Chapter 37
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
CATALINA
"Hey, how are you feeling?" Shaw placed a hand on the back of my neck and guided me through the front door, into his place.
I'd only been here a couple of times, when he needed to get a few things to take back to my house.
It was larger than Cruz and Easton's place, but not by much. The furniture was just as well-loved.
"I should be asking you that," I said. "I'm overwhelmed and I'm not even on the team."
"You could be our first Ghoul girl," Cruz said. He and Easton had found their way to the kitchen and helped themselves to bottles of beer. "I can see you in a cute little outfit with a short skirt and a top that barely covers your boobs."
"Every guy in the place would stare at her and not watch us," Easton said.
"Then I'd have to hurt them all," Shaw said. His grip on the back of my neck tightened. "Cat's breasts are for our eyes only."
"We can get her an outfit for private times," Cruz conceded. "We could take turns taking it off her."
"That sounds like a plan." Easton toasted him with his beer.
I shook my head at them all and leaned my head against Shaw's chest. It might be fun to be a cheerleader for the team, but I had a long way to go before my leg was strong enough to support me all day, much less as athletically as a cheerleader needed to be.
"You three are about to be incredibly busy," I said.
"Fuck yeah we are," Cruz said. "First stop, putting in my resignation at the garage. No more fixing cars for this professional hockey player."
"I forgot about that," Easton said. "I don't mind my job, but it'll be a better hobby. Maybe I could build us all a house in a year or two. Cruz can fix all of our cars. Shaw can slice and dice all the meat."
"Cat can keep the dogs healthy," Cruz said. "You guys want dogs, right? If you don't, we might have a problem here." He looked around at all of us.
"I want a dog," I said. "When the time is right. There are a few things we need to figure out first."
"Four bedroom house, or five?" Cruz asked. "Somewhere big enough for us to have our own space, but be together when we want to."
"That might be rushing into things a bit—" I started.
"Nope," he said. "I told you how important it is to me to have a place I can call mine. I want to share that with the woman I call mine." He hesitated for a moment. "And the guy I call mine." He glanced over at Easton and smiled tentatively.
"I want that too." Easton smiled back at Cruz, then at me. "And we all know Shaw goes wherever Cat goes."
"Exactly," Shaw agreed. "If being with my woman means living with you two clowns, then that's what happens."
"Is anyone going to ask what I want?" I asked. I cocked my head at them, as if it wasn't what I wanted as well.
"No, Princess," Cruz replied. He placed his beer bottle down on the kitchen bench top and strode over to me.
He cupped my cheeks with his hands and pressed the tip of his nose to mine.
"All three of us take what we want and what we want is to be with you.
You can try to fight it if you want to, but we all know you don't want to.
" He claimed my mouth with his, kissing me hard, stubble scratching my skin.
Before I lost my breath, he pulled back. "I think we need to show this woman who she belongs to." He bent forward, picked me up and draped me over his shoulder.
"The bedroom is that way," Shaw pointed. He and Easton followed, both watching with tented pants as Cruz dropped me onto the middle of the bed.
Cruz started to help me out of my shirt and bra, while the other two worked on my leggings, panties and shoes. In a minute or two, I was naked in front of all of them. Another couple of minutes later, they were all naked too.
I barely knew where to look. Three hot hockey gods, with muscles and tattoos and erections all pointing at me. I was a lucky girl.
Shaw knelt down between my knees, draped my legs over his shoulders like he'd always said he wanted to, and started to lick and suck my clit.
Cruz lay beside me and palmed his cock a couple of times before sliding it between my lips. "Holy fuck, your mouth is incredible."
While I licked and sucked him, he pulled Easton over and drew his cock into his own mouth.
Easton's eyes half closed with bliss. "Your mouth is pretty amazing too."
Between watching them, the taste and feel of Cruz, and Shaw's mouth on my clit, I came faster and harder than I ever had before. I bucked against Shaw's face and had to pull myself off Cruz's cock so I could cry out my release.
Shaw sat up and reached into the draw beside the bed for a tube of lube. "Because you're such a good girl, I know you can take all of us."
He gestured for Cruz to lie on his back and me to straddle his hips and lower myself onto his cock.
Cruz groaned. "Holy fuck, you have the best pussy ever."
Shaw handed Easton the lube to apply to my rear hole.
The winger spread it around liberally before tossing the tube aside. He slid a finger inside me, then another, stretching me out, readying me for him.
"That feels so good," I said breathlessly. "I want you inside me."
"Good, because that's what you're going to get." Easton positioned his cock between my cheeks and eased his tip into my ass. Slowly, carefully, he pushed in deeper.
Cruz's eyes widened. "Bro, I can feel you."
"I can feel you too," Easton said softly. He sounded awed
"Good girl," Shaw told me. "You take both of them so well. I know you can take me too." He pressed the head of his cock against my lips and waited for me to open so he could slide it in. "Such a good fucking girl."
I smiled around my mouthful and teased his tip with my tongue before taking him in deeper and sucking hard.
"I think she's starting to get the idea she belongs to the three of us," Cruz said. "She was made for us and our cocks. No one else is going to fuck her but us. We own her and she owns us."
"Yeah, she does," Shaw agreed. He half closed his eyes and slowly fucked my mouth, while Cruz and Easton fucked my pussy and ass.
Feeling all three of them inside me, thrusting at the same time, was amazing. Even better than flying across the ice. Nothing could ever compare to the way this felt.
Easton set the rhythm for him and Cruz, who thrust up into me, his hands on my hips. Each time they were all the way inside me, their cocks must have tapped each other, only a thin wall of muscle between them.
"This is fucking next level," Cruz groaned. "I'm going to come inside your pussy."
"Come with me," Easton insisted. "I want to feel you come inside her."
Their words pushed me over the edge again, coming harder, clenching both of their cocks. They couldn't have held back if they wanted to. As deep inside me as they could get, they both came, flooding my body with their cum.
Shaw followed a few moments later, squirting hot cum down my throat.
I slid my mouth off his length and locked my eyes on his as I swallowed every delicious drop.
Still inside me, Easton whispered in my ear. "I think you can say we worked things out." He slid out of me and flopped down beside me on the mattress.
"We did." I lay over Cruz, his cock still in my pussy. "I'll think about it." I had four months left of my birth control pills. I knew he wanted me pregnant, but I wasn't sure I was ready for something like that.
He slid his hand between Cruz and I, to touch my belly. "Don't think too long. I want a baby in there before the arena is finished being built."
"A baby, hmmm?" Cruz asked slowly. "I don't mind practising as much as we can."
"Me either," Shaw agreed. "Cat is so fucking gorgeous and so fucking ours.”
"And you're all mine," I said softly. We'd come a long way since we met, but I wouldn't give any of them up for anything.
They all held a piece of my pucking heart.