Chapter 35
Ethan
There was a victory party at a bar in Boston, and we even stayed there for a few hours, after all, we'd won a Bowl game. It was historic for such a young university and a giant milestone for my career and Logan's. I was sure it would land us excellent positions for the draft.
Even though I love spending time with my team in such a joyful mood, we found a way to slip out quietly, because there were much better ways to celebrate.
That's why I'm now shoving Logan against the closed door of our hotel room and kissing him hard.
The man moans against my lips and returns it with the same intensity.
I slide a hand under his shirt and revel in the feeling of his warm skin against my palm, the abs more defined than ever after so much effort in the game.
A feminine hand whose touch I know by heart does the same to me and I shiver when her nails run from my chest to my back.
When she sinks them into my shoulder blades I catch myself hissing and letting go of Logan's mouth to turn around.
I come face to face with her mischievous expression and smile sideways.
"The kitten's got claws, huh?" I state, and she nods, biting her lip. I yank my shirt off over my head in a second and out of the corner of my eye I see my blond copy the gesture. I pull Charlie by the hand until she hits my chest. "Then do it right. I want to be able to see the marks tomorrow."
My demand is followed by the eager taking of her mouth.
Charlie lets out a little cry and melts against my arms the next instant.
Her hands take their place on my shoulders where she does what I asked and scratches me hard.
Logan's hands join hers on my body when the man positions himself behind Charlie and presses her even harder against me.
It's the fucking best sandwich in the world.
We spend several moments like that, alternating touches between one and the other, spinning Charlie in the middle of us so she kisses both, and I even keep her there while I steal another kiss from Logan and bite his lips.
When I know we're at boiling point, I take a step back and lean against the wooden door, staring at my two hotties with so much lust it hurts.
"Take your clothes off. Both of you," I order, and they obey quickly. "You can take the bra off, but keep that shirt on, Peach," I add, and she smiles with mischief.
I admire her taking off her shoes and then the tight jeans, making a point of turning her butt to me as she slides the piece down. Logan takes the opportunity to give her a hard smack that I totally approve of.
After taking the bra off through the sleeve of the shirt, Charlie throws it right in Logan's face, and he catches it with his teeth and growls.
The athlete, who was already shirtless anyway, tears off the remaining pieces of clothing and his sneakers in a matter of seconds. I lick my lips at seeing him naked and touching his own cock slowly. The sight of his silver piercing makes me want to lick it, but I think better of it and decide:
"On your knees on the rug, Char," I ask, pointing to the rug in front of the double bed. "I want to see you sucking Logan."
Charlie smiles like the naughty girl she is and walks backward until she reaches the rug and gets on her knees slowly. She braces one hand on his thick thigh and squeezes a breast with the other.
Fucking sexy.
Logan walks over to her and pushes his thumb into her warm mouth. She swirls her tongue on the skin and then sucks eagerly, making the blond curse quietly and hold her by the chin, forcing her to look at him.
I take my clothes off in a hurry as I come closer.
"Are you our little bitch, Charlotte?" Logan asks, taking her hands off and bringing them to his own cock, using her saliva to jerk off. I moan just from that sight.
"Yes."
"Then suck. Take me as deep as that throat can go," he says, and she doesn't waste time, grabbing him with her hands and pushing the head of his cock into her mouth with real hunger. Logan throws his head back, letting out sounds of pleasure.
I wind her silky hair around my wrist and start controlling the rhythm she sucks him at.
Charlie moans and her eyes water as Logan goes deeper and deeper, but she doesn't ask to stop.
On the contrary, she moves her fingers up his stomach until she reaches a nipple and pinches it, making the blond hiss.
Even though I want to stay there forever appreciating the erotic view, I'm going to lose my mind if I don't touch them, so I get on my knees right beside Charlie.
I move a hand down to her pussy, which is already drenched, and finger it slowly.
My girl closes her eyes and grinds on my fingers.
I also alternate between nibbling Logan's butt and sucking him along with Charlie.
The first time each of us licks one side of his cock, the player almost goes into delirium.
I watch, fascinated, as he has to hold his breath and squeeze the base of his cock to hold off coming.
"Is this how you like it, sweetheart? A man and a woman kneeling for you?" I tease, and he nods energetically, holding my hair hard.
