Tears damn near ripped themselves from my eyes at his offer, more emotion pouring out of me than I was ready for. I think, deep down, I always wanted to play pro for more than two years, especially knowing that I’m only going to sign with a team my brother is on.
I’m not wavering on that. Thankfully, being one of the best defensemen in the NCAA and Asher being one of the top forwards, we have some room to argue in our professional contracts.
On top of getting to spend more time on the ice, I can focus on my other hobbies too, like my love for art, both creating mediocre digital ones and admiring true masterpieces.
But for now I just want to celebrate with our girl.
When we enter the wing, it is quiet—eerily quiet.
“Hello?” I call out.
“In here!” Ciri calls back from my bedroom, which we quickly approach.
When I round the corner, my eyes nearly bulge out of my head at the vision that is Ciri lying on my bed, damn near naked.
“Hello.” Asher whistles, shoving me aside to walk in before me.
“Dick.” I laugh, walking in behind him and shutting my door. “Were you warm?” I tease her, glancing at her clothes tossed on the floor.
“Burningup.” She smirks, propping herself up onto her elbows, her legs crossed at her ankles.
“Oh no,” Asher coos, crawling up the bed and lying at her side, immediately kissing her forehead. “What are we going to do with you?”
Bending her legs at her knees, she parts them, her eyes locked directly with mine, and my dick twitches in my sweats. “I have a few ideas.”
“Oh, really?” I cup myself through my pants, adjusting my fast-growing erection. “Tell us, and it’s yours.”
She wets her lips, her confidence wavering ever so slightly. “I want both of you.”
“You already have us.” Asher kisses her temple, his fingers dancing across her bare stomach.
“That’s not what she means.” I smirk. “Is it, Princess?”
Asher runs the tip of his tongue up the length of her neck, and her eyes roll back as she shakes her head slowly.
“No.”
Dropping my knee onto the bed, followed by the other, I crawl up her body, placing kisses along the way. On her shin. On the inside of her knee. Top of her thigh. Curve of her hip.
Positioning myself between her legs, I palm her thighs and push her legs up, opening her up completely. With the tip of my finger, I slide it between her legs, along the thin material of her panties, until I find that tight hole that we haven’t had the pleasure of stretching out.
Back and forth, I massage her, and she nods before I even say a word.
“She wants us to take her ass too. She wants both of us … at the same time. Don’t you, baby?”
“Y-yes,” she stutters breathlessly.
And Asher groans, “Fuck, Ciri. Who knew you’d be such a dirty girl?” He slides his thumb into her mouth, and she sucks hard. “Mmm.”
His lips find her ear, and he darkly declares, “We’re going to fill every inch of you. Is that what you want? Hmm? Our cocks buried deep inside, claiming you all at once?”
Trailing his hand down her stomach, he circles her clit, massaging her as I work her backside, slipping beneath her panties. She nods, her fingers fisting the blanket at her sides.
Dropping down between her legs, I don’t bother to peel her underwear off, yanking it to the side before I bury my face in her pussy, being sure to lift her ass and run my tongue between both of her delicious holes.
Soon enough, her breathing accelerates from the pace of my tongue, and she falls apart as I sink two fingers inside her tight center. She moans, her back arching as Asher frees her tits, sucking feverishly on her nipple.
I don’t know if she’s going to be able to take us at the same time, but I’ll do my best to get her ready. Two fingers become three, stretching her out and making her come once more. I give her pussy a break, turning to focus on her ass.
