Three Pucking Wedding Dates (Hockey Harems #1)

38. Oakley

38

OAKLEY

T he heat in the hotel room is palpable, and I can feel it seeping into my very core as Gray’s warm brown eyes lock onto mine. His hands move deftly across my body, unbuttoning my blouse with an urgency that sends shivers down my spine. The fabric falls to the floor, followed quickly by my bra, leaving me exposed and vulnerable before all three Archer brothers.

“Damn, Oakley,” Gray breathes out, his voice thick with desire. “You’re so beautiful.”

“Thank you,” I say softly, my heart pounding in my chest.

The three of them quickly lose their clothes as well, and then Reid steps closer, his green eyes mischievous but filled with a depth of emotion I haven’t seen before. He cups my face gently in his hands, pulling me into a deep, intense kiss. Our lips lock together, tongues dancing and exploring as if trying to communicate a lifetime of longing in a single moment.

Behind me, I feel Theo’s tall, athletic frame press against my back, the hardness of his erection leaving no doubt about his arousal. My body tingles with anticipation, my own arousal heightening in response to the sheer intensity of their desire for me.

My heartbeat quickens, and I turn my head to watch Theo raise his hand to his mouth, spitting into it before lowering it back down. The warmth radiating from Gray’s body presses against my side, and he leans in, capturing one of my sensitive breasts with his lips. His tongue swirls around the nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through me.

“Is this okay?” Theo asks, his voice low and full of concern. I nod, unable to speak, overcome by the sensations coursing through my body. Gray’s tender ministrations on my breast are only intensifying my desire for what’s to come.

“Here goes,” Theo murmurs, gently pressing his lubricated finger against my back entrance. He eases it in, giving me time to adjust to the unfamiliar sensation. It feels strange but not unpleasant, and I find myself curious to experience more.

“God, Oakley,” Reid breathes, his green eyes alight with lust as he watches us. “You’re so incredibly sexy.” He moves closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss that steals my breath away. As our tongues dance together, Reid’s hand slips between my legs, joining the symphony of pleasure orchestrated by his brothers.

“Reid…” I gasp against his lips, feeling the pressure building within me as he expertly works his finger inside me, adding to the delicious tension created by Theo’s careful exploration of my ass. My arousal climbs higher, reaching new heights I’ve never experienced before.

“Relax, baby,” Gray whispers, his lips leaving my breast to brush against my ear. “Let us take care of you. You deserve all of this pleasure.”

I feel like I’m floating, sensations crashing over me like waves as the three men devote themselves to my pleasure. And in this moment, surrounded by their love and desire, I can’t help but surrender to it all.

My body trembles with anticipation as Gray’s mouth works magic on my breast, Theo’s finger carefully explores me, and Reid’s passionate kiss leaves me breathless. The room is filled with heavy breathing, soft moans, and the intoxicating scent of our arousal.

“Is this okay, Oakley?” Gray murmurs against my skin, his voice warm and tender, like a soothing balm on my senses.

“More than okay,” I manage to reply, feeling completely consumed by their touch, their attention, their very presence. This dreamlike experience, being sandwiched between these three incredible men, overwhelms me with pleasure and desire.

“Are you ready for more?” Reid whispers huskily, his eyes locked on mine, searching for any sign of hesitation.

“Please,” I beg, unable to resist the aching need building inside me.

Reid guides me to the bed where he lies back, positioning me on top of him, his green eyes never leaving mine as he slowly penetrates me, filling me deeply. The sensation of him inside me is indescribable, and I gasp at the intensity of it all.

“Touch me too, Oakley,” Gray implores, his breath hot on my ear. I reach for his erect member, wrapping my hand around him and giving him a slow, deliberate stroke. He groans in pleasure, his eyes fluttering closed. I guide him closer to my mouth and take him in, sliding my tongue along his length.

“Ah, fuck, that feels amazing,” he whispers, his hips rocking into my mouth as I continue to bob up and down on his cock, matching the rhythm of Reid’s thrusts.

As I lie there, surrounded by the muscular warmth of the Archer brothers, I feel an unparalleled sense of fulfillment. Their passion for me ignites something inside, a fire that burns bright and untamed. My mind races with thoughts of our shared journey, of the challenges we’ve overcome together, and the love that has grown between us.

“Oakley, you’re incredible,” Reid breathes, his thrusts growing more urgent as he drives both of us closer to the edge.

Theo’s breath on the nape of my neck sends shivers down my spine as he continues to stimulate my other hole, his fingers expertly teasing me. The new sensation of having all three of my holes filled courses through me, heightening my pleasure and leaving me breathless. I’m not sure how I’ll ever be ready to take more than fingers back there, though.

“Fuck, Theo…that feels so good,” I moan, barely able to form words before I return my mouth to Gray’s length.

“Anything for you, beautiful,” he murmurs against my skin, his voice a mix of desire and tenderness.

I can feel Reid’s thrusts becoming more urgent, his grip on my hips tightening. Gray’s member pulses in my mouth, his eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that makes my heart race. I can hear Theo’s soft, panting breaths as he strokes himself with one hand and finger-fucks my ass with the other. The room fills with our ragged breathing and muffled groans, the air thick with desire.

