17. Britt

Britt

seventeen

My heart beats a mile a minute at the thought of what I'm about to do and what I'm wearing underneath my trench coat.

Dressing up like Brittney Spears now feels very different from dressing up like her two years ago. Two years ago, I was so nervous about revealing my true identity to Torin, Talen, and Tarek that I wasn't able to enjoy the night as much as I wanted to.

Flying in to surprise the guys dressed as Brittney Spears was a bold decision, but I wanted to prove to them I'm in this relationship for the long haul. What better way to show them than to recreate our first time together? Only this time it won't be separate?

I've already talked to Colt about joining the team on the road for away games, which he wholeheartedly approves of. My team's social media campaign has blown up the internet. Whenever I post about the players or the ice dancers, my posts go viral. Even the posts of the owners went viral. Sure, they were working out with the team with their shirts off, but like they say, sex sells.

The elevator dings, alerting me I'm at my destination. The doors slide open, and I step out into the tastefully decorated hallway when I notice a familiar face standing outside a room.

As I get closer, I realize it's Tiffany, the head ice girl. Ugh, I wonder what hockey player she got her claws into. It must be someone who doesn't want anyone to know she was in his room. Why else would she be leaving this late at night? I think to myself.

Not caring who Tiffany is hooking up with, I glance down at the keycard Colt had waiting for me at the front desk and back at the room numbers on the doors as I walk down the hallway. My steps falter when I realize it's Torin, Talen, and Tarek's room Tiffany is standing in front of.

No, this can't be happening. They wouldn't do this to me. But why else would Tiffany be in front of their room?

"You might want to let them sleep. I wore them out," Tiffany says. "I hope you enjoy my sloppy seconds. And believe me, it was sloppy."

A smirking Tiffany stands off to the side, enjoying my pain a little too much. I want to rip out her fake hair extensions and shove them up her nose. Maybe then this hurt will go away. Instead, I turn around and flee, running down the hall to the elevator.

How could they betray me like this? But here they are, on my birthday, no less, and on the second anniversary of our first night together.

Somewhere in the distance, I hear a door open and my name being called.

"Britt, wait!"

It might be Talen, or Tarek, I can't tell. It's like I've disconnected myself from reality, needing an escape to take away the pain.

Why would they cheat on me with her, of all people?

It still would have hurt, but I think I could have handled them cheating on me with Gemma. But with this skank, I'm done.

The sound of multiple footsteps running down the hall reaches my ears, causing me to increase my speed. I'm seconds from the elevator doors, but my luck runs out as Talen's large arms circle my waist, pulling me tight against his muscular body.

"I told you never to run away from us again, or you'll be punished." The words whispered against my ear causes me to shiver in arousal, anticipating his punishment.

"Let me go!" I squirm in his arms, not caring if I wake up the whole hotel.

"What in the hell is going on out here?" A hotel room door opens close by, revealing a pissed-off Colt, Jensen, and Beck glaring at the lot of us. "What's all the commotion?"

I stop squirming and push myself away from Talen. "Why don't you ask them what she was doing in their room." I point my finger at a now-silent Tiffany lurking in the shadows of the hallway.

Torin, Talen, Tarek, Colt, Jensen, and Beck all follow my finger.

"What are you still doing here? I warned you if you pulled that stunt again, I'd call the cops," Colt says, a feminine gasp coming from behind him. I see a flash of blonde hair, but I can't make out her face as Jensen pulls the mystery woman back inside their hotel room. "You tried to pull this shit already tonight. I want you to pack your shit and get out of my sight. You're no longer a part of the cheer squad. Do you understand me, Tiffany?"

"But I didn't do anything. I swear. They didn't even answer the door when I knocked," Tiffany whines, pleading her case with Colt. "You can't fire me. I'm the best cheer captain you'll ever have." She changes tactics when they don't buy her story. "You'll regret firing me!" she screams, her voice taking an eerie tone—one of an unhinged person.

Luckily, the stairwell door opens, and security guards rush Tiffany before she becomes completely unglued. They haul her away to the same set of stairs they ran up, with her kicking and screaming the whole way.

"Now that the trash has been taken out, I think the four of you have some things to talk about," Colt says, slamming his bedroom door behind him and leaving me alone in the hallway with Torin, Talen, and Tarek.

Tiffany's words ring in my head. They didn't even answer the door when I knocked.

