11. Cassi

eleven

Cassi

T he sun shines on my face, and I curse the bright light for waking me up from the best sleep I've had in a long time. I throw the comforter off and stand up to face the day when the memory of last night comes crashing back, and I'm half expecting to have three guys sleeping on my floor again. But to my disappointment, that is not the case. Instead of continuing where we left off last night before I fell asleep, I hop in the shower and get ready for my day.

The drive to the arena is uneventful, which is lucky because I can't keep my mind off of what happened last night and what will happen tonight if I have a say in the matter. My assistant, Rachel, greets me as I walk through the door to my shared office space. Even though Britt isn't in the office very often, we still share Rachel as an assistant.

"I should warn you, you had a delivery this morning." Her sing-song voice should alert me that this isn't your normal run-of-the-mill delivery behind my office door.

Cautiously, I open my office door, acting more like a million poisonous snakes are hiding behind it than the pleasant surprise that awaits me of three dozen long-stemmed roses, which seems a little cliché, but for the little girl inside who's never received flowers, not even from her former fiancé, this is a dream come true. And I know without even looking at the card who they're from.

"Rachel, I need you to hold all my calls and cancel all my morning meetings. I have a special thank you to give. Oh, and you can take the day off." I give her a wink before picking up my phone and texting the three guys I know are the ones responsible for the flowers.

"You wanted to see us?" At the sound of Dalton's voice, I glance up from the flowers I haven't stopped smelling since I first found them in my office this morning and see Ace and Maverick standing with Dalton in the doorway.

"Come in." I motion for them to come all the way into my office, thankful for the thick rug by my bookshelf, which I plan to use in a few minutes. Luckily, it's leg day in the weight room today, and the guys were already onsite—they might just be a little late. "I wanted to thank you personally for the flowers," I shut the door behind them with a click of the lock. "They're lovely, and you didn't even need to be instructed to send them. You must be fast learners." I wrap my hands around Ace's neck.

"We wanted to surprise you." His eyes stay fixed on my lips.

"I'm definitely surprised and grateful," I press my lips to his. "Thank you," I say before unwinding my hands from his neck and moving to do the same to Dalton and Maverick. "But I want to give you all a special thank you." I turn my back to them and wiggle my hips as I stroll to the thick fur rug, turning around to face them as I sink onto my knees. "Come."

This is the only word I need to say as they rush to my side, lowering their sweats and underwear to their ankles as they circle me. I lick my lips as my gaze roams from cock to cock to cock. Each one is as thick and long as the last one, and all I can think is that I'm a lucky girl.

"You don't have to do this. We didn't send you flowers, so you would give us blow jobs." Dalton groans the last part as I take him deep in my throat.

I bob my head up and down on his cock as I take Ace and Maverick in each hand, matching the motion of my head with my hands, pleasuring all three of them at the same time. I use their pre-cum to lubricate my hands as I increase my speed.

"Not yet. We're all going to come in your mouth, not in your hands." Ace places his hand over mine, stilling my movements as Maverick does the same with my other hand.

I continue to run my tongue along Dalton's shaft, his salty flavor bursting on my tongue has me opening my mouth and sucking him deeper down my throat in search of his full load of come.

"Ah, Cassi, your mouth feels so good." Dalton hisses as his cock bumps the back of my throat making my panties soaked.

Dalton grips my hair in his hands controlling my movements. He bottoms out in my throat and holds me there suspended in time unable to move, unable to breathe, and the feeling is freeing. It's like nothing I've every felt before. It's almost as if I'm trapped between life and death.

But before I can explore this new feeling he pulls out of my mouth giving me a chance to catch my breath for a few seconds then he's right back in there, pumping and thrusting until he gives me a quick warning, "I'm going to come."

Not wanting him to pull out of my mouth, I wrap my arms around his legs and hold on tight as he empties himself into me. I swallow as much as I can, not wanting to waste a single drop as I lick him clean from root to tip.

"Shit, that was hot. I love watching you swallow Dalton's cum." Maverick moans as he pumps his cock into his hand. "Are you ready for me?" He positions his body to my left, twisting me so I'm now face to face with his cock and it's just as beautiful as Dalton's.

I open wide and swallow him down, choking a little when he hits the back of my throat. I rub my thighs together, feeling naughty for have two cocks down my throat in less than twenty minutes, soon to be three. I smile around Maverick's girth at the thought.

"Is there something funny about sucking my cock." Maverick gives my hair a playful tug as I pop off of him.

"Nothing funny here." I moan, licking the tip, loving his taste too.

"Good, then keep going." He takes control using my hear to guide me up and down until I'm starving for him. I don't have to wait long as he comes, without warning, down my throat. "Shit, Cassi, I'm sorry I should have warned you." The concern in his voice would make me smile but I'm too busy swallowing his cum to respond.

Once I have him licked clean I move on to Ace, "You've been such a good boy watching and waiting your turn." I purr in between licks, swirling my tongue around the head before taking him deep, hollowing out my cheeks for better suction.

He moans my names as I glide up and down at a furious pace to match his. Both of us too horny to want to drag this out—him from watching me pleasure Dalton and Maverick and me from all the licking and sucking on such delicious cocks.

It doesn't take him long before he's coming just as hard down my throat as both Dalton and Maverick did. I sigh as I like him clean, a girl could get used to this.

I stand up, straighten my clothes, lick my lips to catch the last of any cum that might still be clinging to them and say, ""Don't forget to come over tonight, for lesson number two."