Wild Cherry: Menage Football Romance (Cherry Poppers Book 4)

by Penelope Wylde

  Salty sweetness coated my tongue and hollowed my cheeks, gripping him tight when he pulled out slow and steady. He gave me a longing look at the sight of his cock leaving my swollen lips.

  Between my legs Cade watched me suck his friend off. I felt his already massive cock swell and stretch the tender flesh of my pussy. I felt every pulse as if it were my own. I reached for my nipples and rolled the tips between my fingers.

  “Did I do okay? Do you want more?” I reached in and pulled his balls from his boxers, and rolled the heavy weight in my hand. Jace’s eyes rolled back, and he looked ready to shoot his load right then. He squeezed the tip of his dick and brushed his other thumb across my cheek gently.

  “Perfect, sweetness. Fuck, it’s hard not to come down your throat. But not yet. I want you to take me deeper.”

  He slipped out and moved to stand opposite Cade.

  “Come here. That’s it, until your head leaves the table. That’s right, baby.”

  He cupped the back of my head and tilted it back just so.

  “Open for him, suck him deep.” Cade guided me, coaxing me.

  I opened willingly, wanting what was about to happen. I dreamed about this, craved them taking me from both sides so when Jace breached my mouth and the crown slipped deep, deeper still my arousal punched off the charts. He withdrew, widened his stance and sank back in.

  “Fuck, your little moans are going to make me come,” he said in a hoarse voice.

  “You're deep-throating him, baby. You’re so damn beautiful it hurts.”

  On the other end, Cade slowed his thrusting and worked me gently. His fingers teased my clit and my ass. He breached with a tiny pop and sank his thumb into my ass, giving me a wave of entirely new sensations.

  Jace began to pump faster. Overwhelmed, I almost forgot to breathe.

  Muscles rippling in the dim light, he lifted my head and eased back, the tip perched on my lips. “Breathe, baby. That’s it.”

  Cade pulled out until only the tip of the crown spread my velvety walls open. Using his strength to drive in, he fucked me so hard we made the table skid. I groaned around Jace’s cock and could feel him on the verge of coming. His balls drew up tight, and he grew impossibly thick. I tightened my legs as Cade fucked me hard and fast.

  My orgasm balanced perilously on a fine edge. Almost there. Another flick of my clit or tease of my ass and I would lose all control over my body.

  Each time he thrust in, my pussy gripped his cock. His biceps flexed, and the abs I’d have my tongue on soon enough rippled from coiled pressure building. I knew because I felt it too.

  This was hot, wet, and wicked, and nothing of how I saw my evening going. A little under an hour ago I would have guessed I’d be in bed trying and failing to sleep, and then fingering myself until I found some kind of release with Jace and Cade on my mind. Not me actually taking my pleasure wrapped around two old flames.

  Cade rocked his hips and pounded into me. He thumbed my clit with hellish strokes—once, twice—on the third stroke my pussy gripped his cock, and my ass tightened around his probing thumb. My orgasm lashed through me, coiled, and then exploded.

  Two more pumps and he forced my pussy to contract with aftershocks again and again.

  “Where do you want it, baby?” Jace growled, the angry head of his cock pinched between his thumb and forefinger.

  I shuddered at the idea of wearing their marks. I fantasized countless nights about them doing exactly this, and now that it was finally happening, my heart wouldn’t stay put. It lurched in my chest.

  Jace pulled from my mouth at the same time Cade slid from my pulsating pussy. My juices glistened on their shafts and coated their hand.

  “I want you every where!”

  I watched as both men fisted their cocks and stood over me, jerking from root to tip. Hot ribbons of cum spurted from the swollen crowns of their slicked-up cocks. I gasped and moaned, loving the feel of their seed hitting my skin. Burning me with our shared pleasures. I felt each rope like a branding iron as they shot their cum all over my breasts and abdomen.

  Slowly I floated down from heaven and slid my fingers through their juices with a deep pain of regret as I remembered this would be our first and last time together.

