Chapter 9
CHAPTER NINE
SINCLAIR
"So, about the rubber chicken." Coast handed me a coffee and lowered himself into the chair beside the couch where Phoenix and I sat.
"What about it?" I sat back, crossed my legs at my knees and gave him an innocent look like I didn't know why he was asking.
"Let's start with… Was there really a rubber chicken?" Phoenix said.
"That's a good starting point," Coast agreed.
We had a lovely dinner at Gianna's. The food more than lived up to the hype. We left right before closing, to go to Phoenix's. He lived in an apartment a couple of blocks from Coast. We all agreed we'd be safer here. At least for now.
"Yes, the rubber chicken was real," I said.
"Sort of. It was really long. You know, the kind dogs play with?
" I held my hands apart. "One of my father's associates sent someone after me.
They woke me up when they stepped on the chicken.
Just in time to grab a gun and shoot them in the chest. Don't ask me why I had a rubber chicken lying around.
That's a whole other story. It worked better than my alarm system.
" The toy squeaked louder than my would-be attacker. I’d never looked at rubber chickens the same way since.
"I can't decide if that's the funniest thing I've ever heard or the coolest," Coast said with a grin. "The fact you can stand up for yourself like that is fucking awesome. And the rubber chicken as a warning system… It's innovative."
"I'm starting to feel unprepared," Phoenix remarked. "I have three or four guns hidden around here." He gestured around him.
I presumed he meant the whole house, but he might have meant in this room alone.
"Along with a couple of rolls of duct tape, some rope and a staple gun," Phoenix added. "But no rubber chicken. I'll have to order one tomorrow."
"A staple gun?" I asked.
"I know, a nail gun would be better," he agreed. "I prefer not to let anyone who's trying to attack me get close enough to use a staple gun anyway."
I wasn't sure if he was joking or not. Stapling someone would be painful, but not as effective as a bullet between the eyes.
"I see you're questioning my sanity," Phoenix said.
"Not your sanity," I said quickly. "I was wondering if you're serious. I mean… Staples…"
He leaned over closer to me. "Trust me when I say threatening to staple someone in the nuts is very effective."
Coast winced and pressed his thighs together.
Phoenix nodded towards him. "See what I mean? I didn't even have to threaten him and he reacted. Sometimes it's not about what you do, but about what people think you'll do. And then sometimes, you have to go ahead and do it."
"You've actually stapled a guy's balls?" This conversation had me ready to press my thighs together too.
Phoenix leaned back. "Personally, no. But I've seen Ice Miller do it. The guy's screams—" He winced. “I try to avoid getting on his bad side.”
"That's someone whose sanity is questionable," Coast said. "But he gets the job done."
"For the record, I don't actually own a staple gun," Phoenix said. "But I'm starting to think I should. Seeing Coast's reaction would be totally worth it."
Coast flipped him off. "I'm sure Ice won't mind recreating the ball stapling if I ask him to do it to you."
"You wouldn't do that," Phoenix said. "You like me too much." He smirked at Coast.
"Says you," Coast retorted.
"Fucking right I do," Phoenix grinned. To me he said, "He tries to deny it, but everyone knows the truth."
Their banter was adorable, but it begged the question, "Are you two…" I flicked a finger back and forth between them. "I'm not judging if you are, I just…"
I wanted to understand the situation.
"Together?" Coast's gaze slid to Phoenix, then back to me. "Of course not. We're just friends, that's all."
That wasn't all, I saw it on both of their faces. Phoenix more so than Coast. Like he was ready to explore whatever it was between them, but he knew Coast wasn't.
"I don't want to get in the middle of—" I started.
Phoenix put a hand over mine. "You're not. There's nothing to get in the middle of."
"But you want—"
It was Coast who interrupted me this time. "Phoenix is right, there's nothing to get between. We've known each other so long we give each other shit, like we're brothers. That's all it is. That's the vibe you're picking up."
He placed his half drunk coffee down on the coffee table and moved to sit on the other side of me.
"You also might be picking up the vibe that we're both into you. If you couldn't tell, we're super competitive. We'll compete with each other to get your attention. Unless…" His gaze dropped to my lips.
"Unless?" My breath hitched in my throat.
Phoenix placed a finger on my chin to turn my face toward him. "Unless you'll let us share you." He brushed his lips over mine.
And now my panties were wet.
I snaked a hand around the back of his head and drew him closer so I could kiss him back.
He made a sound of surprise at my eagerness, but quickly matched it with his own. His tongue swept across my lips, then slipped into my mouth, tasting mine and brushing over my teeth.
I was the one who broke it off and turned to Coast. I placed a hand on his shoulder and kissed him as deeply as I kissed Phoenix.
He tasted of coffee and bacon from the carbonara he ate for dinner, along with something else uniquely him. One hell of a delicious combination. Would his cum taste like bacon? I wanted to find out.
My other hand dropped down to the front of his pants. He was already hard.
