Noah grabs onto my waist and slams into me repeatedly as I fist my hands against the wall, trying desperately to hold onto something. “Holy shit, Kitten. You have no idea how fucking incredible your pussy feels right now with your legs squeezed tight together like that,” he grunts, fingers biting into my hips with every thrust.
Sweat drips down my back, quickly reminding me of our messy state. But despite how sweaty and stinky we are right now after our run, my core clenches in response, and I feel that ball of fire igniting within my stomach.Definitely going to need an intense shower after this.
Noah suddenly releases one of my hips and grabs my wrist, slowly removing it from the wall and pulling it down behind me until it folds at my back. My mind freezes for a moment, and I swallow. I can take the manhandling, the throwing me around, and the rough sex. I can take them holding me in place with their hands if I’m really in the moment. But having my own arms or legs restrained is a hard limit for me, and I’m not sure if I’m fully ready to surpass it.
His eyes stay locked on mine as he sees the fear slowly rising within me. “Do you trust me, Veronica? Be honest with me.” He stops thrusting altogether, giving me time to think over his question as he waits for my reply.
“I-I…” The single word comes shaky as I swallow again, feeling the fabric around my legs getting tighter as I try to wiggle them around and his grip squeezes around my arm. I know none of that is really happening, but my mind is struggling not to think that way, not to imagine the worst.
“Hey,” Noah whispers as his eyes soften and he lets go of my wrist to caress my cheek. “It’s completely okay if you don’t with this. I won’t be angry, Kitten. I promise. We’re in this together, remember? We’re learning as we go.”
I’m about to tell him I’m not ready for that, but as I stare into his warm chocolate eyes, I find the panic and fear inside of me fading, and I realize that I do trust him.They won’t hurt me.I close my eyes for a second, letting go of those invisible chains still gripping me, and place both my arms behind my back, wrists one above the other as my cheek rests against the wall.
His cock twitches inside of me when he realizes what I’m doing, but still, he doesn’t grab onto them, doesn’t start moving. “Are you sure?”
I open my eyes and smile at him. “I’m sure.”
His entire face lights up instantly. “I fucking love you,” he whispers, quickly kissing my lips before pulling out only to slam back in.
I moan loudly, instantly brought back into the moment as he gently grabs ontoboth my wrists with one hand and pulls me away from the wall. Noah places us right in the middle of the elevator facing the doors as he reaches to the side with his free hand and presses the ‘P’ button. Then he wraps my hair around his fist and begins thrusting violently into me once more.
“How about we go give Gabe a little show?” He chuckles as I feel myself nearing the edge every time his length touches that magic part inside of me.
My legs shake by the time we reach the penthouse, thighs slippery with my own juices, ass cheeks burning from how roughly Noah continuously rams into me, and throat raw from how loud I’ve been screaming in the short few seconds up. Noah isn’t normally this rough with me, that’s all Gabe usually, but despite this sudden change and the way he’s restraining me, my body hums with pleasure and begs for more.
The doors to the elevator ding open just as an orgasm hits me at full force, and I cry out, body trembling against Noah as he keeps me upright and continues to fuck me. Gabe quickly appears in the entrance hall, a confused look on his face at what he just heard, but it instantly morphs into amusement and hunger when he takes us in.
“Well, not exactly what I was expecting for your return, but I am not complaining.” He grins as Noah chuckles behind me. Gabe steps closer, placing his hand along the side to keep the door open, and lets his eyes roam over my entire body as I feel another climax quickly building.
“Hm, this is new,” he says softly, fingers stroking the side of my folded back arm and sending a rush of shivers down my spine. “Think you can lower her for me?” he then asks Noah.
I’m confused by his questions, only slightly listening to what they’re saying as my body and mind focus on Noah’s long shaft still spearing me, making my walls contract around him repeatedly. But when Noah shifts us slightly and I see Gabe quickly pushing down his shorts, everything clicks.
Gabriel caresses my cheek as Noah releases my hair and instead places his hand along my back, forcing me to bend forward while still holding onto my wrists. Gabe’s fingers slide into my hair next as he strokes himself leisurely before nudging against my lips with the head of his stiff shaft. I open wide for him instantly, and he smiles, his foot now resting against the side of the elevator to make sure the doors don’t close on us.
“That’s it, baby. Take my cock in your mouth while he fucks your tight pussy like the good girl you are for us.”
I shiver once more at his words as he bobs my head up and down, Noah’s rockingmotion forcing Gabe down my throat with every thrust as I salivate all over him. I begin to pant, my thighs squeezing as that ball of nerves in the pit of my stomach grows more and more for the second time.
“Fuckkk, she’s squeezing the shit out of my cock. I’m seconds from blowing.” Noah grunts as his movements become slightly erratic, his need to come taking over as well.
“Good, make her come at the same time. I want to feel her screaming around my cock.” Gabe tightens his hold on my hair and thrusts his hips faster. “I’m gonna fill this pretty throat while he fills that insatiable cunt of yours. You ready, baby?”
I nod as best as I can, despite barely being able to move in this position. Noah readjusts his hold on my arms, now gripping them with both hands while Gabriel steps closer to me. A part of me feels caged in for a split second, but the feeling vanishes instantly when they both thrust simultaneous and my eyes roll back.
Five pumps later from both ends, I’m detonating on a scream as I feel both of them swelling inside of me, one in my pussy, the other deep in my throat. Their warmth fills me from both ends, and my scream quickly turns into a choking fit when the sensation of suffocating on Gabe’s cock becomes too real. He holds my head down in place, most likely enjoying the feeling of my throat closing up around him as he empties himself, but the panic intensifies the longer he holds me down.
I squeeze my eyes shut, willing myself to calm down, to ignore the fear rising inside of me, but it’s no use. My nails dig painfully into my forearms as I begin to thrash from side to side, the pressure at the back of my head getting heavier, the grip around my wrists tighter.
I’m trapped. I can’t move. I can’t breathe. No. No… I’m hallucinating… I’m okay… I’m…
“Let her go,” Noah suddenly says, but it sounds distant as my mind takes me to that faraway place I used to escape to when trapped under Victor’s evil claws. “Let her go! ELLIS, LET HER GO!”
Within the next second my body is released, and I collapse to my knees, hands coming in front of me just in time to catch my fall. My body shakes violently as I stare down at my hands gripping the floor of the elevator. I gasp for air while taking in the reddish tint around my nails from having ripped my skin open, my mind slowly coming back to the present as I repeat the words that have grounded me for the past three years.
“I’m here… I’m now… I’m here… I’m now…”
“Fuck… Vixen… I didn’t mean to hold you down like that…” Gabe says quietly, their voices sounding more in the moment now.