  Chapter Seven

  Elle

  Days later and I still couldn’t wrap my brain around what happened back at the club. Just sex was what Maddy had gone on and on about before she found her soul mate on our wine Wednesdays, the one time of the week we talked about life, men, my lack of, and my favorite topic—food. After what happened with Jace and Cade, I finally had something wild to share. And holy crap had my story knocked her socks off!

  Nothing in my life compared to how they made me feel. I held that close to my chest and savored it. I mean, who wouldn’t have to stop and think about the dirty things we did? I wouldn’t be able to look my parents in the eyes for weeks once I arrived in Miami.

  I checked my phone and just like all the hundreds of times before—no messages. I didn’t know what I expected. We parted ways with a kiss and no promises of next time since they had to leave town and get ready for the opening game of the season.

  I understood, but the burn and ache hurt the same. They went their way, and now I had to go mine. For the better, I kept telling myself. Hadn’t that been my plan all along?

  “You blush any redder and I might have to put you in a cold shower before you can leave.”

  I turned to see my best friend walk through my bedroom door with all smiles, and I admit seeing her made me misty-eyed.

  “None of that,” she soothed, wrapping her arms around me tightly. “You need this—don’t forget that. A change will be good for you.”

  “I’m gonna miss our girl nights.”

  “Me too, but we have our phones and video chats until I can get down to Miami later this year. I always wondered what a tropical Christmas would be like.”

  I smiled. “Beach, sand, sun, and bikini at Christmas.”

  Maddy smirked. “Don’t forget the umbrella drinks.”

  I zipped up my suitcases, and together we lined them up outside for when the taxi arrived. Goodbyes hurt my heart, but we had a long talk last night and I knew our friendship would be ok.

  But still, a pang of guilt slipped between my ribs and stabbed at my heart. I’d miss them, too. They made me feel amazing, like a queen.

  What Cade, Jace and I shared last night was not just sex. I saw the look in their eyes. Hadn’t I? Felt the possessive hold of their hands on me and the way they spilled their milk all over my body. Like they were claiming me.

  I didn’t imagine any of that. But what possessed me to say I belonged to them kept me awake at night. But not as much as their answer had.

  Our night together seemed more than a fling. It meant something. Two gorgeous men—sexy as fuck and so well hung my pussy walls still vibrated from their hard pounding and deep strokes—made me their center of attention. Powerful men with hungry appetites. The look in their dark brown eyes said they wanted more as they kissed me goodnight and walked me to my door. But life had its own plan and so did I. They went their way, and I had to go mine.

  They had big careers and I had my family who needed me, a life to rebuild and one more chance at getting it finally straightened out. I couldn’t waste that.

  Honestly, at the same time, emotions ran high at moments like those. Words could not be trusted.

  My phone rang just as the taxi arrived, and I hit a button to answer.

  “Oh, Mom. Hi.” I’d answered so quickly I failed to notice the caller ID. As incredible as it felt knowing my life would change after today, my heart sank at it not being Cade or Jace on the other end.

  “Are you on your way, hun?”

  Maddy opened the taxi door for me. “Just getting in the cab now. I can’t wait to hug you and Dad. My flight lands at eight.”

  “You shouldn’t lie to your mom like that, sweetness. You’re not going anywhere.”

  I jumped
and turned at the deep baritone voice behind me.

  My heart beat so fast I bet my mom could hear it through the phone. I swallowed heavily.

  I stood nose to chest with a solid mountain of muscle. I dragged my gaze higher and then higher still until my eyes locked with my lover’s. His gorgeous face turned dark with a brooding expression, and I felt a shiver work through me.

  “Cade?” Instinct drew my hand to his chest. I felt the beady tips of his nipple beneath my palm. I don’t know if I reached out to hold him away or to make sure I hadn’t imagined him.

  Cade planted a hand on the door, blocking me from entering the taxi.

  I felt a heat come up behind me and suddenly I was pinned in place. Cade at my front and Jace snuggly against my back.

