bear, and I know I won’t be able to hold back any longer.

“Reid, Gray, I—” My voice breaks off in a moan as the orgasm crashes through me, a tidal wave of pleasure that takes my breath away. I tremble and gasp, clinging to them both as if they’re my lifeline. Gray’s fingers are coated in my release, but he doesn’t seem to mind—if anything, the sight only seems to fuel his desire.

“God, Oakley,” Reid breathes, finally releasing my breast from his mouth. “You’re absolutely amazing.”

As my breathing gradually returns to normal and the aftershocks of pleasure fade, I realize that there’s no place I’d rather be than here, caught in the embrace of these two incredible men who love me unconditionally.

The warmth of Gray’s body against my back is a stark contrast to the cool metal of the car door as he positions himself, pressing the side of his face to mine. I can feel the steady beat of his heart, a rhythm that seems to sync with my own as he pulls me onto his lap.

“Are you ready for this, Oakley?” Gray asks, his breath hot in my ear. His erection presses against my entrance, teasing and tempting me.

“God, yes,” I gasp out, unable to contain my desire any longer. The heat of the car only adds to the intensity of the moment, and I can’t help but feel a thrill at the illicitness of it all.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, a note of approval in his voice. With one smooth motion, he enters me, filling me completely. My scream of pleasure echoes through the confined space of the car, and I cling to Gray’s broad shoulders for support.

“Jesus, Oakley,” Reid says from beside us, his green eyes blazing with lust. I’ve never seen him look so wild, so untamed. “You’re so fucking sexy when you scream like that.”

He undoes his pants, presenting his erection to my lips. Nervous but willing, I take him into my mouth, guided by the firm grip he has on my hair. It’s a new sensation for me, but Reid’s moan of satisfaction spurs me on.

“Oakley…fuck, that feels incredible,” Reid groans, his fingers tightening in my hair. I glance up at him, seeking reassurance, and am met with a look of pure adoration.

As I pleasure Reid, Gray continues to move within me, each thrust pushing me closer and closer to the edge. The combination of sensations is overwhelming, but I revel in it, my mind focused solely on the two men who mean the world to me.

“Gray, I…I’m close,” I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. Gray leans down to kiss my neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake.

Gray’s strong hands grip my hips as he thrusts into me, his eyes locked onto mine with a fierce possessiveness. Between my lips, Reid’s erection pulses, demanding attention as I take him deeper.

“God, Oakley, you’re amazing,” Reid moans, his voice thick with desire. His hand in my hair guides my movements, encouraging me to pleasure him further. My thoughts swirl with every sensation—the taste of Reid, the feeling of Gray filling me, and their gazes burning into my soul.

“Are you close?” I ask Reid, stroking his erection with my hands for a moment before returning my mouth to him. He nods, biting his lower lip to suppress a moan.

“Very…keep going, baby,” he answers, his voice strained.

At the same time, Gray continues to drive himself into me, each movement hitting just the right spot. “You feel incredible, sweetheart,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my neck. The combination of their praise and their touch is intoxicating, making me dizzy with need.

“Please, don’t stop,” I beg, my voice raw with lust. The desperation in my plea seems to ignite something within them, and their movements grow more urgent, the rhythm of our passion quickening until it’s a frenzied dance of desire.

“Oakley…I’m…” Reid gasps, his grip on my hair tightening. And then I feel it, the warmth of his release filling my mouth as he groans in ecstasy. The sight of Reid lost in pleasure triggers something deep within me, sending me spiraling toward the edge.

“Gray, now!” I cry out, my body tensing as another wave of pleasure washes over me.

“Jesus, Oakley…” Gray’s voice is a barely audible growl, and I feel him shudder beneath me, his seed filling me as he reaches his climax.

I’m left panting in the aftermath, my body still tingling with waves of pleasure. My head rests on Gray’s broad shoulder, and I feel Reid’s warm hand gently stroking my hair.

“Whew.” Reid chuckles softly, his breath tickling my ear. “That was…intense.”

“Agreed,” I murmur, feeling utterly spent. Gray kisses my cheek tenderly, and I can’t help but smile at the affectionate gesture.

“Alright, we should probably get going,” Reid suggests, his voice light and carefree as he starts to put himself back together.

“Ugh,” I groan, not quite ready to face the world again just yet. “I’m so tired.”

“Don’t worry, beautiful,” Gray reassures me, his voice soothing. “I’ll take care of you.”

Just as Reid finishes tucking himself back into his pants, his phone buzzes with an incoming call. He glances at the screen, eyebrows raised. “It’s Theo.” He taps the green button and lifts the phone to his ear.

“Hey, Theo,” Reid says, trying to sound casual. “What’s up?”

As Reid chats with Theo, Gray helps me adjust my clothes, his touch both gentle and efficient. The way he cares for me at this moment, without any hesitation or embarrassment, warms my heart.

“Okay, cool. We’ll see you there,” Reid says before ending the call. He turns to Gray and me, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. “Theo wants to meet us at the bowling alley ASAP. I think the girls are wearing him out.”

My curiosity is piqued, but so is my exhaustion. I stifle a yawn and give them both a weak smile. “Let’s do it. But after that, I might need a nap.”

“Of course,” Gray agrees.

“Sounds like a plan,” Reid chimes in, heading back to the driver’s seat. “Let’s get moving.”

As we pull out of the empty parking lot, I feel a sense of contentment wash over me.

What if I never want to give this up?