We fall back on the couch, each of us happy and satiated. Gage pulls me close, resting my head on his chest and absentmindedly stroking my head. As usual, he’s the one to break the tension. “Well, that was unexpected.”
“But not bad, I hope?” I ask, feeling suddenly insecure and wondering if I measured up to their expectations.
“No. Of course not. It was…” Ace answers, struggling to find the words.
“Incredible,” Gage offers, and Ace nods in confirmation. “How do you feel?”
“Amazing,” I echo with a dreamy smile. “I told you I wanted this, just because I was drunk, didn’t make it any less true.”
“Are you sure the Rusted Scythes weren’t mistaken when they said you were a virgin?” Cash asks. “You’re unlike any virgin I’ve ever been with.”
I feel a strange swell of pride. Like finding out you have a secret talent at a sport you’ve never tried. I giggle, an uncommon sound from me. “Yes, I’m sure. Though I’ll be honest, my porn searches aren’t far off this.”
“Speaking of the Rusted Scythes, how did today go?” Ace asks the guys.
I roll my eyes. “We’re still buck naked, and you want to talk business.”
He shrugs and smiles, leaning back in his chair and stretching his arms and legs wide. “What can I say? I’m an exhibitionist,” he quips, unbothered by his nudity. Though when you look that incredible naked, why would you be embarrassed?
In unspoken consent, we get up and head to our respective rooms to freshen up and change. By the time I come back downstairs for dinner, the guys are chatting about their days, and it feels like everything is back to normal, like nothinghas changed. When they look up at me as I enter, I see the flicker of desire still smoldering in their eyes, ready to be rekindled, and I know that nothing will be the same again. I can still feel their caresses on me like a brand. My pussy is still tender from them, yet I could take my clothes off now and do it all again.
Cash seems to know my mind as he comes over and, in a surprisingly sweet gesture, he kisses my cheek and leads me to the dining table. “Let’s eat. Dessert can come later.” We all know that I’m the dessert.
Chapter 15
Gage
Ican’t concentrate on dinner or on telling Ace what we discovered today. I can’t focus on anything except Naomi, who’s sitting beside me. She’s wearing a pair of shorts and a strappy top with no bra, her pert nipples visible through the thin cotton. I watch as she takes a bite of her food, remembering how those lips looked wrapped around mine and Cash’s cocks while Ace fucked her.
I wasn’t expecting to come home and find her and Ace fucking, but I wasn’t surprised either. It was clear to everyone but them that they wanted each other. I can’t quite believe that we all hooked up, even if it felt like the most natural step. I know my focus should be elsewhere, on the imminent war and the Rusted Scythes’ planned attacks against us, but my mind keeps drifting back to our sex.
My cock twitches in my pants. I’m not sure I’ll ever get enough of Naomi. I’m barely halfway through my food when I can’t take it any longer. The need to touch her, to confirm she’s real, that this wasn’t a one-off or my imagination, is too strong. I reach out and place a possessive hand on her thigh, her skin as soft as silk. She tenses slightly, her gaze darting to mine, and I worry I’ve made a mistake. But then she smiles at me, warm and inviting, before continuing her conversation. She doesn’t remove my hand. I stroke her thigh, watching the flush that creeps to her cheeks as she tries to remain casual. The others can’t see what I’m doing under the table, but I’ve no doubtthey’re aware, attuned to every subtle shift in Naomi. From the amused twitch in Ace’s eyes, I know he’s thinking, ‘game on’.
My fingers trail along the crease of her thigh and over her pussy through her shorts. She gasps and jumps a fraction of an inch.
“Is something wrong, Naomi?” Ace asks. I can hear the playful teasing in his tone.
“No, nothing,” she squeaks as my hand continues to stroke and tease her.
“Good, because this is very important, you must pay attention,” Cash interjects, catching on.
“Right, yes, of course,” she agrees. But the naughty minx doesn’t try to move my hand away. She’s enjoying this as much as I am.
While Cash and Ace continue to talk shop, keeping her distracted and forcing her to focus and interject in the conversation for their amusement, I continue to tease her. I slip my hand up under her shorts, stroking her clit through her panties. There’s already a slight dampness there, and my cock grows harder. Naomi tries desperately to focus and not move as I stroke her clit, slipping my fingers inside her panties and delving into her heat, making her wetter with each caress.
I brush my fork off the table with my other hand, and it clatters to the floor. “Whoops, dropped my fork,” I say, dropping down under the table.
I move between Naomi’s legs, pulling her shorts and panties down in one swift motion before burying my head between those creamy thighs. Naomi grips the table and squeaks, “Gage!” as my tongue flicks against her clit. The guyscan’t pretend anymore. They burst out laughing. “Wait, you two knew what he was doing?” Naomi asks, her voice torn between irritation at being tricked and amusement.
“Of course we did, beautiful,” Ace purrs, standing and moving over to her. “It’s obvious when you’re horny for us.”
“Time for dessert,” Cash says.
I grip Naomi’s thighs, the chair squeaking as I pull her closer and bury my face in her pussy. Naomi moans and her hips grind slowly as I taste her. I can hear the clatter of dishes being thrown in the sink, dinner forgotten in favor of a far tastier option. I slowly insert a finger into her wetness, worried she might be a little bit sore, but she moans approvingly, gripping my hair and pulling me closer. Cash stands behind her, teasing and playing with her nipples, watching me pleasure her with my tongue. Naomi doesn’t have much of a frame of reference, but that doesn’t stop me from wanting to give her the best orgasm. My fingers and tongue work in tandem, finding the best rhythm that has her moaning and quivering.
I can feel her orgasm is close, but I don’t want her to cum, not yet. Cash stands behind her, pulling her arms behind her back and pinning her there. Someone has removed her top, baring her breasts. Her nipples are slick from Ace sucking them, hard and rounded with her arousal. She moans, and her eyes widen with pleasure as I remove my clothes to be naked like the rest of them. Ace moves to stand in front of her, pushing his cock into her open mouth. Cash releases her arms, and we move to stand on either side of Ace. Naomi grips our cocks, one in each hand, and I marvel at her ability to pleasure all three of us at once. Just the sight of her and the touch of her hand on my throbbing erection make me want to explode. A bead of precumappears on my tip, which she licks off, taking me in her mouth this time.
She continues to suck my cock as the others move her into position, straddling Cash’s cock while facing away from him. Ace strokes her clit and teases her nipples while I fuck her mouth, and Cash fucks her pussy, bouncing her up and down on his cock. Her moans of pleasure vibrate against my cock right into my balls, and I try to focus on not blowing my load. I don’t want this to end, not until I’m buried inside her.