  I was trapped.

  “Mom, can I call you back?”

  Looking into Cade’s eyes, I had a feeling I wouldn’t be catching any flight any time soon.

  Chapter Eight

  Cade

  I pulled bills out and handed them to the cab driver. “Thanks, man, but our girl isn’t going anywhere.”

  Jace grabbed her luggage from the curb while I bent and lifted Elle over my shoulder.

  She wiggled her pretty ass and thumped her fists against my back, but I kept walking. Her neighbors rushed out at the string of cursing coming from Elle between yelps that even had me lifting a brow at her creativity. After seeing my face and getting a quick wave, they went back inside.

  So yeah, fuck. So much for stealth. Before long reporters would be circling like sharks so we had to make this quick. We didn’t exactly have a plan when we chartered a private flight back to Seattle, but we had one now.

  Convincing Elle we were her future. End of story. And she was ours.

  Last night when Elle’s number flashed across my phone’s screen, I was surprised to hear her friend on the other end. Even more surprised to hear about her plans of running off to Miami.

  “Put me down!”

  I looked past her perky ass at Jace, and he closed the garage doors behind us, luggage at his feet.

  When she tried to push out of my arms, I slapped her ass and got a squeal. “Stop it,” I growled. “Or you’ll get what you ask for.”

  Holding her like this with my hands on her ass and her boobs bouncing against my shoulder brought out a deep need to sink into her. Claim her, mark her so she knew who she belonged to. I’d spent years waiting for the moment when I had her in my arms.

  Tiny nails dug into my back, and I laughed, giving her another little slap.

  “Come on, kitten, you have more than that.”

  Another thump of a fist. “I’ll show you what I have. I’m not one of your team members you can throw around, asshole. Put me on my own two feet, I dare you, and you’ll get my knee in your balls.”

  “Feisty little she-devil!”

  I felt Jace come up behind me more than saw as we headed for the side door.

  Inside we locked it behind us and drew the curtains.

  “Now, if I put you down, are you going to behave?”

  “Try me!”

  Jace moved behind her and helped me lower the little minx. His hand circled around her waist until he had his arm pinning her to his chest. Her eyes did a little roll and I chuckled at the blissful look of pleasure on her face. Her momentary slip cost her and she knew it.

  It lasted all of a split second before she bared her teeth and attacked.

  She pushed his hands away and stepped out of our reach. Back against the wall, she fended us off with a finger pointed in our direction. Trouble was, all her fight was lost on us because she wore an off-the-shoulder cute little number with yellow flowers that showed her bellybutton and sexy midriff when she moved, and she was doing a lot of moving. Pacing. Back and forth like a caged tiger.

  “What the hell do you think that was? You can’t storm in here after almost a week and just change my plans.” True anger colored her cheeks. Her shoulders heaved. “You have no right to do whatever you want. That might work in your world, but not in mine.” Her finger waved in the air, and it was cute for about five seconds.

  “We told you, you belong to us. What did you not understand, sweetness? Our milk marking you or the words?”

  “Don’t get smart with me, Cade Walker. You think you have all this figured out, don’t you?”

  Jace snorted beside me. “We don’t have many answers at all other than we love you. We have ever since college. Only you left before we could explore it deeper. And do we have it all figured out? Not at all. We have no idea which of us will marry you or where you would like to live, but we do know you’re ours. We claimed you. The rest can be figured out.”

  Her mouth fell open. Yeah, the L word did that to me, too. Neither of us used it lightly.

  I strode forward and hoisted her up, wrapping her legs around me.

  And then I kissed her. Hard. Swallowed her words and tasted her anger until I felt the sweetness come back and the woman in my arms become buttery soft.

  “You can’t do that,” she whispered against my lips, all sugary sweet. Her Texas drawl hanging on the end of her words. It had faded over the years but came out strong when her emotions ran high or she was about to come for us.

