Chapter Seventeen

My body fizzed with Theo's and Ben's nearness, and I was aware once again of the sheer physical power of hockey players. Their muscles weren't just solid, they seemed to be permanently ready to spring into action. Their bodies were machines intent on winning, determined to be the best of the best.

And at this moment in time it seemed the Evans brothers wanted to win me and show me just how good they were.

Theo leaned even closer, and his lips pressed onto mine. They were warm and soft, and although gentle, held hot desire.

Ben stroked his finger down my neck then followed his touch with his lips.

A tremble of longing snaked over my skin and up my spine. My nipples hardened against my t-shirt, and despite having had an orgasm earlier, my pussy quivered with longing.

"We're so glad you came into our lives," Ben murmured. "That you ran from Steven and straight into our arms."

"I'm glad you were there," I managed. "So glad."

Theo pressed me back so that I was resting on the sofa and he was hovering over me as we kissed.

Someone's big hand squeezed my left breast. Another ran up the inside of my thigh, beneath my white skirt, and stroked over my knickers.

"Oh…fuck…" I muttered, spreading my legs a little wider. Yes, that was what I wanted. "Let's fuck."

"No, not yet," Theo said. He looked down at the material of my skirt bunched around his wrist. "I have other plans first." He licked his lips and nodded at Ben. "You gonna stay for this, bro?"

"As long as you haven't got a problem with that." Ben slid his hand to my other breast and cupped it.

Theo grinned at Ben and then at me. "Ready to be adored by us both?"

"If that…if that is…"

"Yeah, that's what's going to happen next." Theo folded down to the floor onto his knees and found the top of my knickers. "So just enjoy, okay, we've got you."

He tugged my underwear down and tossed them to one side, he then shoved my skirt higher so it was rucked at my waist. He urged my knees so wide I was totally exposed to him—my small patch of pubic hair, my pussy lips…my dampness.

"Ah, you are so pretty," he murmured and kissed my inner thigh, near my knee, the soft stubble of his chin grazing my sensitive flesh.

My stomach tensed, and I fisted a cushion next to me. Was he going to do what I thought he was? If so, I was a happy bunny. Steven hadn't enjoyed oral sex, or at least giving it, so it had been a long time.

Theo's kisses tapped higher, his breath warming my flesh. When he reached my pussy, he stroked his finger around my clit then set his mouth over it in a deep kiss.

"Oh…oh…bloody hell…" I managed and ran my hand into his hair.

"Is that what you like?" Ben murmured against my cheek. He'd eased my vest top down now so my breasts were exposed. My nipples were hard little points that he lightly tweaked.

"Yes…" I managed. "It's been so long since…"

Ben cupped my cheek and turned my face to his. "Then it's time to rectify that and then some."

He kissed me, and Theo circled his tongue over my clit. It felt heavenly. When he slid one finger into my pussy, I moaned long and low.

I drew my left knee up, giving him better access, and tilted my hips. He took the hint and penetrated me with another finger, giving me the delicious stretch and filling I craved.

"Ben…" I gasped, opening my eyes and staring into his. "I…"

"What?"

"I don't know what's wrong with me…but…sex, it's like…I've gone crazy for it since—"

"Shh, do what feels good, there are no rules for getting over what's happened to you. If this helps, if we help, let's just go with that."

I nodded. My cheeks were flushed, and my heart rate had picked up.

Theo was fucking me with his fingers as his tongue laved my clit. The pressure was growing, the need to climax building.

"Take whatever you need from us," Ben murmured then ducked his head to take my right nipple into his mouth.

"Oh fuck," I moaned and let my head fall back. No wonder people fantasized about threesomes, this was bloody incredible. It was sensation overload.

Theo increased the speed in which he was working me, and the first tugs of my climax dragged at my pussy. I grasped it, wanting to come, wanting to come on Theo's tongue.

"Like this," Ben said. He hooked his hand beneath my right thigh and lifted my leg up so I was spread wider still. "And come like this, we'll make you feel so good. Come and don't hold back."

