Twin Babies for my Pucking Defenders (Chicago Icebreakers #2)

23. Chapter Twenty-Three

Chapter Twenty-Three

Jade

I’m sprawled out on the sofa, legs wide, hands tangled in Axel’s hair as he’s between my thighs. His mouth is relentless, tongue flicking over my clit, teasing me, tormenting me until I’m damn near sobbing. I don’t even know how many times I’ve come at this point—everything’s a blur of pleasure and noise. Every nerve in my body is lit up, every muscle trembling from how fucking good this all feels.

“Axel, please,” I gasp, barely able to form words, grinding against his face like I can’t get enough. “I can’t…fuck.”

Carter’s sitting next to me, one hand on my breast, the other gripping his cock through his sweats, watching with this intense look in his eyes. His thumb brushes over my nipple again, making me arch into him, my body begging for more.

Axel just chuckles, his blue eyes flashing up at me. “You say you can’t, but your body says otherwise, baby.”

I whimper, my hips rolling, chasing that feeling, and then there’s a knock at the door.

“What the fuck?” Carter growls, glancing toward the door, clearly not pleased with the interruption.

Axel pauses, his tongue trailing lazily up my slit before he looks at Carter. “Who the hell could that be this late?”

“I’ll get it.” Carter stands, yanking on his sweats in one swift motion, leaving his cock half-hard and straining against the fabric. He mutters something under his breath, shaking his head as he walks to the door.

I’m still panting, still desperate for Axel’s mouth, but the distraction pulls me out of the haze for a second. I try to sit up, my muscles protesting, but Axel’s hands push me back down.

“Stay right there. We’re not done,” he says with a wicked grin before his lips are back on me, sucking my clit in a way that has me seeing stars. I moan, louder this time, forgetting about the door entirely.

Then I hear a familiar voice.

“What the hell are you guys doing?” Nate’s deep voice booms from the doorway. “You were supposed to bring her home and take care of her.”

I try to turn my head to see, but I can’t. My brain is fuzzy from how close I am to another orgasm, and Axel’s mouth isn’t letting up. Carter walks back into the room with Nate following behind, and I see the way his eyes flicker to me, then to Axel between my legs, before he smirks.

“We are taking care of her,” Carter says, his tone smug as he leans back against the wall, arms crossed. “She’s in good hands.”

Nate’s eyes narrow, and he runs a hand through his hair. “That’s not exactly what I meant.”

“Relax, coach. She’s fine,” Axel says between licks, his voice muffled but still teasing as hell. “More than fine, actually. Right, Jade?”

“Uh-huh,” I manage to moan, nodding weakly, hips bucking against Axel’s mouth. Fuck, I’m close again. So close.

Nate raises an eyebrow, his gaze dropping back to me, his lips quirking into an amused smile. “She looks like she’s about to pass out from pleasure. You sure this isn’t overkill?”

“She can handle it,” Carter says, moving to stand behind the couch, his hands gripping the back as he looks down at me with that possessive gleam in his eye. “Trust me. She loves it.”

Nate huffs, shaking his head with a grin, but his eyes stay on me, lingering a little too long. “She does look fucking sexy like this. Just wanted to make sure she was okay.”

“I’m fine,” I manage to pant, words barely coherent as I feel the tension coiling inside me. My body’s right on the edge again, and Axel isn’t giving me a second to breathe, his tongue sliding in and out of me like he’s starving.

Carter smirks, eyes still on Nate. “She’s more than okay. But thanks for checking.”

Nate chuckles softly, then leans against the doorframe, his hand brushing over his mouth. “Well, I guess I’ll be heading out. Glad she’s in...capable hands.”

Before he leaves, though, he glances back at us, something unreadable in his eyes. “Don’t be late tomorrow, all right? We’ve got the fucking Blackhawks to play. Can’t have my star players slacking.”

Carter stiffens at that, his jaw tightening.

“Don’t worry about it. We’ll be fine,” Axel mutters, one of his hands sliding up to squeeze my thigh. I am not even sure if he is directing that to me, his coach, or his teammate.

I can’t focus. The tension’s too much, and I’m right there. Everything is white-hot, and I feel like I’m gonna explode if they don’t stop teasing me.

Nate lets out a low whistle, walking back towards the door, but then I surprise myself, the words slipping out before I can even think.

“Nate...” I gasp, my body shivering under Axel’s touch. “Don’t go.”

He stops mid-step, turning back to face me, brow lifted. Carter glances at me, his expression unreadable, but there’s something dark in his eyes. Axel doesn’t even flinch, his mouth still working between my thighs like he’s determined to make me beg.

“Jade,” Nate says, his voice low, “I can’t stay long. Family’s back at the house.”

“Just...stay for a bit,” I pant, my hand reaching out toward him. I’m desperate. I don’t know why, but the idea of him leaving feels wrong. I want him here. With us.

Nate sighs, but there’s a small smile playing on his lips. “Fine. But not for long.”

I nod, not even sure what I’m agreeing to at this point. My mind’s too foggy, my body too strung out on pleasure. Nate walks back over, pulling off his cap and tossing it onto the table, before sitting down in the chair across from the couch.

Carter leans down, brushing his lips against my ear. “You sure about this?”