How could I have been so stupid as to believe Tiffany? Of course, they wouldn't cheat on me.

I didn't realize I said those words out loud until Talen says, "You're not stupid, but you're right. We would never cheat on you."

"I'm so sorry I ever doubted you." I blink up at Torin, Talen, and Tarek, silently begging them with my eyes to forgive me.

Tarek breaks the silence. "Show us what's under your coat, and we might be persuaded to forgive you."

"Deal."

Back in their hotel room, I command them to strip out of their clothes before I show them what I'm hiding under the trench coat, which they don't hesitate to do.

"I'll be right back." I blow them a kiss and slip into the bathroom. I shrug off the coat and tie my long brown hair up in two side pigtails, just like in the music video. "Ready or not!" I step out of the bathroom with a little hop in my step. My breasts bounce, and the hard points of my nipples are clearly visible without a bra. I poke at my white shirt as the short skirt flies up around my waist, letting them know I'm not wearing any panties under the short plaid skirt.

"Fuck, Britt. Are you trying to kill us?" Tarek groans as they all sit up straight on the bed, stroking their cocks.

"Not yet." I set a bottle of lube on the bedside table then turn around and bend over, lifting up my skirt to show them my favorite butt plug Talen bought me. It's silver with a ruby heart gemstone on the end.

"Fuck that's hot," Talen groans, moving to stand behind me, giving the butt plug a gentle tug.

"Get her on the bed now," Torin grunts, sounding more animal than human.

Talen strips off my skirt and blouse in record time, plopping me in the middle of the bed with my ass sticking up in the air. The first lick of his tongue takes me off guard. The second lick has me moaning for more.

Tarek positions himself under me and licks my pussy like it's his last meal, making my body burn for more. I look to Torin for help in quenching my hunger. I don't even have to ask and he moves to stand in front of me, rubbing his cock against my lips.

"Is this what you want, Brittany?"

I nod, but it isn't good enough for him.

"Use your words, Brittany." He rubs his cock over my lips again. "Do you need my cock in your mouth?"

"Yes!" I scream as Talen removes the butt plug and eats my ass like it's the best thing he's ever tasted.

The room is full of grunts and groans. The sound of pleasure bouncing off the walls.

I take Torin deep into my mouth, gagging when his cock fills my mouth and slides down my throat. The loss of breath—knowing he holds my life in his hands—is exhilarating. He pulls out long enough to let me catch my breath before slamming it back down my throat.

"Is that what you like, Britt choking on Torin's cock, while Tarek eats your sweet pussy?" Talen pumps the plug in and out of my asshole before removing it again.

I feel empty without it. Fortunately, I don't have to wait too long before he's filling my ass with his fingers, twisting and stretching my sensitive asshole to take his giant cock. Talen is definitely an ass man.

I nod, letting them know I'm ready for all of them.

Tarek lies down on the bed next to me as Talen picks me up and guides me onto Tarek's waiting cock.

"How does Tarek's big cock feel inside your tiny pussy?" Torin whispers against my cheek. His cock bobs in front of my face and I slip my tongue out for a taste.

"Such a naughty girl." Torin grips his cock and guides it into my waiting mouth. His cock stretches my mouth, making me feel like the corners of my lips are going to rip open. I love the feeling of power they have over my body.

Talen caresses my asshole with warm lube. I smile around Torin's cock at the sweet gesture.

"Are you ready for me, dirty girl?" Talen doesn't wait for my reply since he knows I'm always ready for him to take my ass. I didn't think I would enjoy it as much as I do. I'm so glad Talen introduced me to it. I can't wait for Torin and Tarek to fuck me there.

He plunges deep into my tight hole, making me suck harder on Torin's cock, as my pussy grips tighter on Tarek's.

"Fuck that feels good," Torin and Tarek moan in unison.

Their movements get more erratic, and I know they're all close to coming inside me. The knowledge makes me feel powerful. It gives me the courage to tell them exactly what I want from them.

I pop Torin's cock out of my mouth. "I want you all to come now." I slip Torin back into my mouth, taking him as deep as I can.

His cock twitches, and he erupts in my mouth at the same time Tarek empties his seed in my pussy and Talen marks my ass with his cum.

Their orgasms trigger mine, and I fall over the cliff with each one of them pulsing in my body.

A girl could get used to this. This is my last thought as I swallow the last of Torin's cum and cuddle up beside my men.