Chapter 23
noah
Here I was, eavesdropping again in the hallway. But this time was a little different. First, it was my room. And, second, they knew I was just taking a shower. I couldn’t take a shower all night.
Aris’s voice was nothing but a deep rumble, but I could understand Danielle pretty well. Being used to performing on stage and projecting her voice, it had a natural clarity and volume.
It sounded as though she had been put on the spot, and Aris was pressing her to confess her feelings for him, whatever they might be.
It took me back a few months to a similar discussion I had with him.
Aris was a fuck-first, ask-questions-later kind of lover. He got wrapped up in the emotions; he thrived on them. He felt intensely, and those emotions gave him a sort of power over people.
Where it took most people a while to think about and identify their emotions, he knew his right away. No reservations, no hesitations, he just took them and ran with them. It seemed Danielle and I were not that type of person, but maybe we were attracted to them.
When I examined my feelings for Aris, I realized they were there, but they were being blocked by fear. Fear that I was making a mistake. That I would have regrets. That a relationship with him would hinder my career. No more working eighty hours a week when I had someone vying for my time and attention. I had allowed Aris to wedge himself through the narrow cracks in my walls to steal a piece of my heart.
Did I want a second person trying to do the same?
Did I have enough to give both of them?
I thought about the way Danielle felt in my arms tonight. I remembered the way her soaring soprano pierced my very soul. I reflected on how she was a study of contrasts and contradictions: at one moment demure and vulnerable, at another strong and fierce.
My heart and my head were at war with each other, much like they had been over Aris. We know who won that battle.
And I had a feeling I knew who would win this one.
But I needed to know something first.
My heart was in my throat waiting for Danielle to answer the question I’d posed, but when she opened her mouth to speak, the door handle turned, and in walked Noah. Water glistened on his dark skin like diamonds as he stepped into the room wearing nothing but a light blue towel wrapped around his waist. His ridged abs were on full display, a smattering of coiled hair decorating his sculpted pecs.
“I hope I’m not interrupting anything,” he said without an ounce of irony. He probably had no clue that I’d just put Danielle on the spot, especially since he’d walked in to find her lounging in her gorgeous lace bra and panties.
Danielle started to slide off the bed, not an easy maneuver with her cast. “I’ll get out of your hair. You two probably have a lot to discuss.”
Noah smiled, his eyes roaming over her voluptuous body. “I was kind of hoping you’d stay.”
It didn’t take any magical powers of observation to see that he’d developed an impressive bulge underneath the towel. I noticed it right away, and the moment Danielle caught on, her reaction made my own cock leap to attention.
“Is that so?” She gave a devilish smirk and reclined again on the bed, putting her curves on full display as she reached up and released the updo Cynda had so carefully created. Her hair cascaded down around her shoulders, full of curls, making her look wild and wanton.
Then, unexpectedly, she turned to me. “Aris, I do want to continue our conversation. I need some time to think about what you’ve said.”
That was the most honest thing she could have told me. It wasn’t the answer I was necessarily hoping for, but anything else would have likely been disingenuous. I respected that. Nodding, I found myself grateful Noah had come in and lightened the mood. Not usually the role he played, but I was here for it tonight.
“So, I am feeling extremely overdressed right now,” I said, pulling at my gray t-shirt.
“I think we can remedy that.” Noah closed the distance between us. I expected him to just strip the t-shirt off me, but instead he cupped my face in his hands and stared into my eyes. “I want to watch you fuck Danielle.” He followed it up by seizing my lips with a demanding kiss, his fingers threading through my hair until they’d pulled it from the bun.
I moaned as I answered him, my words garbled through his kiss, “If Danielle’s game…”
We broke the kiss and turned to her, once again putting her on the spot. “Hmm, I was enjoying watching you two, to be honest.” She stretched her limbs out and tossed her head back, letting her long loose curls brush her back as she blew out a breath. “But I’m happy to play whatever role you’d like.”
Knowing my beautiful goddess, she would excel at whatever role we decided, but it sounded like Noah wanted to play director. I whipped my shirt off over my head and tossed it aside. Then I turned to him. “Tell us what to do, what you want to see.”
His dark eyes flashed with a mixture of surprise and excitement, and his tongue came out to lick his lips before his teeth sank into the bottom one. He looked like a kid standing at the ice cream counter trying to decide what flavor to choose when they all looked amazing and delicious.
“First we need to take care of these.” He tugged at the waistband of my jeans.
“Take them off,” I challenged him.
Eyes on Danielle while Noah unzipped my jeans and slid them down my thighs, I wondered if she really wanted us both, or if she was just going along with the flow. Was I always going to be worried she was acting?
“These too.” Noah slipped his thumbs in the waistband of my boxer briefs and shoved them down my legs. I stepped out of the pile of clothes puddled at my feet, completely nude, my thick cock jutting out in front of me.
