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

by Penelope Wylde

  And I have a plan to get the boys to unwind a little before we tackle the next big project on the list. We’ve worked long hours and have finally finished all the paperwork to take III global. We’re heading to London from here to scope out the first nightclub.

  But first, I wanted a little fun. And what was more fun than seducing two hot guys? I could feel their eyes on me from across the dance floor.

  I swayed my hips to the upbeat, thumping techno music.

  I threw my hands up and let the rhythm take me away. Shaking my hips a little more, I went dead still as I rubbed against a hard body. I tossed a look over my shoulder and saw Mr. Hot Guy number one grinning down at me. I wasn’t normally so bold, and now that I’d reeled him close—so close that air molecules couldn’t fit between our bodies—I wasn’t sure what to do.

  He smelled of expensive cologne and male musk. My body picked up on his pheromones and responded as if he were the only man on Earth. My nipples pinched hard. I ground my hips against his and lost the rhythm.

  He was sporting a huge erection that had me moaning. I pushed back, and he rocked forward. I stopped caring if we had any onlookers. The song changed to a slower one, and I rubbed more slowly against his straining cock.

  Looping an arm around my middle, he tugged me against him. The bulge against my ass ripped a hungry noise from my throat. Very gently, he curled his hand around my neck, drawing my head back.

  Our gazes met, and sparks sizzled. My pussy clenched. Oh my God. He was grinding on me on the dance floor.

  Six-two with huge hands that could hug a ball soooo well—and that I wanted all over my body. He gripped my hips, letting the tips of his fingers spread downward, over the tops of my thighs. One tug and he’d have my skirt up and find out I wasn’t wearing any panties.

  “You’re gorgeous,” he whispered into my ear, voice pitched low and making me tingle all over.

  He looked at something over my head. Then he spun me into his arms. I thumped against his chest, raising my hands to steady myself. When my fingers brushed warm, cotton-covered steel, I was one-hundred-percent certain I creamed myself and it spilled down my thighs.

  My body responded to his with a bone-deep ache. I craved his hard lips on mine and his fingers blazing new paths all over me.

  “There’s a man up there looking at you.”

  I brushed it off. “I don’t care about him.”

  “So I won’t need to punch his teeth out if he comes down here to claim you?”

  A shiver ran through me at the power behind his words or the idea that a guy smack in the center of the public eye would consider beating up someone for me.

  “I belong to no one.”

  His eyes turned fierce, glittering with dark amusement. “Is that so?”

  “Mmm-hmm.” I knew I was pushing Cade into dangerous territory but I liked him all worked up like this, I found.

  His cock jabbed into my neediest spot. My inner thighs soaking and my clothes felt two sizes too small. My eardrums vibrated with the bass. My blood surged with desire.

  And I felt another big male body hem me in from behind, locking me to Cade. Feigned surprise made my head snap around, and I looked up to find a tall man with pitch black hair at my back. With each move I made, I rubbed against one or the other.

  “This is my best friend.” There went that dark, smirk again, and my heart fell more in love.

  I must have made some noise, but I swallowed it when I was spun into Jace’s arms. His eyelids were dipped low as he studied me. “She’ll do well.”

  His words spiked awareness in my testosterone-clogged brain. “Do well? You sure about that, big guy?”

  When Cade pushed his cock against my ass, and Jace ground his bulge on my pussy, I stopped talking. The song changed again, and I moved to it. My breasts brushed Jace’s chest. I shamelessly wiggled between them. Then Cade’s lips were skating down my neck and Jace’s hands pinned me in place. Clasping my waist, his fingertips brushed the undersides of my breasts with every move I made.

  “Let’s get out of here,” Cade crooned into my ear. “Unless you want to say goodbye to him first.” He twitched his head toward the balcony where some guy watched us. I was tempted to wave and blow a kiss, but I didn't dare push my men too far.

  “Nah, I think I found what I was looking for.”

  “C’mon.” Jace took me by the hand and drew me through the crush of bodies with Cade at my back. My mind whirled as I was led off the dance floor with all the lust rushing through my bloodstream.

  My pussy pulsated in time to my heart. My skin felt too small and hot. I needed to get out of these clothes and to be touched.

  Jace’s fingers were rough around mine. Cade held me by the waist, maneuvering me through the dancing bodies. When we reached the bar, I expected them to stop and talk a minute with the manager, but they continued on past the bouncer, who gave them a chin-nod of acknowledgement.

