Page 117 of Pucking Bad Boys

If Becks’s mouth felt delicious over my panties, I wasn’t prepared for the burning hot pleasure that hits me when his mouth presses against my bare skin.

His lips are soft and warm, and he applies just the right amount of pressure.

My clit pulses and a choked sound escapes from me.

That’s Becks’s cue to do it again and again.

He’s kissing my clit the same way he was kissing my mouth earlier, using his lips and his tongue to rub, lick and massage the tight bundle of nerves.

For a second, I think about how we would look if someone saw us right now.

Me naked between the two hot hockey gods.

With Macklin holding me in his arms from behind, trailing soft kisses down the side of my neck, and his brother on his knees in front of me, eating my pussy like he’s starving for me.

I don’t want this to end, but Becks’s mouth is hot, relentless.

“Oh God, I’m gonna?—”

“Come for us, baby.” Macklin coaxes, giving me one last push over the edge.

Macklin

Fuck.

Talia is so beautiful when she comes that I can barely take it.

And I’m not completely sure how to feel about the fact that Becks is the one who’s giving her that pleasure.

Sharing my girlfriend with my brother wasn’t on my bingo card at the beginning of the night. But seeing them kiss scared me and turned me on at the same time.

It’s undeniable that there’s something between them.

I have no idea what held Becks back from making his move on Talia when it’s obvious that he wants her.

The problem is that I want her too. I’m fucking falling for her and I know my feelings aren’t just one-sided.

I could have told my brother to get lost when he knocked on my door earlier. But I couldn’t bring myself to do it when I know that Talia wants him. When I agreed to help her get his attention.

Talia wants me too, though. Or she wouldn’t have said that she wants to keep our deal going.

This whole situation has the potential to explode in our faces, hurting us all. But it’s too late to change course now.

I’m all in with her. And maybe the only way to figure this out is to let it play out, letting Talia call the shots.

All I know is that I’m not backing down and I intend to be the one she chooses at the end. Not as her fake boyfriend. With her, I’m playing for keeps. If Becks wants Talia, he’s going to have to fight for her.

In the meantime, I can’t deny that seeing them together is unexpectedly hot.

Talia squirms against my brother’s mouth when she gets too sensitive.

He gets up, watching as I hold her while she comes down from her high.

My mouth drags over the back of her neck as I hold her upright.

Watching her come apart while Becks went down on her was almost enough to make me follow her over the edge. I don’t think I’ve ever been so fucking hard in my entire life.

But I have to remember that sex is all still very new to her. If what she wants is to sleep in my arms, I won’t push for more. I’ll take care of my blue balls later.