“If you insist,” I say, stalking over to her, stopping so close our bodies are just shy of connecting. I can feel a magnetic pull between us. Her breath hitches, and she looks up at me, tilting her chin, her lips parting as I cup her chin between my thumb and forefinger. Her eyes are filled with challenge, daring me to do it.
I kiss her.
Chapter 14
Naomi
There’s a fine line between anger and passion, and Ace and I have well and truly crossed it. Now we’ve finally given in to the undeniable chemistry between us, it’s like we’ve detonated a bomb. Our kisses are frenzied and urgent as he pulls me close to his chest, lifting me off the floor with ease to wrap my legs around his waist and carrying me toward the living room.
We tug at each other’s soaking wet clothing, throwing items on the floor in our rush to get naked. When he places me down again, we finally break apart. My lips feel bruised from his kisses, and his stubble has rubbed my chin, already leaving his mark on me. He helps me wiggle out of my jeans, which are so wet they tightly cling to my skin, before removing his own.
I marvel at the hard planes of his muscles and his broad, masculine frame. He has a tattoo I’ve not yet seen, an intricate lion on his chest—the perfect complement to the others that snake down his arms. His intense, dark onyx eyes never leave mine. He’s confident in his body, which makes me feel unashamed, too. His gaze is sharp and commanding, with a hint of fiery resolve. He’s a man who gets what he wants, and right now, what he wants is me.
The bulge in his pants is proof of his desire. When my gaze returns to those dark orbs, I can see I’ve unleashed the beast he keeps caged. I’d like to see what happens when he releases his control, but for now, I’m only too happy to let him be in charge. His lips capture mine again, his hand cups theback of my head, gripping my hair and pulling my head back to expose my throat. He kisses my neck and down to my nipples, his other hand exploring the planes of my body and setting me on fire. I let out a soft moan and reach for the bulge in his pants. Just feeling how hard he is for me turns me on. He growls my name possessively, tearing my panties off as if they were made of paper.
His hand cups my mound, a finger trailing along the slickness, feeling how much I want him. His fingers delve inside me, expertly moving as he uses his thumb to stimulate my clit. My knees go weak with desire, and I feel like I could fall. “Ace,” I breathe, moaning as I get wetter, my body responding to him, yearning for him.
“Bend over,” he tells me, pointing to the couch.
Excitement and anticipation course through me as I bend over, exposing myself. My mouth pops open in surprise when, instead of feeling Ace pushing inside me, filling me with his hard cock, there’s the softness of his tongue, tasting me from behind. When his fingers delve inside me, too, building the pressure inside me, I’m ready to explode. I can tell he’s holding back, treating me as if I’m made of glass. I don’t want him to go slow, to be gentle like Gage was. I need the power and fury of Ace. “Fuck me,” I beg him. Or perhaps it’s a command because he does exactly that.
He positions the tip of his cock at my entrance, rubbing it along my wetness, but he doesn’t enter me yet. It’s driving me wild, and I wiggle against him, hungry for more. I’m so turned on that when he thrusts inside me in one sure stroke, it isn’t painful, just a little tight.
“Fuck,” we both moan in satisfaction. Oblivious to the rumbling of the motorcycles approaching outside.
He holds himself still inside me, his hand reaching around to circle my clit. He waits, making sure I’m comfortable, that I can take him, before he starts to thrust. He fucks me hard and fast, it’s angry and passionate, just like I’d imagined, and it feels fucking great. “Yes, Ace,” I cry as he pulls my hair and spanks me, the sharp slap of pain only heightening the pleasure.
I feel the orgasm building with every thrust and, as I go careening over the edge, cumming hard on his cock at the same time that Gage and Cash walk in the door. I ignore the feelings of shame and embarrassment, reminding myself that this is what I want, that this is an opportunity to explore the idea that I can’t get out of my head since I heard they liked to share. They’re struck dumb by surprise. I guess this is the last thing they thought they’d come home to.
“Well, I’m glad to see you two worked out your differences,” Gage says, his gaze lingering over my body.
I’m glad he doesn’t seem upset. In fact, the only thing I can see in both of their eyes is hunger. They want to join. All I need to do is ask. “Come here.” The words come out breathless as Ace is still moving slowly inside me, prolonging my orgasm.
Gage and Cash walk over, shrugging their clothes off. “I want you to suck their cocks while I fuck you,” Ace commands. Only Ace could say that in a way that’s downright sexy instead of coming off like a bad porno.
I take Cash in my mouth first, feeling how it goes from a semi to full mast in seconds. Cash is so tall and lean, I half expected his cock to be longer and thinner, but it’s girthy. I take him as deep as I can, gagging a little.
“Fuck, Naomi, you have no idea how fucking hot you look right now,” Gage murmurs approvingly, tucking a stray strand of hair behind my ear to get a better look. It reminds me not to leave him out, and I move to lick and suck his cock too.
It feels incredibly naughty yet so right to be with all three of them. I wonder if this is why I was never interested in conventional relationships and sex, because this is what I want, what turns me on?
I take both of their cocks in my mouth at the same time, the skin at the sides of my mouth stretching to its limits. Like a well-choreographed dance, the guys move positions, so I’m sitting astride Gage, his mouth captures my nipples, sucking them and making them harden like pebbles.
Ace moves behind me, sliding his cock between my ass cheeks. “One day I’m going to fuck your tight ass,” he purrs in my ear, biting the lobe.
Cash stands before me, behind the couch, and I take his cock in my mouth once more. It feels so incredibly bad yet so good being surrounded and worshipped by these men. A hand circles my clit, I don’t even know whose, as they fuck me. Ace teases my ass, something I never expected to enjoy, but it feels so fucking good.
“Holy shit!” I moan, unable to fathom how incredible this is.
Ace rubs my ass, pressing it together as his cock slides between the cheeks. He spanks me and lifts me off Gage’s cock, thrusting into me again and fucking me hard for a moment before slipping out to make way for Gage again. They fall into a rhythm, taking turns to fuck me and driving me wild, myscreams silenced by Cash’s throbbing cock in my mouth, the salty taste of precum dripping down my throat.
“So fucking beautiful,” Gage says as he watches me from below.
I can feel the pressure building up inside of me again, like a volcano about to erupt. Ace is fucking me hard and fast when I explode, dragging him over the edge into his climax. Before I have time to catch my breath, we reposition again. This time, I’m on my side with Cash between my legs and Gage fucking my mouth while Ace watches. Cash ensnares my wrists in his hand, holding them above my head. He’s so thick his extra girth stretches my pussy further. Each man’s cock is a totally new pleasure that my body craves more of.
“Fuck you’re tight,” Cash growls. He fucks differently than Gage, who is tender and loving, or Ace, who is rough and passionate. Cash approaches sex like he approaches everything, with measured and controlled decisions for ultimate impact. Each time he brings me to the brink of orgasm, he pulls me back again before building it back up again, until I’m begging for release. When he finally sends me over the brink, the waves of pleasure continue to wash over me long after he’s reached his climax.
I’m spent and exhausted, so I’m grateful for the change of pace as Gage fucks me like it’s the first time again. My fingers claw into the skin of his back as he finishes inside me with a final, deep thrust.