  I quivered when the door opened and heated summer air blasted across my too-hot face and throat. My bare arms rippled with gooseflesh.

  Cade smiled down at me. “We needed to get you out of there. We can’t finish what we’ve started with all those flashing cameras.” He jerked a thumb toward the club.

  Back at the hotel I dropped the playful act and caved under Cade and Jace’s hands, tongues...bodies.

  The minute we were through the hotel door, Cade pinned me against the wall. Capturing my lips and locking my arms above my head. As he thrust his tongue into my mouth, I gasped at the taste of pure, raw male. I wiggled to get closer, and a pair of hands reached around him and cupped my breasts.

  They ached to be pinched, licked, sucked, nibbled and squeezed. I opened my eyes to see Jace taking his hands full of my breasts.

  A shock of need speared me. I kissed Cade with all the desire inside me. Jace’s magical hands worked my top up and then my breasts were spilling out of his hands. I moaned into Cade’s mouth, and he locked me to the wall with his hips. For several minutes I couldn’t do anything but feel. My nipples hardened painfully, but Jace’s touch eased the ache.

  “Get her to the bedroom,” Jace said.

  They lifted me in their strong arms and bore me through the hotel room. When they pushed me down on the bed and followed, I reached for both. They flanked me and began to strip me. My top was pulled overhead and my bra hook released. Freed, my breasts jiggled for a split second before two mouths descended on the tips.

  “Oh God.” I cupped their heads to me as they sucked with strong pulls. Cade’s beard was coarser against my sensitive flesh. A new addition I freaking loved. And Jace scraped his teeth over my nipple. I let my head fall back and sank into the moment.

  Under my hands, their skin was warm. I walked my fingers down their shoulders, thinking fleetingly that they had too many clothes on. Then they began to kiss a path down my torso. My skirt was no match for them, and when they discovered I was bare underneath… well, they shared a primal groan that raised goosebumps all over my body.

  “Fuck, Elle, you were bare all evening.”

  I laughed. “Nope. Only a little before I hit the dance floor. Imagine what you would have felt had your hand slipped under there while I dry humped your leg.”

  Once all my clothes were abandoned, they stood at the edges of the bed, staring down at me. I stretched luxuriously, feeling like the most beautiful and desirable creature on Earth.

  As one, they took off their shirts. My gaze darted between them, unsure where to settle. Carved pecs, firm abs. Bulging biceps and bigger bulges much lower. I shivered.

  “How much cock can you take at once, Elle?” Cade’s deep voice was an injection of pure desire. My pussy contracted.

  Seeing the ripple in my folds, Jace reached down and placed a long finger over my pussy seam. The thick girl-cum wet his finger, and he pulled it away. I groaned at the loss of his touch but when he held up his finger and sucked it clean, I almost came without another stroke.

  Cade wanted in on that next. “My
turn,” he husked and thrust two fingers deep in my pussy. I bounced on his hand, too far gone to have much control.

  After only a few finger-fucks, though, Cade removed his fingers and sucked them clean. The man groaned, eyes rolled closed.

  “Take off your jeans,” I suggested. “I’m ready for that cock.”

  With two long, thick veined shafts in my hands, I was in pure heaven. I knelt between the men on the mattress, gliding their lengths through my fingers. “Take his cock in your mouth, Elle.” Cade’s command wouldn’t be disobeyed. Couldn’t be. I needed to taste his salty sweetness too badly.

  I ducked my head and opened my lips over the fat head. The tip leaked precum, and I lapped it up eagerly. He tasted sweeter than candy. Moaning, I looked up at Jace’s face, contorted in bliss. Then I shot a glance at Cade.

  A crease was drawn between his brows for a fraction of a second before I was on my back. I spread my legs and my fingers had barely grazed my hard button when they tackled me from both sides. Jace poised between my thighs and Cade filled my mouth with his thick, swollen cock. I sucked eagerly.

  I sucked him in deep, lashing him with tongue-twisting pulls while Jace sank deep into my pussy. I bucked upward, taking him to the hilt. “Grab her leg and spread her for me,” he grunted, and Cade pulled my thigh up and back.

  I milked Jace’s cock with my pussy and Cade’s with my lips. More precum struck my tongue, and I let him know how much I liked that.

  Angling his hips, Jace fucked me hard and deep. I felt I was splitting in two and wanted more. Need mounted in my pussy, the pressure unbearable as I reached for that bright, happy ending.

  I came with a scream. Pulsating madly around his shaft and crying out around the Jace.

