Love of the Game - The Complete Collection (Box Set)
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They kissed and licked their way down her body, two mouths sucking and nibbling at her skin as her hands stroked through their hair.
“I love you both so much. I can’t believe the sensations going through me right now.”
When they were at the level of her pelvis, they rolled her to her side, her center positioned over Dex’s mouth, her leg on his chest. He began to lick and suck her, his fingers slipping inside her slick sheath to stroke lazily, deeply.
He smeared her clit with his fingertips and licked her essence away with the hint of honey. Her hips arched against him and she rolled her nipples between her finger and thumb.
Behind her, Beck whispered, “I need to prepare you. I’m using almond oil to lubricate you. It will slick you so we can take you together.” She nodded and turned her face to kiss him. “You’re going to feel pressure but I won’t hurt you. I’ll be careful.”
His fingers were poised at the entrance of her ass, coating her as he pressed forward gently. His lips loved on her neck and shoulder and Harley felt his cock on the back of her thigh. He pressed just inside and she tensed at the unfamiliar sensation.
“Take slow, deep breaths and focus on what Dex is making you feel, Harley.”
“Dex, turn around.” His mouth went still on her. “Turn around so I can play with you.”
He moved out from under her and Beck turned her sideways on the bed. Dex lay down and pulled her leg over him as his mouth went back to work on her.
Harley leaned over to lick his cock and he moaned beneath her.
“Yes, sweetheart. Focus on Dex eating you and distract yourself by sucking him while I make you ready. I love you so much.”
His finger returned to her ass, coated with more oil, and slipped inside again. Harley moved her hips over Dex who licked her to the rhythm she set. She moved her head and took his balls in her mouth and his cock jerked hard in her hand.
He moaned as she sucked them separately and together, knowing the pressure he could take when he stroked himself for her. As she let them go, she gently scraped her teeth over them and then licked with her tongue before taking his cock in her mouth again.
She alternately stroked him with her fist and kneaded his balls, using a finger to stroke the skin just behind them, pressing and scraping her nails lightly over it.
“Harley, you’re making me come…so good. Fuck yes.”
Dex came in her mouth and she was able to take him deeper in this position, taking the hot streams as her throat locked around the head with every swallow. Harley cleaned him, sucking all the slickness away before laying her cheek against his inner thigh.
She stroked over his abs, his hip, around to his hard ass, and savored the feel of him under her hands. She rubbed her cheek on his thigh, liking the soft hair of his leg on her face.
He was still licking her, kissing her, stroking his fingers inside her and the climax rolled over her like a warm wave. She whispered his name and hugged his lower body tight as it took her. When it began to ease, Harley kissed his thigh.
“Beck, let Dex take over. Let me play with you.”
Beck stood and went into the bathroom to wash his hands, returning to the bedroom as Dex held Harley in his arms, kissing and hugging her to him.
He handed her to Beck who loved on her for a long time. “You need Dex to be there first, don’t you?” She nodded. “I understand. I think you’re amazing to think of us so equally.”
Dex stretched out behind her, stroking her skin as he inhaled the scent of her silken hair. “Harley, I’m thicker than Beck. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Beck has something of me no one else can ever have and you should, too. You won’t hurt me.”
She tugged Beck around on the bed so she could take him in her mouth. He watched her suck him, stroking her hair, before laying down. He lifted her knee to his shoulder and settled his mouth over her clit. She felt him grin when her hips bucked against him.
Harley took him to the back of her throat, scraping her teeth over the length as she released him. When she performed the same level of detail on his balls, Beck moaned, his mouth vibrating against her clit.
Letting him go, she said, “I can take you both deeper this way. I like that very much.” She licked Beck’s cock from root to tip and he hissed.
“You’d have the same depth if you were on your back and one of us stood on the floor.” His voice wavered with tension. “Stroking into your hot mouth and able to touch the front of your body.”
