Chapter 20
I was playing with fire, I knew that. And I was fully intending on feeling the singe of the burn tonight, one way or another.
There was a scrimmage game at the rink tonight, and both Rhea and Tanner were playing in it with the rec team, practicing for the tournament coming up. And I was showing up, even though I told them both I couldn’t make it.
And I was prepared to wreck them both in the best way possible. Before I left my house, I snapped a picture in front of my floor-length mirror in my bedroom. I wore a red sweater that was held together by a sash tied at the waist, but I had it open.
And that was all I had on, besides a pair of thigh-high knit socks I planned to wear under my pants to the rink.
But as I posed for the picture, I pulled the sweater open and showed my naked body, turned to one side with one leg bent and foot popped up behind me in a cute, innocent pose. Or it would have been innocent if there weren’t for the fact that both my bare pussy and nipples were exposed.
I opened a group chat between the three of us and typed up a sexy, teasing little caption I’d spent all day coming up with, attached the photo and hit send.
And then I stared at myself in the mirror, skin flushed with arousal, and waited for their replies.
They were both at the rink, getting ready, and this was uncharted territory for the three of us, but it felt right.
It felt so fucking right to take it there.
Me
I thought long and hard about showing up at your scrimmage to watch you both tonight, but I can’t convince myself to get dressed. Do you think the old man who runs the snack bar at the rink would give me a free hot dog if I showed up like this?
Tanner’s reply came almost immediately, and I giggled.
Tanner
I’m the only one giving you a free hot dog. And it is right here, waiting for you whenever you want it.
I bit my bottom lip as little bubbles popped up next to Rhea’s name, hoping she’d play along with us. It was anyone’s guess if she would give in and let her temptations out, or if she’d shut down and hide them.
Rhea
Maybe you should give it the sit-down test. To see if it passes as appropriate.
I paused with a slight frown as I read her reply. That couldn’t be her best attempt at flirting with me. I knew better. So, I reread her message until it clicked.
It was her way of flirting with me, just doing it coyly.
I quickly pulled my desk chair over to the mirror and posed, snapping another picture for them. This one was with my legs crossed seductively, but the sweater gaped completely open like that, revealing my chest to their view.
Me
Like this?
Rhea replied instantly.
Rhea
Good girl.
I knew it. I knew she wanted to play along.
Tanner’s bubble popped up next.
Tanner
But what if you get caught up cheering for me when I score? What happens then?
I grinned like a dirty little schoolgirl as I propped my phone up against the leg of the chair and started a video recording toward the mirror with me in the reflection.
When I was done, I watched it play back and giggled at the result.
I stood up in the video, raising my arms over my head and jumping up and down, and my breasts bounced enticingly with each jump. I sent the video with a cheeky caption.
Me
I do tend to bounce around a lot for you.
Tanner
**drool emoji** That’s perfect.
Rhea’s came in right after him.
Rhea
But what if you get bored watching me wipe the floor with Tanner’s face, and you lean back on the bleachers to relax?
A moan slipped from my lips as I figured out my next pose, setting my phone up against the center support bar between the legs of the chair and hitting record.
My skin burned to life as I leaned back in the chair and then slowly, as seductively as possible, spread my legs and pointed my tiptoes to the floor as I shifted my hips forward until my naked pussy was on full display.
Keeping my eyes directly on my reflection in the mirror, I teasingly ran both hands over my knees, up my thighs to my naked core and rubbed two fingers over my clit before dipping them inside, rocking against them.
“I might have to find something to do to entertain myself, for sure.” I purred seductively before pulling my fingers free and rubbing my clit again.
With my free hand, I palmed one breast, toying with my nipple and drawing a moan from my lips before smirking at the camera.
“I think I’ll make an appearance after all.
” I leaned forward and blew a kiss at the camera in the reflection, “I’ll see you both soon. ”
Ending the video, I sent it to the group chat and then hurried to get ready, resisting the urge to lie down in my bed and get off with my vibrator before going to the rink.
It would probably take me ten seconds flat with my favorite little bullet toy, pressed directly against my swollen clit, to orgasm.
But I wanted to build that need with the two of them.
It would make the reward so much better.
So much hotter.
As I walked down the bleacher stairs to the open rink below, a blush crawled up my cheeks as I spotted the two people I ached for desperately on the ice.
When I got to the rink, I reopened the text thread and read their replies.
Tanner
The whole locker room just heard me moan. But I have zero regrets. Damn, Goldie. You’re a goddess. I’m going to enjoy unwrapping you back down to this sexy little outfit tonight when I take you home.
Rhea
The joy of being the only female at the rink is that I get a private locker room. Feel free to stop by when you get here and let me take care of the wetness on those pretty pink lips, Sugar.
Tanner
Can I watch at least?
Rhea
Only from the good-boy seat in the corner.
Tanner
Worth it.
I was so dang turned on by the little game of teasing I’d tried to use against them; I was eyeing up the play clock on the scoreboard to see if I had enough time to lure one of them to the locker room for a quicky.
But there was only enough time to finish the rest of my plans before they had to start their game.
Rhea skated toward the boards with slow, dangerous confidence, her helmet tucked under one arm as I came to a stop at the opening.
The sharp lines of her jaw were flushed from warm-ups, her black hockey pants hugging those thick thighs like a sin I wanted to commit in a confessional with my mouth buried between them.
And Tanner?
He was already leaning on his stick near the bench, visor down, chewing on his slim mouth guard and grinning like the dirty golden boy he was born to be.
“Alright,” I said, building up the confidence of every badass female in the smut books I read late at night combined, as they both came to a stop right in front of me.
“I’ll keep this brief since your game is about to start.
” I looked between them, letting the tension build as my lips curled around the bait I was about to dangle.
“I came all the way out here tonight, when I could have stayed in bed, naked and playing with my toys that I’ve been neglecting the last few weeks.
” Tanner groaned and Rhea smirked, “So I want you both to make it worth my time.”
“What are you thinking, darling?” Tanner asked with a raised eyebrow, glancing over at Rhea, who stood at his side.
“Let’s make this friendly little competition a little more interesting for me.”
“How so?” Rhea asked.
“Easy.” I affirmed. “I want to go on a date tomorrow night. I want to be wooed and seduced and end up with my ankles twisted behind my head if it’s all done properly.
” I grinned when they both stiffened. “And you’re going to play for the privilege.
Starting with the first period.” The buzzer sounded around us, signaling the end of the warmup round, and the teams started lining up on the ice behind them.
“Whoever scores more goals in this period gets to pick out my outfit for the date.”
“Anything?” Tanner asked with a mischievous light in his eyes.
“Whatever you want me to wear, the choice is yours. From my shoes to my lingerie.”
“Deal.” Rhea said with a nod, skating backward with determination as she turned to Tanner. “Game on, Brooks.”
“Oh, this is going to be fun,” He cracked his neck and winked at me, joining her for the faceoff.
And with one quick blow of the ref's whistle, the puck dropped, and my heart rate skyrocketed as they went to work to earn the right to make the plans for tomorrow.