"You…you are already making…me feel good." I stared down at Theo.

His eyes were closed, and the tip of his nose was buried in my pubic hair.

My grip on his hair tightened, and I clasped my hand over Ben's knuckles as he held my right breast in a tight squeeze. "I'm going to…I'm…please…oh, don't stop."

"He won't," Ben said. "I promise he won't."

I held my breath and concentrated on the last few seconds of my climb to ecstasy. Ben stared intently at my face, seemingly fascinated by my steely expression. I stared back at him, not having any sudden need to hide or turn away. He could see me for who I was; he'd seen me at my worst, and now this was my best.

I cried out, the explosion of bliss dragging the air from my lungs. "Theo! Oh God, yes." I bucked up to meet his tongue and spasmed around his fingers. "Fuck yes." The climax had been swift and intense and wrung me out.

They each squeezed against me, held me tighter, stayed with me whilst the coils of heavenly bliss spread around my body. I was pulsating on the sofa and gasping for breath. My pussy wept around Theo's fingers, and I canted my pelvis into his face, wanting more of his tongue.

He gave it, flicking my clit hard and fast, until a point came when I needed him to stop. I arched away and shifted my hips. Perspiration shimmered between my breasts.

He lifted his face but kept his fingers lodged high. His mouth and chin were shiny with my arousal.

My breaths were hard to catch, my breasts rising and falling rapidly. I fought to drag in oxygen.

"Fuck, you're beautiful anyway," Ben said. "But when you come…when you just let go…that's a sight, I tell you."

"Hell yeah," Theo agreed, his wide mouth stretching into a grin.

I closed my eyes and swallowed, aftershocks rattling through me. The satisfaction was real and delicious, but I knew I'd still want more. It wasn't like me to be so focused on sex, but it was the sweetest relief from the sting of betrayal.

"You okay, honey?" Theo asked, removing his fingers and rising.

I opened my eyes and stared into his. "Can't you tell that I am?"

He chuckled. "Sounded like you were having fun, but I wanted to check."

"Hell yes. That was fun." I cupped his cheeks and kissed him, tasting myself. "Thank you."

"The pleasure is all mine."

"Mmm, not quite." I smiled and slipped my hands to his bare chest. "Let me return the favor."

His eyebrows twitched, and his pupils dilated a little.

"Like this," I said. I pushed him so he was seated on the sofa again, but sideways, his back against the arm and one foot on the floor. "And you need to lose these."

"Ah fuck," he muttered. He glanced at Ben.

"You said you wanted her," Ben said.

"I know, just didn't think I'd get so lucky." Theo's voice was gruff.

"I'm the lucky one." I reached for his belt buckle and slowly undid it. "Goodness knows what I'd have done without you guys."

He bit on his bottom lip. I took my time, enjoying the anticipation; the air was fizzing with it.

When I'd exposed his cock, long and thick and with a rod-straight vein running up the underside, I took it in my fist.

"Careful," he said, "I'm so fucking turned on." His cheeks had flushed.

"Not a problem." I adjusted myself so I was kneeling on the sofa, between his legs.

"Sweet ass you've got," Ben said from behind me, his hands tracing my waist, hips, and thighs. When he smoothed them back up, he caught my skirt, bunching it in the small of my back, the material like a belt around my middle.

My ass cheeks were exposed to him, and I arched the dip of my spine, inviting him to touch me. I was greedy for it. Greedy for everything they could give me and I could give them.

"Pippa," Theo said softly and stroked his hand over my hair. "Are you sure?"

I didn't reply; instead, I swiped my tongue over the tip of his cock and stroked down his shaft in a long, firm grip.

He moaned, his fingers tightening on my hair roots. "God, that's good."

"Show him what you can do," Ben said, clasping my buttocks, "he deserves it."

He really did, so I opened my mouth and took him deep, wrapping my tongue around his steely erection and fastening my lips tight.

"Ah, fuck…" he groaned, his body tensing to concrete. "That's it…fuck yeah."

I stilled for a moment, absorbing his slightly salty taste and the heat of him.