“Between the two of you, I’m sure I’ll learn so very much.” The smile was clear in her voice.
Dex chuckled. “We like your body anywhere near our bodies. It really doesn’t matter what part, position, or if there are props involved.” His oiled hand moved through the cleft of her ass, dipping inside and stroking gently in and out.
“You’re drawing tight, Harley…are you about to come?” She nodded. “Good, we love when you come.” He leaned close to whisper, “Your pussy gets so tight during orgasm…I wonder how snug your ass will be.”
His words combined with careful thrusts in her ass and Beck’s mouth on her sent Harley into an orgasm so fierce she had to release Beck’s cock from her mouth for fear of hurting him.
She tried to stroke him as she came but he didn’t stop licking her.
“Dex…you’re killing me.” She went back to sucking Beck, scraping her teeth over the firm ridge on the underside of his cock before stroking her tongue around the head and taking him to her throat again. She felt Beck watching her.
“Watching my cock disappear between your beautiful lips has to be the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. Fuck, I’m coming.”
His head dropped to the bed as his body hardened and the first spurt of come hit the back of her throat. She moaned around him, sucking hard with her fist working the base firmly.
“That feels so good, damn…that is so fucking good.”
When she’d taken every drop, she licked him slowly from root to crest and gave him a kiss before lying back on Dex’s arm. Beck caught his breath and turned on the bed to lay in front of her.
“How do you feel, Harley?”
“I feel wonderful. I really enjoy oral. Receiving is phenomenal but giving makes me feel very powerful. It’s extremely intimate.” She smiled and touched his face. “Letting me down there with teeth and nails is very trusting. I like that control. I love making you come.”
“Harley, you’re going to wipe us out and we’ll be useless to you.” He kissed her with a smile. “That won’t be embarrassing at all.” Sliding a little bit down the bed, he brought his face level with her chest. “You have such beautiful breasts, Harley.”
Beck sucked her nipples, his mouth moving back and forth between them. She said breathlessly, “I used to be jealous of Bailey because she developed much earlier than I did. She used to tell me if I’d stop running every damn where they’d have a chance to pop out. She actually had me convinced at eleven that running caused the wind to push them back in.”
Crawling up beside her, propping his head on his hand, Beck grinned. “She did not.”
“Swear to god. The poor thing was so pissed being the only girl in sixth grade wearing a real bra. She got her period that year and hated my guts for three days. I didn’t get mine until I was thirteen. She still bitches that she’s had to deal with woman shit so much longer than me.” She winked at him. “Since she witnessed labor, she shut the fuck up. You know Bailey has zero pain tolerance.”
Two of Dex’s fingers were now stroking in and out of her ass, in no hurry. He scissored them on his way out. He kissed her neck and got up to wash his hands.
When he came back, he took an antibacterial wipe and cleaned her carefully, removing the excess lubricant from the cleft of her ass.
She was surprised when they pulled her up to lay between them on her back while they looked down at her warmly. “Harley, tell us about delivering Lexie.”
“You mean the actual delivery?” They nodded. �
�Kind of gross, painful but nothing I couldn’t handle, and absolutely awe-inspiring.”
Beck asked her quietly, “Were you scared?”
“I was because I was so young. The doctor told me I had good hips for delivery, not to worry. I felt huge but everyone said I didn’t look as big as I felt.” She stared at Beck. “I thought about calling you during, to cuss you out.”
He laughed and told her she should have.
“Lexie was just over seven pounds and came out with a full head of curly hair. She was so pretty. I have a million pictures of her. The first couple of days I fluctuated between happiness, sadness, anger, and fear.” Her eyes filled with tears remembering. “I missed both of you. I was angry, but I was also really lonely. I’m sorry.”
They hugged her and she felt stupidly emotional. “It was hard not to call. The longer I didn’t, the harder it was to do.” She shrugged. “At the time, I thought I was doing the right thing.”