"Fuck, yes. It's the realization of all my erotic dreams," he confesses, and I smile before taking him to my mouth again and swallowing almost his whole length.
"Fuck! I'm not going to last," he confesses, taking a big step back. "I really want to come on that pretty little face of yours, both of you, but not now. Right now I want to come inside you."
I smile and trade a knowing look with Charlie before we get up. Logan pulls her into a wet kiss, but the girl more than quickly jumps into his lap, crossing her legs behind him.
"Our little slut is eager, huh?" I ask, stroking her back until I reach the base of her nape, where I thread my fingers into her hair and make her turn her neck to me. "Answer, Charlotte."
"I am. I need you to fuck me. Now." Her shameless answer makes Logan and me laugh. I steal a kiss from her and then another from him.
"And how about we fuck you together today?" I propose, and her eyes go a little wide.
"At the same time?" she asks, and I nod.
"That's right. We're going to fill you up completely, princess." Logan says in his rough, sexy voice from when he's full of lust.
"And you're going to love it," I add, and she bites her lip before finally murmuring an "okay." Not satisfied with just that, I hold her chin between my hands. "Say you want it and how you want it, Peach. Or we won't do anything."
She glares at me before obeying.
"I want to be fucked by both of you. At the same time. I want you to fuck me until I forget my name and where I am," she fires off, and, fuck. I almost drop to my knees for her right here and now.
Fucking perfect woman.
Logan gasps and I break into an ear-to-ear smile. I lick her chin and lips before releasing her.
Unable to wait even a minute longer, our player kisses her again while walking to the bed, where he sets her down carefully.
I grab condoms and lube from my bag in the time he spends positioning Charlie in the center of the bed like a banquet all ours. The pink hair spread over the bedspread, the skin once so pale now flushed and marked by our fingers, the mouth swollen from every one of the kisses.
Now all that was left was to leave her trembling from coming so much.
And maybe some smack marks on her butt too, to complete the perfection.
Even though I love the sight, I'm really in the mood for something else at the moment, so I lie on the bed beside her and ask:
"Sit on my face, kitten. Your first orgasm today will be on my mouth.
" Charlie gives me a wicked smile before moving until she plants a knee on each side of my face, spreading open her wet, hot pussy.
I don't play coy and palm her butt, pulling her straight to my mouth.
Charlotte lets out a little cry and grabs my hair.
Perfect.
I do everything the way I learned she likes it: I bite the inner part of her thighs, lick her folds, and avoid the clit on purpose until I see her tremble with anticipation or start to beg.
Only then do I kiss the spot she wants most. I lick and suck hard, flooding my mouth with the taste of her pussy and loving every second.
She's not the only one bucking in place, though, because I do exactly that when I feel Logan's mouth wrap around the head of my cock.
Fuck, it feels good. He licks from the base to the head and back, giving attention to my balls too, which almost makes me lose concentration on Charlie, but I persist.
It's too much pleasure at once: Logan's perfect blowjob, Charlie's butt grinding on my face, the mixed moaning sounds echoing through the room... If it kept up like this, I wasn't going to last much longer.
That's why I push two fingers into my girl and find her G-spot, stimulating it nonstop, at the same time as I suck her clit.
As I'd predicted, this is enough to make Charlie scream and shudder, coming on top of me.
The way her thighs squeeze my head when it happens makes me consider that dying suffocated by a pussy would be absolutely perfect.
But luckily I don't have to keep considering that, since my Peach is pulled off of me and Logan sets her on his lap, after lying down beside me.
He barely gives her time to recover, and since he's already wearing the condom, he slides the head over her entrance several times, until he makes the pink-haired woman irritated and she puts him inside her herself.
The two of them moan as her pussy swallows him and I lick my lips at the sight.
Logan squeezes the soft breasts in his hands and moves in a hurry beneath her, the bodies meeting in a delicious slap.
I take advantage of their position to get behind Charlie and start preparing her to take me too. I slick her hole with lube and start inserting a finger slowly.
Charlotte whimpers at the first intrusion, but sticks her butt up even more for me. I land a hard smack on one of the cheeks, unable to resist. The girl hisses, but looks at me over her shoulder and smiles with more lust than ever.
