Chapter 17

CHAPTER 17

EDEN

"I volunteer as tribute," Mitch said. He knelt down beside my stomach and leaned over me to lightly lick at the paint with the tip of his tongue. "Mmm, strawberry and Eden flavoured. That's officially my favourite flavour. Right up there with Eden's pussy and the taste of cum."

"You have my curiosity." Kage leaned to lick yellow body paint off the side of my breast. "Pineapple and Eden. You taste better than a cocktail."

"That's a high endorsement," I said with a smile.

"Just stating a fact." He licked more of the paint off my breast before sucking it off my nipple.

"The blue tastes like blueberries," Mitch said. "Jagger, I've decided you're a fucking genius."

"No shit," Jagger said. He was busy tasting the purple paint on the inside of my thigh. "Grape."

"You're going to make me jealous," I said. "All of these flavours sound so good."

Jagger looked up at me before motioning to the other two guys. "You heard her, get your pants off."

Mitch and Kage shared a look, but quickly shed their pants and briefs.

After a moment, Jagger did the same, but then he picked up the brush and dipped it into the yellow paint. He gestured for the guys to sit up, and painted several lines and dots first on Mitch's cock, then more tentatively on Kage's.

The head coach sat perfectly still, slightly uncomfortable at first before he started to relax.

"You okay?" I asked him.

He swallowed hard. "Definitely. It's been a while, and never with players who worked under me, but I'm here for it. All of it."

"Of course you are," Jagger said, dabbing purple paint all around the head of Kage's cock, his tongue pressed between his teeth. He did the same to Mitch, then added a touch of pink and a bit of blue.

Finally, he sat back to admire his handiwork and nodded to his satisfaction.

"Your turn," Mitch said. He took the brush from Jagger and quickly smeared several different colours of paint all over his length. And a big dab of yellow on the end of his nose.

"Fucker," Jagger growled playfully. "Now, suck it off."

Mitch grinned and raised himself to his knees to suck the tip of Jagger's nose, deliberately misunderstanding the order.

Jagger snorted. He grabbed the back of Mitch's hand and guided the other centre down to his cock.

Mitch eagerly opened his mouth and lowered it onto Jagger's cock, licking and sucking the paint away. After a moment, and with a small amount of hesitation, he did the same to Kage, taking the head coach's cock deep into his mouth.

Not wanting to be left out, I wriggled around until I could fasten my lips around Mitch's cock, tasting his natural saltiness, mixed with the delicious body paint. The flavour reminded me of a margarita, but much more tasty and addictive.

While I sucked, I watched Kage watching Mitch sucking him off. There was something incredibly erotic about the whole scene. Something slightly illicit about a player giving his head coach a blowjob.

Jagger pulled out a washcloth and washed the rest of the paint off his cock before opening a tube of lube and smearing a large fingerful onto Mitch's rear hole. He gestured for me to move back from Mitch so he could wash his cock clean too.

"Probably not a good idea to have body paint in your pussy." He washed Mitch carefully and then said, "You're going to fuck Eden and I'm going to fuck your ass. Kage is going to keep fucking your mouth."

Mitch nodded and lay over me, his knees between my thighs. He positioned his cock outside the entrance before sliding himself into me.

Jagger knelt behind him and I felt Mitch move as the other centre pressed his cock into Mitch's ass.

Kage positioned himself beside Mitch and pushed his cock back into his mouth.

Jagger set the pace, thrusting into Mitch, which pushed him deeper into me, and onto Kage.

"If this is your idea of a date, I like it," Kage said. His eyes were half-closed, attention on me and Mitch.

"Me too," I agreed.

Mitch murmured something and grinned around his mouthful. He seemed to also be in agreement. At the same time, he looked to be having the time of his life. He was always outgoing and giving, and what could be more giving than this? Fucking and being fucked. He lived for this as much as he lived to play hockey.

The sound of all three guys grunting and groaning quickly pushed me towards my first orgasm. I arched my back and cried out, muscles clenching around Mitch's cock.

"I'll never get enough of hearing that," Kage said. His voice was strained, with the effort to talk while most of his blood was in his dick. "The sound of Eden coming."