Beck’s blue eyes stared into hers and his hand cupped her face. “Then it was the right thing, Harley. You have a strong moral compass and I didn’t have one at all. I’m so sorry you were afraid and I wasn’t able to help you through it. I’ll never let you down like that again.”
“I love kids but I didn’t know anything about infants. I volunteered at soccer and summer camps so I knew if I didn’t break her before age three, we’d make it.”
Dex smiled. “She’s amazing, Harley. You did so well with her. You’re a natural mom.” He stroked his knuckles over her cheeks. “I’m so proud of you.”
“I’m proud of how she turned out.” She met Beck’s eyes. “The circumstances might not have been great but I don’t regret her, not even a little bit. I want to show you both something.”
Harley climbed off the end of the bed and left the room, returning a minute later with her bag from the guest room. “I’m glad your housekeeper is on vacation. That would not have been funny.”
She put the bag in a corner of the room, pulled out a sketchbook, and climbed up between them. “You know I’ve always drawn and I worked for my parents.” They nodded. “I’m not used to so much time on my hands. These are rough but I sketched from pictures I took when no one knew.”
Opening the sketchpad, she showed them a picture she’d done of Dex and Beck playing with Lexie in the pool. Beck reached out to take it from her.
“Oh my god, that is beautiful.”
“Harley, I didn’t know you could do people. You captured everything. Look at Lexie’s smile.” Dex couldn’t look away from the page.
Flipping the page, there was a sketch of Beck sleeping with Lexie on the recliner at Hart’s house, a book open on her chest. Another had Dex standing with his hands on his hips as he looked out over the desert. They paused at one of the three friends in their team uniforms, staring at the scoreboard intently.
“These are amazing.” Dex’s hand stroked down her back.
“We have to get them framed.” Beck kissed her. “I love you, Harley.”
“I want you to show me how much you both love me.”
Chapter Twenty-Two
Dex set the sketchbook carefully on the floor by the bed. He stood, lifted Harley, and snuggled her close, rubbing his face against her cheek. She felt his erection on her stomach and smiled when he kissed her.
Moving to his back, Beck rolled on a condom and held his arms out for her. With one more kiss, she was lowered until she straddled his body.
“Hi, Beck.” Her hands rested on either side of his head and she smiled down at him.
“Hey, pretty girl. I’ve missed you, Harley.” He held her close and positioned himself at her pussy. She felt the head pulse in anticipation. “It’s been forever since I was inside you like this.”
She stroked his face as he thrust upward and entered her with a low groan. Following his lead, she helped to work him deep, until his cock nestled warmly against her womb.
His blue eyes were intense as his hands cupped her face. “This is the first time I’m taking you clean…without drugs fucking me up or masking the emotion. The first time I truly feel you and see you, Harley. I’m so happy you gave me the chance to experience the reality because I’ve never felt anything more incredible.”
He kissed her deeply. When he broke it, they smiled and he cradled her head against his chest.
Dex got behind her on his knees and stroked his warm palm down the length of her back. At the entrance of her ass, she felt cool lubricant over the broad head of his dick as he started to press forward gently.
She tensed, bracing herself, and he whispered, “Harley, take a deep breath in and let it out slowly. I won’t hurt you. Relax your body for me, honey. That’s it…just like that. Once I’m past the ring of muscle just inside, that’s the worst of it. I’ll go slow and let you adjust to me.”
Her body jerked at the unfamiliar fullness, then relaxed as the head of his cock slipped inside. Dex pressed on her low back and began to work carefully back and forth, entering her an inch at a time.
“If you start to feel pain anywhere, tell me and I’ll pull out. We don’t want to hurt you. We can wait to take you like this.” She nodded against Beck’s chest. “Are you alright?”
“I’m listening to Beck’s heartbeat. It’s very fast, I think he’s excited.” Harley smiled as he gave a low laugh. “You’re not hurting me at all, Dex. I feel very full but there’s no pain.” She felt sweat drip on her back. “I think you’re struggling more than I am. Is it tight?”
