Chapter 3
Chapter Three
Taylor
It’s party night. The team won their game, so everyone is celebrating.
And here I am, standing against the wall, watching everything take place before me.
Women throwing themselves at the entire team, sitting in laps, fake laughing at whatever they’re saying, draping arms over their shoulders.
These women are staking their claims on the guys in a show of power for everyone else.
I just watch, and laugh to myself, because there are ways to get a man’s attention without throwing yourself at them.
The worst part about being here tonight is that I have to watch my step-brother be treated like a god.
He knows he’s good, so he milks it to the fullest extent possible.
Women waiting on him, bringing him drinks, food, whatever he wants.
I roll my eyes, and turn to leave the party, only to be stopped by one of the wide receivers.
I only know who he is because I did my research on him and his ‘friends,’ after being commanded to stay away from them all.
It’s been six weeks since I moved here, and my plan is almost in place.
I just have to get the guys to all line up, literally.
“Where are you going, Tay-Tay?” Gavin asks, dropping his arm over my shoulder. I don’t shrug him away, and instead, lean into him.
“Wherever you are, Gav.” I move my hand down his chest, and cup his hardening dick. “You wanna go play a game?” I ask him, looking back at my step-brother, who sees me with Gavin. As I pull Gavin against me and kiss him hard, his hand moves up my leg, and I welcome it.
This should work out; this should be the catalyst I’ve been waiting on.
“Fuck, I’m not supposed to,” he breathes against my lip.
“Supposed to what?” I ask, looking up at his brown eyes.
“Be near you. We've all been warned to stay away,” he answers, just like I thought he would.
I lace my fingers into his hair. “That’s too bad, I do love a good game. How about this: you go get all your friends, and meet me upstairs.”
He looks down at me. I’m not sure if he thinks I’m joking, or if I’m trying to get him in trouble.
But I’ve been laying it on thick with the entire offensive line.
Every single person he relies on when he’s on the field.
Making them all want me, one after the other, and Gavin was the last one I needed to get my hands on.
“You–what?”
“I love being used, Gavin. Get your friends, and meet me upstairs, so we can all have some fun. Leave your QB out of it. I can’t be with him, ya know.”
“Oh, for sure.” Gavin presses a quick kiss on my lips, and leaves me standing there. I turn my head back to look at him, sitting there with two girls beside him, and one in his lap.
I blow him a kiss, and give him a flirty wave before I turn and head upstairs, so I can get myself ready.
After about twenty minutes, there’s a knock on the door, and I can hear a few voices outside. I pull the door open, standing there in just my skirt and bra, noticing at least ten bodies. There could be more, but I can’t see anyone around the ones up front.
“Welcome, boys. Ready to play?” I smile, sidestepping, so they can come in, and slowly count each of them, so I know how many I’m about to take on.
Twenty-one.
There are currently twenty-one men standing around this room, and my body feels like it’s on fire.
“Rules. You can fuck me as hard as you want, in my pussy or mouth, but no anal. I don’t mind biting, choking, slapping, or most things, but you will not draw blood or cut my skin.
I’ve done my research, and I know no one on the football team has any diseases I could catch through sex, so condoms will be up to you.
I’ve laid my proof of birth control, and that I’m clean as well, on the dresser over there.
” I point behind Gavin. “I have many kinks, but my biggest one is the breeding kink, so please cum inside me if you feel comfortable. Any questions?”
“You’re really going to let us all fuck you?” Desmond asks.
“I am. And if you have a phone, I’d prefer if you put them all on silent and in the top drawer.
I do not consent to any filming, and if there are any recordings of this that find its way online, remember my last name and what I’ll own in a few years.
I will figure out who did it, and I will ruin your life so badly, that getting a job as a grocery bagger will be impossible. Understood?”
Several heads nod, and others speak their agreement.
I strip the rest of my clothes off, and climb onto the bed.
“If I want to stop, I will not ask you to stop. Hell, I may shout for you to stop, but don’t.
If I truly want this to end, I will say ‘Happy Birthday.’ Otherwise, keep going.
Remember, it’s not just your pleasure I’m chasing. ”
Gavin steps forward, pulls his shirt off, and pushes his shorts down, his dick heavy in his hand.
Fuck, he’s got a big dick. “Trevor, eat her pussy and get her ready for us,” Gavin demands, and the freshman steps forward with a grin and pink cheeks.
Everyone is over the age of eighteen, thankfully.
“We’ll rotate based on positions and tenure. ”
Trevor grabs the back of my thighs, and yanks me to the edge of the bed. His warm mouth covers my pussy, and I gasp immediately from the excitement. I watch as several of the guys start stripping out of their clothes, each of them taking their dicks in their hands, stroking it as they all watch me.
Two of them step forward. One kneels down, sucking my nipple into his mouth.
The other one takes my left nipple and twirls it between his finger and thumb.
Another guy steps forward, wrapping his hand around my throat, and kisses me hard, taking my breath away, as Trevor eats my pussy like it’s the last fucking thing he’ll ever taste.
Each point of contact sends electricity through my entire body.
“Open your mouth.”
I do as I’m told. The bed dips, and someone crawls above me, leans over, and pushes his dick into my mouth.
I wasn’t exactly ready for a dick to stop me from breathing, as he pushes so far back I’m almost certain he’s halfway down my throat.
It’s uncomfortable, but I barely register it, as I feel like I’m split open when something thrusts into my pussy, stretching me out so fucking quickly, it was almost painful.