“Oakley…I’m close,” Gray pants, his voice strained as he nears his climax. Desperate for release alongside him, I can feel my own pleasure building and I moan around him in anticipation.

Gray’s eyes roll back as he lets out a guttural cry, climaxing and spilling into my mouth as I orgasm, clenching around Reid and causing him to cry out as well.

“God, Oakley…” Reid gasps, pulling out of me and trying to catch his breath. “I’m not ready to be done yet.”

The room spins with dizzying delight as Reid gently guides me into a new position, bending me over the edge of the bed. I can feel his warmth radiating against my back, his hands gripping my hips with a sense of purpose mixed with affection.

“Ready for more, Oakley?” Reid asks, his voice low and seductive.

“Always,” I reply, a sultry smile forming on my lips. My heart races with anticipation, eager for the next chapter in this intimate adventure.

As Reid continues to pleasure me from behind, each thrust sending shivers down my spine, Theo steps closer, presenting his erect member to my lips. His intense blue eyes meet mine, silently asking for my consent.

“Please, Oakley…let me take your sweet mouth,” he murmurs, his tone equal parts desire and vulnerability.

A surge of power washes over me, fueled by their need and admiration. I part my lips, inviting Theo inside, and he groans softly as I envelop him in my warm embrace. The taste of him is intoxicating, and I find myself driven by an insatiable hunger to please him just as I did for Gray moments before.

“God, you’re incredible,” Theo whispers, his fingers tangling in my wavy brown hair as I work my magic on him.

Reid’s movements become more urgent, driving me wild with need and pleasure. I can’t help but moan around Theo’s member, the sensation of being so desired and worshipped by these men almost overwhelming.

I never thought it could be like this . My body is trembling with pleasure and gratitude. How did I get so lucky to find myself in the arms of these amazing, caring men?

“Oakley,” Reid gasps, his voice strained with desire. “You have no idea how much we’ve wanted this.”

“Every single day,” Theo adds, his breath hitching as I take him deeper into my mouth. “You’ve been our dream, our fantasy…and now you’re our reality.”

Gray moves closer to me again, pressing kisses along my back and stroking my bare skin. “You’re everything to us, Oakley.”

The room swirls around me as waves of pleasure crash over my body like a tempestuous sea. Gray’s soft words of affection, Reid’s breathless gasps, and Theo’s low groans harmonize, creating a symphony that crescendos in an earth-shattering moment of bliss.

“Oakley,” Reid moans, panting heavily as he releases his pleasure, the sound of his voice sending shivers down my spine.

“God, yes,” Theo rasps, following suit and surrendering to the intense sensations that envelop us all.

As they both reach their peak, Gray’s strong arms gently guide me onto my back on the bed, his warm brown eyes full of concern and affection. He tenderly begins cleaning me up, wiping away the remnants of our shared passion with a soft cloth. His touch is soothing, making me feel cherished and adored in a way I’ve never experienced before.

“Are you okay?” Gray asks, his voice a balm as it washes over me. “Do you want to cuddle?”

I nod, my throat too tight for words—the emotions that flood me are overwhelming, a tidal wave of love and connection that leaves me breathless. As Gray wraps his strong, protective arms around me, I lean into his embrace, letting the safety and warmth of his body ground me in this surreal moment.

“Thank you,” I whisper against his chest, inhaling the familiar scent of him—a mix of clean laundry and a hint of woodsy cologne. “This…this was amazing.”

Gray chuckles softly, pressing a lingering kiss to my forehead. “You’re amazing, Oakley. Don’t ever forget that.”

I close my eyes, savoring the tenderness of his words and the solid comfort of his presence. The weight of the past betrayals and heartbreaks that once burdened me feels lighter now, carried and shared by these incredible men who have managed to break through the walls I’d built around my heart.

“Promise me you’ll always be here,” I murmur, my voice barely audible as I cling to Gray. “I don’t think I can bear to lose any of you.”

“Oakley,” Gray says softly, his sincerity shining through in his voice. “I promise—we’re not going anywhere. We’re here for you, always.”

The afterglow is like a warm, gentle embrace, wrapping around me as I lie on the bed, the soft sheets underneath me. My body hums with satisfaction, every part of me feeling alive and cherished. Gray’s lips leave a trail of tender kisses along my collarbone, sending shivers down my spine.

“Can we all cuddle?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. “I want to feel each of you close to me.”

“Of course, Oakley,” Reid responds, his deep voice soothing and reassuring.

Gray moves his body so that his head is still close to mine, arm around my shoulders and lips pressing kisses to my neck, but his legs are angled away. Reid slithers into the vacant spot and presses his warm body against mine, draping an arm over my waist and resting his head on my stomach. Theo grins and snuggles up on the other side of me, nuzzling into my neck, making me giggle.

“Is this okay?” Gray asks, concern lacing his voice.

“More than okay,” I sigh, luxuriating in the secure feeling that envelops me. “This is perfect.”

As I settle into the warmth of their bodies, my thoughts drift to how incredibly lucky I am to have found these men who love and cherish me. Their presence calms the storms inside me, quelling my fears and insecurities.

The steady rhythm of their breathing lulls me to sleep, the essence of safety and love enveloping me. As I drift off, I realize that this is where I belong—cradled in the arms of these extraordinary men who have captured my heart and soul. Here, with them, I find the solace and contentment I’ve always longed for.