"The sound of me coming is pretty fucking epic," Jagger said. "Mitch too." He fixed his gaze on Kage. "I want to hear how you sound."

"You will," Kage said with a nod. He seemed content to take his time, sliding in and out between Mitch's lips, savouring the feel of the other guy's mouth.

Jagger gave him a slight frown, but turned his attention back to me and Mitch. He stretched his upper body to speak in Mitch's ear. "Come for me, babe."

Mitch's eyebrows twitched upwards at the endearment, but he moved faster inside me, when Jagger pounded more quickly into him. He let out a moan and a couple of heavy breaths out his nose before sliding his mouth off Kage's cock as he came.

"Fuck… Yeah… Fuck…ahhh." He ground himself into me as hard as he could, eyes crossing with concentration and enjoyment of his orgasm.

Jagger came moments later. Thrusting faster into Mitch's ass before he grunted and fell still, spilling himself into the other centre's rear.

They both flopped forward before Jagger slid himself out of Mitch and let Mitch roll off me.

Their weight was barely off me before Kage was washing his own cock and pulling me over to straddle his hips. He manoeuvred me right above his cock before lowering me down onto him.

"Incredible," he whispered, his eyes screwed shut. "I'll never get enough of being inside you."

"You're welcome," Mitch said with a grin.

Kage cracked an eye open and smiled at him. "You too. I want to feel how tight your ass is some time." He closed his eyes again.

"Any time, Coach," Mitch said. He sat beside us and resumed licking paint off my nipples and sucking them clean.

Jagger sat on the other side, and slipped a hand between my legs to circle my clit with his fingers while I bounced slowly on Kage's cock.

"I want to hear both of you come," he said. "I like seeing this. Kage's cock deep inside our woman. Right where Mitch just was. I want you to come inside her, add your cum to Mitch's. I want her so full she's ready to overflow." He rubbed harder.

Kage groaned. "I love that. That our woman has had two cocks inside her pussy tonight. She should have all the cocks. Every single one. All she can take."

"She can take all of them," Jagger agreed. "Next time, she will." There didn't seem to be any regret that he'd fucked Mitch the way he had instead of me. We had all the time in the world for them to all come inside my pussy. In the meantime, I'd look forward to it.

All of those thoughts were washed away for a few moments while I came for a second time, quickly followed by a third. The last orgasm, Kage came too, our breaths and bliss in perfect unison.

"Just like that," Jagger said. "Just like I told you to."

Half of the state probably heard me crying out to the sky, letting everyone know exactly how I was feeling and what bliss I was lost in.

Kage was just as loud, grunting and thrusting up into me, spilling his release, letting it mingle with Mitch's.

Finally, we flopped back onto the blanket, puffing and sweating lightly. I lay on top of him for a while until I caught my breath.

"We should get you clean," Mitch said. He gently rolled me off Kage, before parting my thighs with his hands and licking away the cum that leaked out of my pussy.

"That is fucking hot," Jagger whispered.

Mitch's eyes swivelled over toward him, smiling without breaking his rhythm. "Delicious too." He pushed a couple of fingers inside me, worked them around in a circle before sliding them out. He lifted them to Jagger's mouth and pressed them between his lips.

Jagger half closed his eyes and sucked on Mitch's fingers like he'd never tasted anything so good in his life. "That is fucking amazing."

Not wanting him to be left out, Mitch pushed his fingers into me again, before letting Kage taste them. Finally, he dipped them back into me, before pressing them between my lips.

The flavour of my release, combined with theirs was incredible. If we could bottle it, we'd make a fortune. Or better yet, we could keep it amongst ourselves, for our own enjoyment.

He slid his fingers out of my mouth, with a pop, and pushed them back into me, once again working me with his hand and mouth. His expression was a mask of determination. He was going to make me come again no matter what it took, or how hard he had to work my body. Even if he had to work me all night.

I didn't think I could come for a fourth time, but with him touching me like that, and Kage and Jagger exploring my body with their own mouths, licking off paint and sucking my nipples, I shattered again, harder than the other three. Harder than I'd ever come before. I screamed out my pure enjoyment of being the centre of attention of three attractive, muscular men, and the bliss they gave me. I was the luckiest fucking girl on the face of the planet.

Now I had them, there was no way I was letting any of them go.