  Four hands landed on my body. I had no idea what touched which part, but my nipples twisted beneath fingers and my clit was ground under a thumb.

  For what felt like minutes, I drifted in ecstasy.

  Then they flipped me over onto my hands and knees and switched places. Jace slid his shaft past my lips and Cade claimed my pussy with a single thrust. Their rhythm maddening, my body humming. No one had time for words. We all moved together so quickly.

  I ran my tongue around Jace’s cock head, dragging a growl from him.

  I did it again and again. Suddenly he leaned forward, gliding his cock into the back of my throat. Fuck, I loved deep-throating him. I gulped just as Jace jerked into me. I shattered a second time, clamping around on his length.

  Hot spurts of milk filled me from both ends and I swallowed fast, moaning around Jace as I felt the quick pulsating jerks of Cade’s cock feeding my slick channel all of his milk.

  We’ve decided to put off having a family for now, enjoying learning all we can about one another. Two years is a long time and in those twenty-four months, frankly as often as they’ve taken me on every available surface in both our home and offices I’m surprised it took longer. But there’s a two-fold reason why I picked tonight for our little fake fling.

  I drifted in a haze of ecstasy, surrounded by the scents and feel of my two virile men. It took me longer to recover from my second mind-splitting orgasm, but I came back to myself lying on my back and with two cocks at my lips. The guys were stroking themselves.

  “There’s our girl.”

  Both men fell over me and I held them to me, loving the feel of our hot bodies melting together.

  They kissed me in random spots languidly, the sheets tangled around our bodies.

  “Guys, I have something to tell you.”

  But neither seemed in a hurry to move so I waited until they pushed up, braced on their elbows.

  My heart throbbed heavily.

  Finally getting their attention, I sat up completely and slid my legs beneath me. I ran my fingers through my long hair, tangled from all the fun.

  “So remember how we were talking about waiting to start a family?” I looked between them.

  The grins beaming up at me had my heart in my throat.

  “Sweetness, are you saying you’re pregnant?”

  “With our child?” Cade sounded as shocked as I felt.

  “Well, I don’t know who else's it would be, silly.”

  “Sorry, sorry, not what I meant, I’m kind of tongue-tied here.”

  “Holy shit.”

  Both men couldn’t take their eyes or hands off me. The caressed, kissed and stroked every inch of me as if they treasured me even more.

  “Yeah, so does this mean you’re happy?”

  Jace had me in his arms, eyes wide. “It means we are fucking over the moon!”

  Both rush me and I’m flat on my back on the bed again. Cade skated his hand down my side, raising a shiver and brand-new need in me. My nipple puckered.

  “Mmm. Let us love you some more, needy woman. Make sure that preggo test is right.”

  My laughter escaped with a huge eye roll like it came as a package deal. “Umm… pretty sure on that, but if you want to double down, I’m good with that too.”

  Cade leaned in to suck my nipples between his hot lips. The minute he closed his mouth around the tip, I was lost. Stolen by my two men once again.

  But I couldn’t help but think how a second chance at a past mistake turned out to be the best life I could ever have dreamed of.

  I clutched Cade’s face to my breast and kissed Jace with all the force of emotion inside me. Guess my luck had changed on that dance floor two years ago and then again tonight. Now there was no looking back.

  The end

  RED HOT SERIES

  Red Hot Christmas Virgin

  Red Hot Naughty Vixen

  Red Hot Dirty Rebel

  STANDALONES

  Unwrapping His Christmas Virgin

  Guarding Their Valentine

  Dirty Little Blackmailer

  Hard Riding

  DIRTY LITTLE DARES

  The Professors’ Sweet Treat

  The Professor’s Bought Bride

  The Professor’s Sweet Virgin

  HAREM OF THREE

  Mercy for Three

  Honor for Three

  SAVAGE MOUNTAIN MEN

  Her Savage Mountain Man

  Claimed by Her Mountain Man

  Sharing Their Mountain Bride

  His Snowbound Mountain Virgin

  MAGICALLY MATED

  Mated by the Alpha

  Forever Mated

  Cuffed and Mated

  Twice Mated

  JINGLE SPELLS

  Jingle Spells #1

  BIG DIX

  Mister Bad Boy Firefighter

  Mister Billionaire’s Fake Bride

  HARD MEN IN UNIFORM

  Claimed by Her Soldier

  Belonging to Her Soldier

  CHERRY POPPERS

  Cherry Sweet

  Cherry Bossed

  Cherrilicious Ink

  Wild Cherry

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