Trouble : Boston Bolts Hockey

Track 14

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Yesterday was perfect. Even though Melina was out with the girls for most of the afternoon, nothing between Cade and me got awkward. Like any other Saturday when he’s in town, we grabbed beers and watched college football.

First, though, I gave him the best blow job of his life—his words, not mine—and I loved every fucking second of it. The feel of him, the control I wielded, every single aspect. And fuck, was it easy to settle into our regular Saturday routine afterward.

It’s a huge weight off my shoulders to know for certain that despite how much has changed between us, so much is still the same.

It was nice.

Easy.

Once Melina returned, the air shifted, and the temperature bumped up a few degrees. After her news that she’d finally gotten rid of her writer’s block, we went to the grocery store, and while I pushed the cart up and down the aisles, Cade held her hand and let her drag him from shelf to shelf, grabbing far too many ingredients that we’d never use. But despite that, I felt a happiness I’ve never known. I smiled more just doing a mundane thing like grocery shopping with them than I have on any other day with anyone else.

When we returned home, he poured her a glass of wine, and she snuggled up against my back and told us more about her afternoon. I set her on the counter so I could have her close while I cooked and they talked.

A sense of peace I’ve never experienced took over the moment the three of us were together. There are no words to describe the sensation, but it was so innate, so right, and I knew I wasn’t ready to give up.

After dinner, we teased orgasm after orgasm out of our girl, ending the night with her riding me and Cade fucking her ass.

And then Cade sank his fingers into my ass, and I knew in that moment that I could never go back to being just friends. I saw fucking stars. With her on top of me and him inside me. I don’t ever want to live any other way.

It was perfection.

This morning, that perfection appears to be continuing. The moment I open my eyes, I catch sight of my best friend settling between my legs. He peers up at me, a brow lifted in question.

“Please,” I rasp, bucking up into his waiting mouth.

Why is he so good at this? Why do I love it so much?

Fuck only knows.

With his lips around my dick, he sucks hard and runs his fingers against my balls. Groaning, I tangle my hand in his golden hair and thrust up.

Beside me, a naked Melina blinks her eyes open.

My heart stumbles, even as a wave of need courses through me. Will she freak out about how much I like this? About how much I want them both?

The sleepy smile that takes over her face douses all my fears. She’s not bothered in the least. I hold my free hand out to her, and she curls into me, bringing her mouth to mine. “Morning, Chief.”

I kiss her slowly, losing myself in this moment. In the euphoria infused in my blood. Cade continues to suck, his mouth hot and so damn perfect. Melina tangles her tongue with mine, moving in lazy circles.

She gasps into my mouth, then lets out a low moan. The sound sends a zap of electricity straight to my balls. Catching her lip with my teeth, I tug, and when I release her, I drop my gaze down to Cade. He’s still sucking me off, but now he’s also spearing her with two fingers.

“C’mere, sweetheart,” I grit out. “He shouldn’t have to do all the work.” Though I don’t want to release my hold on Cade, I need both hands to pull Melina onto my chest. Gripping her thighs, I force her onto my face. “Ride me till you come,” I say, my lips brushing her pussy. “Then I want to watch Cade fuck you until he does.”

The man between my thighs moans in response.

She’s so sweet, soaking my face almost instantly. I lick and suck and finger her until she’s thrashing above me and crying out. As she does, Cade grasps my shaft and jacks me while continuing to work me over with his mouth. In seconds, I’m coming in hot, uncontrollable spurts.

When I come back down to earth, Cade wipes his lips and smiles. “Hold her for me.”

Clutching Melina’s sides, I flip her so her back is pressed to my chest. Cade settles between her thighs and slips in with a groan. With each thrust, her body rocks into mine, pushing me into the mattress. Fuck, it’s like he’s fucking us both. I love it.

I play with her tits while he’s deep inside her and watch as pleasure sweeps across his face. I’m hard again before either of them orgasms.

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And I need to tell them.

“Holy fuck, Trouble. You are incredible.” Cade hovers close and kisses her. Dammit. If I don’t stop them, things are going to heat up again, and we’ll never stop fucking.

I slide her onto the mattress next to me and press a kiss to her neck. “I’ll go get something to clean you up. Be right back.”

Cade eyes me, his eyes flashing with desire. “Or you could clean her up with your mouth.”

Heat rushes through me at the suggestion. The idea of his cum inside her is hot. Cleaning her up? Even hotter.

But whether they like it or not, we need a minute. “If I lick her right now, I’ll end up fucking her again.” With a chuckle, I stride to the bathroom.

“I’m not hearing a problem,” Melina calls as I close the door behind me.

Planting my hands on the counter, I bow my head and let out a breath. I don’t see a problem either. I could keep doing this with them forever. And I’m tempted to walk back into that room and start it all again.

Instead, I run my hands under the faucet and splash warm water on my face. As I towel it off, I meet my own eyes in the mirror and smile. I’m happy.

Really fucking happy.

And so light I feel like I’m floating an inch off the ground. It’s a sensation I’ve never experienced, and it’s one I don’t want to lose. I pull a washcloth out of the drawer and get it wet, then head for the bedroom. I need to tell them. I need to know we’re on the same page.

The two most beautiful people I know are still lying together on my bed. Melina’s dark hair is spread across Cade’s strong chest. Fuck. The sight of the two of them has my heart pounding.

“So you’ll be in New York at the end of the week?” Melina asks.

“Yeah. You’re heading there tomorrow? Want to meet for dinner?”

Melina bites her lips and nods.

Wait, she’s leaving?

They’re both just leaving?

Devastation sweeps through me so quickly I have to clutch the doorknob to steady myself. In doing so, I accidentally send the door slamming against the wall.

They startle, both jolting and zeroing in on me where I’m standing like a creep, listening in on their conversation.

Their conversation about spending time together without me.

Away from here.

Back to their normal lives, where they both belong.

I hold up the cloth but lower my focus to the floor between me and the bed. “Why don’t you get cleaned up? I’ll make breakfast.” I shuffle closer and drop the washcloth into Cade’s hand. Then I spin on my heel and hurry out.

I need out of this room. Right this fucking minute.