Phoenix slid his hands up the back of my shirt and around to cup my breasts. He rubbed his palms over my nipples until they became as hard as Coast's cock.
I moaned against Coast's mouth and grabbed my hem to pull my shirt off over my head. I threw it roughly in the direction of the coffee table, hoping not to knock over the half empty cups of coffee. I didn't stop to look. That was a problem for future Sinclair.
Phoenix unhooked my bra and slid the straps down my arms.
Coast leaned back for a good look before Phoenix palmed my nipples again.
"You have gorgeous breasts," Coast said. He leaned in to kiss the top of one of them, just above Phoenix's finger. Then the other. Then my mouth.
I worked the buttons of his pants loose and pushed them down insistently. I wanted to see if what his pants hinted at was accurate.
Hands to either side of him on the couch, Coast lifted his ass high enough for me to work his pants down. He kicked them off the rest of the way, followed by his bright blue boxer shorts.
Holy fuck yes, his cock was even more than I hoped for. Long, hard and slightly slanted to the left. And elegantly decorated with a magic cross.
"You like what you see?" he asked with his customary cocky smile.
"Very much." I wrapped my fingers around his length and slid them up to his head and down to his balls a few times, savouring the feel of smooth skin over hot blood. The vein that ran along the underside throbbed in my hand.
He kissed me again while both of them helped me out of my pants and panties.
Coast threw his own shirt aside and took his turn caressing my breasts while Phoenix shed his own clothes.
His cock wasn't as long as Coast's, and wasn't pierced, but it was thicker.
I wanted him inside me right fucking now.
Phoenix pressed me back against Coast and draped my legs over his shoulders. He lowered his mouth to my pussy and started to lick around and over my clit.
I found Coast's cock and ran my fingertips over him and his balls, just lightly. I wanted him to stay hard, but not to come yet.
"This is hot," Coast said softly. His eyes were on Phoenix as he lapped at my folds, tasting my arousal and driving me quickly to bliss. He tore his eyes away and leaned down to run his tongue around one of my nipples. He drew it between his lips and started to suck.
Being the centre of attention for two hot hockey gods was something I could definitely get used to. I wasn’t shy about sex, but this was next level.
"Very hot," I said breathlessly. "Don’t stop, I'm going to come."
Coast sucked on my other nipple for a minute or two, then sat back, his eyes on my face. "I want to watch you come."
My eyes on his, I rocked my hips, grinding myself against Phoenix's mouth. Loving the way his stubble grazed against my inner thighs. The way he knew exactly where to lick and suck and nibble to make me feel incredible.
On the brink of orgasm, I closed my eyes.
"Open them," Coast insisted. "Look at me when you come."
I forced them open and concentrated on his face as Phoenix nudged me over the brink and into an orgasm that swamped my entire body with pleasure. Pleasure that was heightened by the expression on Coast's face, and the way his cock hardened even further under my fingertips.
"That's the way," Coast said approvingly. "Enjoy every moment."
I made an incoherent sound in the back of my throat, roughly the equivalent of, ‘oh, don't worry I am’. At the same time, I rocked harder, making the orgasm last as long as possible before coming back down to earth.
"You're even more beautiful when you come." Coast helped take my legs down from Phoenix's shoulders. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. "Since you're not shy…"
He gave me every chance to duck away, but led me over to the window and grabbed my wrists. He pressed my palms against the glass and bent me forward.
He stood behind me, hands on my hips and guided his cock to my pussy.
The idea that someone might be outside looking sent a thrill of excitement through me. I couldn't see anyone, just darkness, but I imagined they were there. That was enough to get me going. I popped my ass out and let him slide into me.
"Fuck yeah," he breathed. "You feel amazing around my dick."
"You feel amazing inside me." His magic cross massaged my insides as he slid out and back in again. So fucking good.
I watched our reflections in the window as he pounded into me with firm, even strokes.
"Phoenix," I said over my shoulder. "I want to taste your cock."
"Sunflower, you are something else," Coast said. "Come on, bro. I want to see your dick in her mouth."
"On it." Phoenix jumped up from the couch and stepped over to me. Bent as I was, I was able to turn my face and let him slide his cock between my lips.
"Mmm." I loved sucking cock and his was particularly tasty. Warm and thick and giving.
Coast set the rhythm, fucking my pussy while Phoenix fucked my mouth.
"Holy shit," Coast ground out. "That is…" He had no more words after that, just groans and thrusts. He came first, filling my body with his cum and drawing another orgasm out of me.
I was lost in a rush of bliss when Phoenix came, spilling his sweet, salty release down my throat. I swallowed quickly, still in the middle of coming. I sucked and licked, milking him for every drop while Coast went on thrusting, making my orgasm last as long as he could.
Finally, I sagged forward, Phoenix's cock sliding out of my mouth.
"I like your idea of sharing," I managed to say while still trying to catch my breath.
"Me too," Phoenix said, his eyes taking in me and Coast.
Yeah, there was definitely something there, and if they'd let me, I'd help them to explore it.