11. Britt

Britt

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Ishould feel guilty about not attending the season opener tonight, but my heart isn't in it to watch the guys get swarmed with puck bunnies. It was bad enough at the photo shoot or the bar; basically, anywhere the three of them go, they are the center of attention for their sex-starved fans.

Dressed in an oversized T-shirt and leggings, I grab a quart of chocolate chip ice cream from the freezer and settle on the couch to watch the game.

The guys seem a little off tonight. Torin struggles handling the puck which is so not like him. And for both Tarek and Talen to end up in the penalty box at the same time is so out of character for them, especially during such a pivotal part of the game. They are usually smarter than that.

The game is almost painful to watch with the numerous mistakes the three of them continue to make. It's a good thing I'm not at the game. I wouldn't have anything of worth to post to the teams social media pages.

Luckily, the Norse won their season opener. How could they not, with all the raw talent Colt signed on this year?

I'm happy they won, but I've been around enough hockey players in my lifetime to know after every game comes a rush of adrenaline. Each person handles it differently, but most take it out on their adoring puck bunnies.

Just the thought of Torin, Talen, and Tarek releasing their adrenaline rush into one of those puck bunnies makes me sick. Luckily, since we have the house rule of no overnight guests, I won't have to witness it firsthand. Nope, I'll watch the clock as it gets later, and later tonight, waiting for them to return home after their conquests.

Fuck it. I'm the only one here. I'm going to break some rules.

They aren't going to be home for who knows how long, especially after a big win over the defending Stanley Cup team. I strip off my clothes, leaving them in a trail as I make my way to the hot tub. I slide into the steamy, hot water, letting the bubbles caress my body and wishing it was Torin's, Talen's, and Tarek's hands touching and teasing my body.

It's not the first time I've fantasized about the three of them touching me at the same time, and I'm sure it won't be the last.

Biting my lower lip, I scan the backyard's privacy fence and the secluded hot tub layout shadowed in the moonlight. I decide it's safe to take the fantasy a step further.

Cupping my breasts in my hands, I roll my nipples between my fingers, imagining Talen's big hands pumping and squeezing them. I shift under the water, rubbing my thighs together in search of some friction to ease the ache in my throbbing pussy. The need to have a huge cock inside me makes me squirm even more.

Maybe I should have retrieved one of my vibrators from Tarek's room.

My hands trail over my breasts and down my stomach, landing between my thighs, where I need it most. I sink a finger into my throbbing pussy, thrusting it in and out, wishing it was one or all of Torin's, Talen's, or Tarek's cocks.

Just the thought of their cocks has me pushing deeper and faster into my soaked pussy. A tingle starts in my core, making my toes curl and my breath come out in rapid pants. My hips move on their own, thrusting upward and meeting my finger.

I add two more fingers, trying to mimic the girth of a real cock, only to fail miserably. But I'm too far gone to care as my orgasm washes over me.

Taking a deep breath, I try to calm my racing heart. When I think it's beating at a normal rate, I hear Talen's voice calling for me.

"Britt, are you back here?"

The sound of the patio door opening and closing fills the night air.

I stand quickly, and my foot slips in the water, causing my body to slide under the water, head and all. The shock causes me to inhale some of the hot tub water. I quickly find my balance and stand in the water again, completely forgetting my lack of a bathing suit.

It isn't until I open my eyes and push my hair out of my face that I remember my nudity as three sets of matching violet eyes stare at me with their mouths open. With a high-pitched squeal, I sit back down in the water. I cross my arms over my chest in a too-late show of modesty, praying feverishly that they didn't get a good look at all my lady bits. The same lady bits that are still tingling from the orgasm thinking of the three of them caused.

"W-what are the three of you doing back so soon? I thought you would be out celebrating your big win." My voice cracks, betraying my attempt to act normal around the three of them.

"We, ah, wanted to get home," Talen manages to say. His eyes are filled with desire as he gazes at me. Or maybe it's just a trick of the moonlight making me believe I've set off this hunger in him.

"You're naked!" Tarek shouts into the night.

"Shh, you don't have to broadcast my lack of clothing to the whole neighborhood," I hiss at Tarek. "Besides, I didn't think you guys would be home so early."

"Is someone out here with you?" Torin says as the three of them rush the hot tub, looking for any sign I'm not alone.

"What are you doing? Of course, I'm alone." I splash water at Tarek first, then Talen, soaking their clothes.

I'm seconds away from unleashing a spray of hot tub water on Torin when he steps behind me and grasps my wrists in his big, firm hand, holding my arms above my head so I can't cause any more damage.

"Let me go!" I struggle against his firm hold, only making him grip my wrists tighter.

"You're being a brat. Don't make me take you over my knee," Torin whispers against my ear, only loud enough for me to hear.

"What are you doing?" I watch in wide-eyed fascination as Tarek begins stripping off his clothes.

"You broke our number one rule, so now it's fair game." He shrugs, toeing off his shoes and socks while unbuckling his belt.

"That's not a bad idea." Torin gently releases my wrists.

"What are you talking about?"

"It was a long, hard game. Our muscles are tight and sore. A soak in a hot tub is the perfect solution to help us relax," Tarek says, his shirt flying over his head in his haste to get naked. "Unless you have a better idea?" He has the nerve to wink at me while he shoves his pants and underwear down his thick, muscular thighs. His long, hard, thick cock bounces against his firm abs as he hops into the hot tub.

"B-but you're naked," I state the obvious. My traitorous eyes land on his jutting cock.

Ignoring my protest, he sinks into the water beside me. "Ah, that feels amazing." He closes his eyes and leans his head against the headrest.

So entranced by the look on Tarek's face, I'm oblivious to Talen and Torin stripping out of their clothes and joining us in the water until I come face to face with their naked cocks as they slide into the hot tub next to me. Torin takes the spot across from me, and Talen takes the open spot next to me.

"So naked hot tubbing, that's our thing now?" The humor in Tarek's tone lightens my mood, and I laugh at the absurdity of the situation. "You think that's funny, do you?" He places his hands under my arms and begins to tickle me, causing me to laugh harder and forget we are all naked.

Torin and Talen join in. There are hands all over me, tickling my most sensitive spots. I don't stop laughing until I feel the distinct pressure of three hard cocks pressing against me. I hold my breath and look into each of their eyes. The only sound is the sound of our combined breathing, which sounds like we've run a thousand miles, and the soft chirping of crickets in the distance.

How easy it would be to reach out and touch each one of them, begging them to take me at the same time.

I'm seconds away from doing just that when reality comes crashing down on me. "I've got to go inside." I jump out of the hot tub, not caring that they can see every naked inch of my body.

The good girl part of me should be horrified, but it's the bad girl part of me that wins the fight as I give a little extra wiggle in my hips as I retreat to the safety of my bedroom. A smile curves my lips as I close the patio door to the sounds of frustrated male groans.

Could I be wrong about how they feel about me?

I rush up the stairs, pausing at Tarek's door and contemplating retrieving one of my vibrators he has stashed in there. I'm going to need something to take the edge off my throbbing clit.