“Oh my god, Harley…so tight and hot. I’m concentrating on not coming.” After what seemed a long time, she felt his abs against her back and he rested his forehead on her shoulder. He exhaled roughly as one hand stroked over her back and hip. “How are you, Harley?”
“Filled up, warm, and…I have no idea what to do,” she told them honestly.
“You don’t have to do anything…but feel.”
With that, they started to move…and blew her fucking mind.
Beck stroked out of her pussy as Dex stroked into her ass. Their movements were slow at first as they let her acclimate to the sensations. Every muscle in their body was controlled. They worked as well in this aspect as they always had on the court.
Fewer than a dozen strokes and she was gasping for air as the first orgasm slapped her down. Shaking, whimpering, it crested over her and they held her through it.
“Never felt anything like this…so good.” Her voice was barely audible but they heard her and responded with kisses and soothing words. “More…please, more.”
As the tension in her body eased, they picked up the pace. A little faster now, a bit harder, as they played her body like an instrument. She bucked between their bodies, every sensation heightened in ways she never imagined.
“So much friction. Please don’t stop. I’m coming so hard.”
Their hands coasted over her skin, their lips kissed her neck and shoulders, they whispered to her until she couldn’t hold back the scream that tore from her throat. They held her through it, breathing hard and unable to move as her lower body locked around them.
Harley felt how their muscles trembled above and below her in their struggle to hold back. They were all slick with sweat and Beck raked her damp hair back from her face.
“Beautiful Harley…we want to give you everything.”
Dex’s hand massaged her neck and he planted kisses there. “You have so much passion, you give all of yourself, Harley. It’s an honor to have you here like this.”
She felt her body spasming from the inside, milking their cocks in the midst of an orgasm that ripped her out of herself and slammed her back…remade into the woman she was meant to be all along. Being here, between the two men she loved, changed everything.
As her muscles relaxed, they sank to the hilt inside her. She was overfilled and overjoyed, connected to them in ways she wouldn’t have thought possible.
What once was apart now together.
Now she understood. With a deep breath, she open
ed eyes she hadn’t realized had slipped closed and stared down into Beck’s face. His blue eyes were hot with need but the love he felt was clear.
“I love you, Beck.”
“I love you, too. With all of me, Harley.”
She kissed him slowly, deeply, and showed him how she felt. Her hand cupped his face and she smoothed her fingers through his wet hair. Lifting away, she gave him a smaller kiss and a smile.
Pushing, she managed to sit up, Dex’s arms supporting her as she angled her body and wrapped her arm around his neck. His face was wild, fierce with his hunger and her heart felt bigger just looking at him.
“I love you, Dex.” His large palm held her face.
“I love you, Harley. You complete me.”
Their kiss was slippery as sweat coursed over their faces. His tongue made love to her mouth and she sucked it gently as he pulled away.
She pushed wet strands of black hair from his face and smiled. “I want to feel you come.” Looking down at Beck, she stroked her hand across his chest. His heart pounded under her palm. “Come for me. Let me feel it. I need to know you feel as incredible as I do.”
Huge hands wrapped around her shoulders and her hips and she knew they were bracing her. They were careful, massaging her, as they held her firmly between them.
Dex withdrew and powered forward as Beck pulled back. The tempo built steadily, passing their original speed and strength, and carrying her up again.
Higher, higher they took her and she struggled to focus.
It was impossible.
Her body felt like one nerve that they loved over until she simply couldn’t take any more input. Her fingers gripped Dex’s thigh and wrapped in Beck’s hair, anything to anchor her to reality.
She heard her heartbeat in her ears and listened to how hard all of them were breathing. A hand settled over her breast, rolling her nipple as fingers moved over her clit.
It was too much and not enough.
“Come with me!” Her words seemed muffled through the sound of the blood roaring through her veins. “I need to feel it…”