"You're a real naughty girl, aren't you, Peach? Got a cock between your legs, a finger in your ass, and you still look at me asking for a smack," I tease and push another finger into her, which she doesn't protest.
"I am," she murmurs, biting the tip of her tongue. Logan laughs beneath her.
"Our naughty girl needs two to handle all that fire," he states, pulling her head by the chin and making her look at him. "And she's only ours, isn't she, princess?"
"Only yours," she assures, and I smack the other side of her butt in approval.
When Charlotte can handle three of my fingers in her channel, I know she's ready, so I put on a condom and make her lean over Logan's chest, ending up with her butt wide open for me.
I spread lube over my cock and keep a hand on her back while I penetrate her very slowly.
Logan sports a tortured expression from being forced to stay still, but he resists, and I blow a little kiss at him.
I throw my head back in pure ecstasy as I advance into the hot, extremely tight channel. When Charlie makes a sound that's more pain than pleasure, I stop immediately.
"Am I hurting you? Want me to stop?"
"No, just give me a little time to get used to it," she asks, and I nod. Logan shoots me a look of shared suffering.
I slide a hand between our bodies and touch her clit to make her relax. I thank the heavens when I feel it happen and she herself pushes her butt against my erection. I bite my lip and finally fit myself all the way inside her.
I can practically feel Logan inside her too and it's the most insane thing I've ever experienced. When we start moving and find a rhythm, I'm sure I'm going to die from so much pleasure.
"Oh my God! Yes, just like that," Charlie murmurs, and I laugh, grabbing the pink hair and pulling her head back a little as I whisper.
"It's a sin to take the Lord's name in vain, Peach. I want you to cry out for us."
"That's right, princess." Logan backs me up, and pushes two fingers into her mouth, which she sucks immediately. "Say who's fucking you."
"Ethan and Logan," she murmurs, and the way her body squeezes me even tighter inside her makes me sure she's very close to coming again.
I give a light smack to her cheek and thrust harder.
"Louder, little slut. Who's fucking you good?" I ask, and Logan smacks her thigh and also picks up the pace.
"Ethan and Logan!" she repeats and earns an especially stinging smack on the butt from me. "Fuck. I'm going to come," she announces, but I make a sound of denial with my mouth and pull her until she lifts her torso and braces on my chest.
"You're going to come when we want you to, princess." It's the blond beneath her who says it, and I nod in total agreement.
"Hold on a little longer, Peach," I ask, and she shakes her head side to side, seeming desperate. I bite her shoulder and she hisses.
"I can't!"
"Yes you can. Just a little more. This butt is too good, I don't want to stop," I warn, and Charlie whimpers, but keeps resisting. I take Logan's place at her breasts and squeeze them eagerly. The blond alternates between smacking her clit and her thighs, driving her more insane by the second.
"Please, please..." she begs, reaching an arm back to hold my nape. I smile at the whole scene: the sweaty, hot bodies, her moans turning into cries, Logan's pupils so dilated with pleasure they almost hide the blue of the iris, the absolutely perfect fit between the three of us.
It's too much to handle and I'm reaching my limit too. I hold Charlie by the neck and press a little, the way I know she likes.
I wink an eye at Logan before finally saying:
"Who's going to make you come?"
"Ethan and Logan!" this time she screams, lost in the tide of pleasure, and I trade a big smile with my blond.
"Then come, princess. Come on these two cocks like the good little slut you are.
" Logan barely finishes saying it when her whole body vibrates.
She lets out a long, high-pitched moan as she explodes.
The hot spray that runs down between her legs lets me know she squirted, and I feel like the fucking world champion.
Charlotte squeezes us so hard inside her that she'd pull an orgasm out of me even if I weren't completely ready. Logan and I reach the peak at the same time, roaring, moaning, and groaning, all at once.
It's so overwhelming that I lose the strength in my legs. All I can do is release Charlie, who falls onto the other player's chest like a rag doll, and throw myself onto the bed next to them.
Our breathing normalizes little by little and I don't even open my eyes again, but I feel Logan's hand intertwine with mine and Charlie's rest on my chest.
Taken by exhaustion, I crack a smile and think about how in love I am with these two before letting the world of dreams carry me away.