Ben was behind me, his hands roaming now, and as I pulled up on Theo's shaft, I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of Ben's slightly rough palms on my ass cheeks and the backs of my thighs.

"You're so wet," Ben said. He slipped two fingers through my pussy lips, top to bottom.

I moaned softly around Theo's cock and hoped Ben wouldn't stop what he was doing.

"That's amazing," Theo said hoarsely, "fuck yeah."

I'd found the speed and pressure he liked and used my hand as well as my mouth. When I took him deep, his soft pubic hair tickled my nose.

God only knew what I looked like—on my hands and knees, top dragged low, skirt shoved high, my perfect pale butt in the air and being fondled by one huge hockey player while I bobbed up and down on his brother's cock.

Just the thought of that image, and the wanton way I was behaving, had my pussy quivering for penetration. Ben gave it, feeling his way into me with one hand over my shoulder to hold me firm as he explored.

I clenched around his fingers, craving it, eager for more.

"You're a wild little thing," Ben said. He bent over me to speak by my ear. "But that's cool, 'cause we can keep up." He nipped my lobe. "And I'm going to fuck you at the same time you suck my brother off."

I released Theo's cock. "Yes…yes…but condom. Get a condom."

"I can do that."

His body heat left me, and I took Theo deep to the base of my throat. When he was lodged there, I swallowed, tugging on his tip.

"Ah, fuck." His hips jerked, and his body tensed further.

Then Ben was back, lodging in behind me. I was aware of his cock at my entrance and braced for his invasion.

It didn't come; instead, he rubbed through my wetness, coating his hardness.

I slid up Theo's cock, my hand following my mouth, and when I reached the top, Ben sank deep.

Sweet heaven, it felt good. He was stone-hard and long, and his width stretched me wide. I was so wet from my orgasm that it was an easy glide to full depth that had me groaning long and low, the sound vibrating around Theo's cock tip.

"I'm not going to last long," Theo moaned. "Seeing you get fucked, while you're doing that to me. Ah…yeah…"

I could tell his was close. A drip of pre-cum had leaked onto my tongue, and his whole body seemed to be vibrating with the effort of controlling his orgasm.

Ben withdrew then eased in again, letting out a string of expletives that confirmed he was enjoying being inside me.

I was hot, my body alive in a way it hadn't been for so long. I upped my enthusiasm on Theo's cock and was quickly rewarded by his cry of ecstasy. But he didn't come in my mouth, he cupped my chin and lifted my head from his cock to stare into my eyes. I clasped his shaft, working him hard and fast as spurts of cum landed on his stomach, some stringing in his body hair. His mouth hung open in bliss, and the tendons on his neck strained. I kept working his cock, excitement winging through me.

"Fuck yeah," Ben said breathlessly and continued to fuck me. "You feel so fucking amazing, Pippa."

"So…do…you," I managed.

Theo sprang forward, pushing me upward.

Ben seemed to coordinate with him, lodging my back to his chest until I was on my knees on the sofa. He was still inside me.

"That was incredible," Theo gasped. " You're incredible."

I couldn't answer because his mouth was on mine, feeding me a deep, tongue-filled kiss that had me melting for more.

"You're ours," Ben murmured against my ear. "Right this moment, here, now, only we exist."

It certainly felt that way, and I clung to Theo's shoulders and let Ben thrust in and out of me.

I moaned, wanting more, needing more.

Theo must have understood my desires because he slid his fingers to my pussy and stroked over my clit.

A thick groan erupted from my throat. He'd hit the spot just right. If he kept doing that with Ben inside me, I'd soon be coming again. Oh God, and I wanted to come again. What was the matter with me? I was insatiable…or so it seemed.

Theo broke the kiss. "She's so wet, dripping."

"Fuck I know." Ben's voice was strained and his cock so hard I was sure he, too, was getting near.

Another minute passed with me sandwiched between both men, and then Ben spoke again, hotly, onto my temple. "Ride me, Pippa. Take what you need from me."

It was an offer I couldn't refuse.