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Every kiss, lick, suck, and bite is done with a fervorous intent.
The beast currently biting his way up the inside of my thighs is showing me that he’s here to stay and he’s done taking my shit. When we do this, we’re finally committing to this and there will never be any walking away ever again. He’s branding me with his mouth as he sucks on the delicate skin of my inner thighs, causing me to moan louder and grab ahold of his long, thick wavy locks.
“C’mon Pretty Boy, let’s see what you got. All that practice while we were apart better be good for something,” I mumble bitterly, causing him to stop lavishing attention in the places I want him most and stare at me with such a cutting glare, that were I a lesser woman I would’ve let out the whimper I’m internally swallowing.
“What the fuck kind of thing is that to say when your man has his head between your thighs?” he questions, nipping at my clit and startling the hell out of me. He’s pissed and it looks like my pussy’s about to take the punishment for it.
“Well, how would you feel if I had a bunch of men all over me in front of you all the damn time?” I retort, still feeling indignant over the things that came out of those perfectly plastic lips of his Princess Peach. The irony is not lost on me that he’s had to watch other men be all over me, but that’s different. Those guys were a part of us. Those guys are his family as much as they are mine. “How would you feel if one of those men came up to you and tried to lay claim, throwing our sex life in your face?”
“I’d fucking kill them,” he states simply. And if it were any other guy, I’d think he was joking, but this is Noah, and the chances of homicide being a very real possibility are high.
“Exactly. So maybe I’m a little justified in my pettiness?”
“Well, considering I haven’t fucked anyone, I’m gonna say no. You’re not. Those girls were all for show. Guess it worked, huh?” he asks, quirking a brow at me and laughing loudly when I trap his head between my thighs, squeezing so hard, I think I might pop his head off, until he pulls my legs apart with his hands and dives in full force, eating my pussy like a man starved.
Fuck. Yes.
“Oh, yesssss!” I scream, reaching my climax far too fast because he brings his fingers to the party to do a little bump and grind on my g-spot.
I love the vicious smile he wears as he moves up the length of my still quivering body and places the head of his dick right at my entrance. He meets me for a passionate kiss at the exact moment he pushes his length into me and I have to suck in a sharp breath at the size of him. None of my guys are small by any stretch of the imagination but Noah is big in every way. I relish the burn of him stretching me to accept his girth inside of me, letting that sharp bite of pain meld perfectly with the overwhelming sensation of pleasure that washes over me from head to toe.
I’ve missed him so much. My body, mind, and soul have ached for him—for this connection. Things are finally starting to feel right again now that I’ve gotten a piece of my soul back.
The pace of his thrusts start to increase as I dig my fingernails into his back hard enough to draw blood. The sadistic bastard moans at the violent contact and brings his hand up to clasp around my throat, just hinting at cutting off my airway. Everything I feel increases to a newly heightened level of pleasure, and just when I think I’m about to pass out, he lets go while grinding his pelvis into my clit, giving me such an intense orgasm, I black out for a minute. I feel his hard length grow within me as my muscles clamp down on his dick, and he groans out my name with his release. It’s the best sound ever. I’m so fucking glad he’s still mine.
* * *
“I don’t want to let you go.” Noah whispers into my neck as we stand outside my hotel room door in the hallway. My back is pressed into the door as Noah surrounds me with his huge body. It’s a good place to be.
“So don’t. No one said you couldn’t come back with me. Ren isn’t going to get worked up over this. You are just as important to me as him and he’s not upset about it. In fact, he’s come around so much that I think he actually enjoys sharing me with you, Cohen, and Matteo. I think he misses that connection between all of us almost more than I do.”
“It’s not about that. You know I don’t care about you being with Ren. I never have. It was never about that. Not in the way you thought, at least. I owe it to my brothers though to talk to them and face my decision to be with you like a man. We are a unit and I won’t destroy that because I was too much of a pussy to talk to them.”
“You mean a ball sack, right?”
“What?”
“There’s no way you’ve never heard anyone talk about how pussy’s can take a beating and ball sacks are weak as fuck. I’m just saying, don’t disrespect the cunt babe. It’s powerful. Ball sacks however…”
“Okay. You’re right, you’re right. I don’t want to be a giant weak sack of testicles. How embarrassing.” He laughs, rolling his eyes playfully. I’ve missed this.
“I mean, yeah, I get it. Just because I understand it though doesn’t mean I have to like it. I’ve gone months without you. One night isn’t enough to satiate my need for you. I don’t think a lifetime will be long enough.” I pout.
“C’mon babe, let’s get you back to that husband of yours so I can know you’re safe and sound before I go into the belly of the beast to fight for our love,” he quips.
“Do they really hate me that much? Like, is it really going to be a fight? I don’t want to come in between you guys. I know I’ve done enough damage,” I say, feeling weak as I look up into his blue eyes and see so much love and sincerity shining back on me that the thought of walking away from him for even a minute leaves me aching. “Not that I’d blame them for hating me, especially after you explained how ignorant and disrespectful I’d been throughout our whole relationship. Even before I had a better understanding, I sort of got it. I hated it and was a dick about it because being mad was easier than being fucking broken.” I say, letting the truth seep out of me a little more.
I feel like all I’ve done in my own mind is repeat the same shit over and over, but the damage I caused has mingled with the damage they’ve caused and now I’m left feeling like a broken record.
“I can’t exactly speak for them, but I know that they’re hurting more than anything. I’m sure they’re angry, but I don’t see why we can’t work out our shit and move on. Loving you is so much easier than pretending and forcing ourselves to hate you. They’ll see it too.” He smiles down at me before kissing me hard and fast. It’s such a vast contrast to our sweet moment that we lose all inhibition and I basically throw myself into him, getting so lost in our kiss that I don’t notice the door opening behind me.
Before I know what’s happening I feel the strong hands of someone grabbing my waist from behind and pushing themself up against my ass. The air around us changes and adjusts to the scent of Ren and my libido ratchets up even further.
I’m not wearing any panties under Noah’s baggy joggers and I can feel myself getting slick with anticipation of what my aching core wants. My pussy literally throbs with need as these two men touch me, kiss me, and show me how badly they crave me too.
My moans are stifled by Noah’s mouth on mine. His kiss is strong and intentional, designed to push me to my utmost limits before spontaneously combusting via orgasms. He’s talented with his tongue, that’s for sure. I feel the hard planes of Ren's muscles against my back as his hard cock presses into my ass and his mouth meets my neck. I need to be inside my room with these guys immediately.
“Can we go inside now?” I ask desperately, barely pulling myself from Noah’s lips. “I need you both inside me. Right the fuck now,” I pant.