  Fuck, she would be the death of me. I couldn’t live another minute without this woman, and I knew my buddy felt the same way.

  “What do you mean you both loved me since college?”

  “Later, let us show you. We talk better with our hands and bodies.”

  Blood roared in my ears. My whole fucking body felt like live flames consumed it. I gripped her ass and dragged her down until the V of her thighs settled over my bulge. Her shocked look and gasp of surprise made me harder and precum drip.

  “You drive us crazy and we’re here to take what is ours. We marked you, told you that you could try to run but you wouldn’t get far. Don’t say we didn’t warn you.”

  Realization dawned in her pretty hazel eyes, those gold and green flecks sparkling like gems.

  Fueled by obsession, lust, love never forgotten, I took her mouth again, only this time I slow it down, way down. I teased her lips until she opened for me. She was mine which meant she was ours.

  I walked us over to the couch and we all three sank into the thick cushions. She straddled me for a minute before Jace pulled her to rest over both of us.

  “You know we wanted something a little less than orthodox when we first dated. But you were so much younger than us. Fresh off the farm and wide-eyed and so innocent. Neither of us wanted to scare you. So we waited.”

  “But we waited too long, baby. The night we were going to ask you out on a date as a trio we found your roommate instead. You had left. No call, no note. Just left. And now you wanted to pull the same trick and leave again in the same manner.”

  Elle fidgeted with the ends of her hair, and I could tell she had a hard time looking us in the eye.

  Jace tilted her chin up. “I didn’t know what was wrong with me. I wanted you, loved you, but I also had feelings for you.” Her gaze moved to Jace’s and then back to mine. “How did I go about telling my boyfriend I like his best friend too?”

  We wrapped her in our arms. “Jesus Christ. We’re both sorry we didn’t move on the signs you were dropping. We were stupid and we let you get away from us. Two years might not be eternity but they sure the hell felt like it.”

  Jace and I pinned her with a hard gaze, and he cupped her face. “Our little wild cherry. Baby, now that we have you you’re never leaving.”

  “I love you both. I hope you're ready for what you’ve stirred in me. We have a lot of time to make up for and if you want me to stay, you guys have to tell my parents why.”

  I raised a brow. “Sounds fair.” We both would walk over coals for the woman. “Fortunately for you, we can all do it face to face. I’ve already sent the plane to Miami to pick them up and fly them home to see their baby girl.”

  Her mouth fell open and we both moved in to share our love f
or our sweet, ripe wild cherry.

  Epilogue

  Elle

  Two Years later

  It took a lot of paperwork to make it official, but I’m now one third owner in the II empire rebranded as Club III now. When they told me they owned the club we reconnected in, I had a major moment of shock. All those years I dreamed about them and they’d been so close, yet so far. Maybe it’s true what they say about past errors righting themselves. It’s how I felt anyway. Like our mistake of not revealing our feelings was finally rectified.

  And just as one dream could be pushed into the light so can another be dimmed. Or morphed as Jace liked to say. While I still enjoyed the practice of helping others and loved some fierce Thanksgiving football, my desire to return to college to become a physical therapist morphed into something that not only helped me but brought me closer to my men. I now studied business and marketing and worked alongside Jace and Cade—at least when they weren't undressing me and taking full advantage of their partner in business as well as in life.

  We still haven’t figured out the whole who is marrying whom aspect of our trio, but there’s no rush. Mom and Dad took the news of me loving two men surprisingly well. I’m sure knowing I would be amply taken care of had nothing to do with them being happy for their little girl. Parents will be parents. But I could tell by the warm hugs and frequent calls, they loved me and were happy I found love.

  The boys retired after their last season following a whirlwind of interviews, games and so many reporters wanting me to spill what it was like to have two boyfriends. I never thought I’d have a spot on a late-night show, but after taking their team to the top and winning the country loved them—us. I still couldn’t believe it.

  I’m standing on the ground level of our New York club. We liked to do quarterly check-ins at our various locations and this time we opted for the Big Apple.