Page 31 of Rule Breaker

When his finger slid over my hole, I pushed back, wanting more. I didn’t know what was better, the finger on my hole or the rough grip on my dick. I pumped my hips back and forth, and held on tight to his shoulders, letting him touch me however he wanted.

“You want this?” he growled, teasing my rim. “You want my finger in your ass? What about my dick?”

“Yes. Fuck, yes.”

Fantasy me had no hesitation in saying yes, virgin or not.

“Let’s see if you can take my finger first.”

When he pushed his slick finger inside my hole, slow and steady, I fucking keened. There was so much pleasure mixed with pain, and I wanted more. I needed it. Maddox drilled his finger deeper, and I couldn’t hold on anymore.

“I’m gonna come,” I moaned loudly.

Maddox’s dark chuckle made me shiver. “Next time it’s going to be my cock. I’m going to show you who this ass belongs to.”

“Yes!” I shouted, my body jerking hard as I came in a heated rush.

In real life—and in my fantasy—shockwaves of pleasure rippled through my body. I crested higher, one incredible wave after another, until I crashed hard and finally calmed enough to take a breath. Opening my eyes, I looked down to find I’d spilled my load in my hand, on the floor, and on my backpack.

“Fucking hell,” I panted. “Jesus.”

That was the most intense orgasm I’d ever had, and as a horny, almost twenty-year-old, I’d had a lot of them. But an orgasm that started and ended with Maddox? I wasn’tprepared forthat. What did it mean? Or, did it have to mean anything? I’d heard other guys brag about threesomes with a girl and a guy. Guys that were emphatic about claiming they were straight. Was I just curious? Or was I was bi? Or gay? Was this why the limited experience I had with women was less than what I expected? Or was it because I was a virgin and nervous as fuck about having sex with anyone?

Whatever was going on with me, now that I was seeing Maddox like this, I didn’t know if I could unsee it. But that didn’t mean I was ready to accept it.

Dane and Jace were queer, but they weren’t out to everyone, only their inner circle. They had fears about coming out to the rest of the team. Not a surprise when you consider that the hockey world is still ridiculously behind on stuff like inclusivity.

“What do I do now?” I asked myself out loud.

I could only imagine Maddox’s reaction if he found out about me. Then again, I wasn’t the only one sporting a hard-on in that shower. He’d turned away, and I thought that would be the end of my curiosity.

But no, it wasn’t. I wanted to know what his skin tasted like, especially those lips of his that were always pursed in an angrypout. Would he kiss the same way? Aggressive? Would he maul my mouth and then maul the rest of me?

I had to stop thinking about sex. Sex with Maddox. In the shower, in my bed…and, what do you know? More cum leaked out of my cock.

Suddenly, I knew what I had to do. Talk to Dane. Well, I had to clean up first…

Catching my breath, I stripped off my shirt, and wiped the floor before heading for my shower. Another one.

Then I threw on clean jeans and a sweatshirt, and grabbed my phone.

Kayden: In your room?

Dane: Yup. Jackson and I are studying

Kayden: Does that mean you’re actually studying or having sex LOL

Dane: Studying. For now. What’s up?

Kayden: I need to talk. It’s personal.

Dane: Just me?

Kayden: Jackson too

Dane: Come on over

I headed for the door and sauntered down the hallway to the other end of the floor. As always, I knocked on Dane’s door before entering. There were no sex noises, so I assumed it wassafe to enter, but still, you never know. It was a college dorm, after all.