Page 43 of Enter if you Dare: Part Three

“To be clear, I hoped that would be me,” Noa whines.

Cave whips his head to Noa, who pretends to zip his lips, then he turns to me, his amber eyes catching mine.

I walk closer until he can take the hem of my hoodie and pull it over my head, the cold air sending chills down my spine. Right now, I am thankful the wind here is not as cold as in other places; we don’t get snow, thank god, or this would end up in a documentary on frostbite.

He undresses me, taking his time as both Noa and Cipher watch on, captivated. Their eyes warm me internally, and it feels good to be gazed at with such intense affection.

Cave reaches into his pocket and holds up a small bottle. He then sets it on the crossbeam along with a strip of condoms, and I smirk.

“The big man planned ahead,” Noa quips, and Cave simply stares at him. “Shit, I’m talking again.”

Cave turns back to me, leaning down to press his lips to mine as he pulls me closer, his warmth welcome against my cold skin.

Cave pulls back and tilts his head toward Noa without looking away from me. When he turns me, I see Noa is stripping out of his clothes, then with a grin he walks toward me, leaving a trail of fabric behind him. When he reaches me, he pulls me closer and slams his lips to mine. His hands start in my hair and move down my body, and when he pulls back, he positions us so that we can both see Cave, who has moved to Cipher.

“You’re stunning,” Noa tells me, leaning in to kiss along my jaw. His hands continue moving over my body as if he doesn’t know where to touch yet wants to stroke me everywhere all at once. Eventually, with a groan, he drops to his knees in front of me. Noa loves to eat pussy. I have woken up numerous times to him saying he is just helping himself to breakfast, and who am I to argue?

“Oh god,” I moan.

“Not god.” He laughs against my skin. “But if heaven feels even a little like this, I might need to find Jesus.”

Cave growls, and Noa chuckles—even I have to press my lips together to stop myself from laughing. Then Noa does something with his tongue that removes my ability to think about anything except the man between my thighs. He takes his time, and it’s probably the only time he does, as by nature Noa is not a patient man. Yet he has unlimited patience when it comes to edging me, and my hands tighten in his hair as my knees wobble.

“I’ll catch you if you fall,” he says, pulling back, causing me to buck my hips forward.

Cipher makes a sound, and I turn my head. Cave has his mouth on Cipher’s neck but is staring at me over Cipher’s shoulder. His gaze on me tips me over the edge, and my first orgasm steamrolls through me—I can’t stop it. I come with my hand fisted in Noa’s hair, and he coaxes every last wave out of me before he pulls back.

“That was surely a religious experience,” Noa declares.

I giggle, and he wraps me in his arms, my back to his chest as we face the others. Cipher is still bound and Cave is now beside him, one hand on his jaw, tilting his head up. The look they share makes me feel like I’m intruding on a special moment.

Cave glances at me and motions with his head for me to approach, so I cross the space and put my hands on Cipher’s chest, feeling his heartbeat racing fast beneath my palms.

“Can I join?” Noa asks, and Cave nods.

“Heck, yes!” Noa cheers and moves closer, while I step to the side slightly.

Noa drops to his knees and looks up at Cave, who gives a swift nod. Then he glances at Cipher as he wraps his hand around the other man’s cock.

“You don’t have to,” Cipher states.

“But I want to,” he says, taking Cipher into his mouth.

Cipher’s head drops back, and I watch Cipher’s face as Cave moves behind me.

“You’re so . . . oh god, that’s good.”

Noa pulls back with a smirk. “Was that a compliment? Because I love compliments.” He dives back and licks the length of Cipher’s cock before wrapping his mouth around the head.

Cave’s hand cups my pussy, his finger dipping inside me as we watch Noa give Cipher head.

“Fuck,” Cipher breathes. “I’m going to come.”

A few seconds later, Cipher’s body trembles, and he makes a strangled noise in his chest. Noa takes every last drop before he pulls back and stands.

Cave moves from behind me, and until now there has always been someone touching me and keeping me warm, but I didn’t notice until I am without one of them, the cold reaching my bones.

Cave undoes the rope at Cipher’s wrists and helps him to the ground. Noa goes to move away, but Cave wraps his hand around the back of his neck and pulls his mouth to his and kisses him.