I swallow hard, nodding. “Yes.”

“All right,” he murmurs, before straightening up and giving Nate a look. “Let’s show her a good fucking time.”

Nate just smirks, settling back in the chair. “Don’t let me stop you.”

Axel’s mouth is back on me in full force, and I scream, my body convulsing as the orgasm hits me hard. It’s like lightning, every nerve sparking, my body jerking as Axel keeps going, drawing it out longer and longer until I’m nothing but a fucking mess.

“Good girl,” Axel purrs, finally pulling away, his chin glistening with my wetness. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning like he just won a fucking prize. “You taste so fucking sweet.”

Carter chuckles, his fingers moving down to tweak my nipples again, sending another jolt of pleasure through me. “You ready for more, Jade?”

I can’t even speak, just nodding weakly as my body shivers under their touch. Nate watches from the chair, his hand palming the bulge in his pants as his gaze locks onto me.

“Fuck,” I hear him mutter under his breath, and the sound of his zipper makes my eyes snap open. He’s not even hiding it. He’s watching us, and he’s hard as hell.

“Do it,” I whisper, my voice barely audible, but they all hear me.

Carter grins, leaning down to kiss me hard, his tongue sliding against mine as his hand squeezes my breast, pinching my nipple. Axel’s mouth is back on me in an instant, his tongue flicking over my clit again, and I’m a trembling mess, begging for more.

“Oh fuck,” Nate groans, and I glance over to see his hand wrapped around his cock, stroking himself as he watches us. His gaze is dark, hungry, and it only makes everything hotter.

Carter pulls back, his hand sliding down to my thighs, spreading them wider. “Look at you, Jade. So fucking perfect.”

I whimper, my hands reaching out for something, anything to ground me, but there’s nothing. I’m lost in the sensation, in the heat, in their hands and mouths and the way they make me feel like I’m the only thing that matters in the world.

Nate’s hand moves faster, his breath coming in sharp pants, and I can tell he’s close, just from watching us. It’s dirty, and wrong, and so fucking hot I can’t stand it.

“Nate,” I plead. “Please fuck me.”

There’s a pause as all the men look at one another, but then Nate rises, his huge erection leading the way. He positions himself so that the tip of him is just touching my wetness, and I cant my hips up toward him in unconscious invitation.

He makes a pleased noise, and reaches down to grip my hip with one hand as he slides into me slowly, filling me, stretching me. There’s pain mixed with the pleasure, but I like it. I like it more than I care to admit.

“Jesus, you feel amazing,” I gasp out, arching my back to take him in all the way to the root.

He starts moving inside of me, and I immediately feel an orgasm collecting in my belly. Carter and Axel move closer, and I open my eyes to see Carter’s dick right by my face.

I eagerly take it into my mouth, moaning around his length as Nate drives me closer to the edge.

Axel stands between them, stroking his cock, admiration shining in his eyes as he looks down at me.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he groans, his eyes squeezing shut as he comes, thick ropes of cum spilling onto his hand.

“Are you going to come?” Nate asks, driving into me harder and harder.

I pull away from Carter’s dick for a moment to cry out. “Yes!” I manage to get out, before he pushes himself back into my mouth. I take him even deeper, arching my back and twisting, the orgasm hovering.

When the wave crests over me, I actually see stars. I realize in a distant way that I’m screaming, or as close as I can be to making that kind of noise with Carter’s huge dick in my mouth.

“Good girl!” Nate praises before pumping into me a few more times and coming with a groan. Carter isn’t far behind, and I swallow his orgasm down as pleasure races along my nerve endings, making me shiver and quake.

There’s a small silence that is filled only with the sounds of our rough breathing. Carter steps back, looking for a towel to use to clean up. Axel follows him. I look up at Nate, still inside me, still locked hip to hip with me.

He’s incredibly hot when he drops his coach persona and I feel a small curl of happiness threading through me at seeing him smiling down at me.

He leans down, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “Don’t be late for practice tomorrow. We’ve got a game to win.”

Carter stiffens beside me, his jaw clenching as the reality of tomorrow hits him, but Axel just smirks, his mouth still teasing my thighs.

“We’ll be fine,” Axel says, his voice calm, confident. He glances at Nate with a grin. “Right?”

Nate nods, his eyes dark. “Right.”

He slips out of me, and I feel a moment of sadness when his warmth is gone.

I watch him dress and collect his cap before heading toward the door. He tosses one last look over his shoulder at me, a crooked smile playing on his lips. “That was…incredible,” he says, shaking his head like he can’t believe what just happened. “Don’t push it. She needs to rest.”

Then he’s gone, and the door clicks shut behind him.

I’m still sprawled out, my body humming, my mind somewhere between the pleasure Axel and Carter gave me and the weird tension Nate brought in with him. But there’s no time to dwell on it, because suddenly, Axel is between my legs, grinning up at me like he’s got more planned for me.

“You thought we were done?” he asks, voice teasing as his fingers slip back between my thighs, stroking me gently. “We’re just getting started.”

Carter’s hand moves to my neck, his thumb brushing over my pulse, grounding me as I pant beneath them. “Ready for more, Jade?”

I nod, my body aching for it, and they both laugh—low, rough, and full of promise.