I widened my stance, spread her ass, and pumped into her so hard it bounced her across the table.
Her entire body lifted with every thrust.
Bishop and Rafe kept her safe and let me go.
Her head bobbed over Bishop’s cock again and again.
Even with me fucking her brains out, she was determined to give them pleasure too.
I sped up my strokes and angled her ass for deeper penetration as she reached for Rafe and wrapped a hand around his cock.
The four of us were a sight I never wanted to forget.
The biggest question I faced was whether to come now or hold on for a chance to fuck her again once Rafe and Bishop had their turn.
My balls tightened, the back of my neck sizzling with the rising orgasm.
I bit the inside of my cheek and curled my toes on the cold floor.
Not yet.
I mean, yeah, I could get it up again pretty quick.
But I wanted to make this one last.
I hooked my hands around her hips and leaned away, deepening the angle yet again.
It would be too easy to fall in love with Noelle.
The way she responded to us in bed was one point in her favor, but she had so much more to give than sex.
I’d seen how she listened to Bishop when he talked about his past.
She even handled Rafe without any trouble.
He thought he was hardcore, batshit crazy.
In her hands, he turned into putty.
As for me…
I arched my back and gave her everything within my power.
She met every thrust.
Her orgasm came hard and fast, locking her around my cock.
I rode the waves of her pleasure in a series of smaller thrusts that caused goosebumps to erupt across her shoulders.
Rafe slid around the table to stand beside Bishop.
He’d stood back and watched as long as he could, and he didn’t try to take Bishop’s place or push him out of the way.
Noelle simply took turns.
As her orgasm slowed, she popped her mouth off Bishop and took Rafe deep.
Unlike Bishop’s careful handling, Rafe wrapped both hands around her head and worked his cock deep.