“He has a beautiful cock, doesn’t he, Danielle?” Noah asked.
“He sure does. It feels amazing inside me too.” Her breathy voice made a pulse of desire shoot right through me.
“I think he should fuck you,” Noah decided. “But first, let me get him ready for you.”
Danielle pushed up on her elbows to get a better view, seemingly eager to take in the sight of Noah dropping to his knees in front of me. As he stroked me from base to tip, he looked up at me, his dark eyes hooded with lust as his tongue darted out to catch the drop of pre-cum that had pearled on my tip.
“Save some for me…” Danielle whined from the bed.
I noticed she’d slipped her hand down inside her panties and was touching herself. Seeing that made me even harder, and I was going to have to work at controlling myself so I didn’t come in Noah’s mouth. I had a lot of things I wanted to do with this cock tonight, so I needed to pace myself for sure.
Noah seemed to understand, and he did nothing but tease the hell out of me, licking long strokes up my shaft with his tongue, then down to circle my balls. He sucked the tip in his mouth repeatedly and then left me hanging. He massaged my ass as he plunged down on me till I hit the back of his throat, and then he popped back off.
“You need to take Danielle’s bra and panties off.” He looked up at me, seeming pleased with himself for bringing me to the edge and then keeping me there.
“Yes, please,” she moaned from the bed, so I stepped over and tugged her lacy panties down, carefully avoiding her cast. Then I kissed her lips as I reached around her to unfasten her bra.
When I turned to look at Noah for my next task, he had dropped the towel and was standing in his naked glory, stroking his long, hard cock with a pleased smirk on his face. “Now you need to get her ready for you.”
“Yes, sir,” I agreed and climbed onto the bed, straddling her nude form. My cock pressed against her thigh as I threaded my fingers through her hair and lifted her mouth to mine. Hungrily devouring her lips, I rubbed my aching manhood against her as I swallowed her moans of pleasure. She was still touching herself.
Trailing kisses in my path, I worked my way down her body as Noah joined us on the bed. I didn’t know if he could stick to the observer role, but it seemed he wanted to participate a little more actively, and I was good with that. I realized when he took one of her breasts into his mouth, making her arch her back and cry out, that—and this was huge—I wasn’t jealous.
It wasn’t jealousy that caused the reaction I had earlier. It was insecurity. Not knowing where this was going, if she was developing feelings for me as I was for her. But right now, in this moment, I just wanted to show her how good it could be. How thoroughly satiated she would be if she had both of us to take care of her, to bring her pleasure.
Cupping her other breast in my palm, I teased her nipple to a firm peak with my tongue and teeth. Soon she was writhing beneath us, still touching herself. I didn’t want her to come yet, so I reached down and grabbed her hand, intertwining it with mine and bringing it over her head so she had to wait for sweet release. My cock was throbbing and aching against her, but I wouldn’t get my relief until I was inside her.
“Fuck, Aris,” she gritted out. “Please…fuck me so Noah can watch. Oh my god, please…”
I heard Noah’s deep chuckle beside me before he popped off her nipple much like he had my cock earlier. “Not until he tastes you, my dear.”
He tapped me on the shoulder and directed me between her legs. He took over lavishing both her breasts with attention as I slid between her thighs. Now her hand, which I released, joined the other, twisting the sheets in a determined clench as she bucked against my mouth.
“Fuck, please!” she begged, but I just pressed soft kisses into her mound, waiting for her to settle before I dove into my feast.
Her fingers raked through my hair, finding a grip and pulling me to where she wanted me, directly on her clit. She rubbed greedily against my face, seeking release. Oh, what a needy little slut we’d turned this diva into, and I was loving every minute of it.
Finally, after feeling like she’d suffered enough, my tongue darted out to taste her, utterly shocked by the gush of juices that filled my mouth. “Danielle, my god, you might drown me…”
It was like she didn’t even hear me at this point, she was so desperate. I glanced up at Noah to see if he was witnessing this as I was. Surely this was not an act. Her face was flushed and pinched, her eyes closed as unintelligible strings of half-curses and half-garbled moans erupted from her mouth.
“She needs your cock,” Noah stated the obvious as she whimpered at my lack of contact. “Let me get you a condom.”
I teased her cunt with my fingers and tongue, backing off every time she seemed close to detonating, until Noah came back with a condom. With a flair and anticipation dancing in his eyes, he unrolled it, sheathing my cock and then guiding it toward her dripping pussy.
“You want Aris to fuck you?” he asked.
She whimpered as he brushed the head of my cock against her swollen clit. “Yes…my god…please…”
“As you wish.” He bit his lip as he handled my cock, penetrating her folds as I pulsed under his touch. “Don’t come too fast,” he instructed me.
“Well, fuck, I’ll try, but?—”
He kissed me hard just then, stealing my breath as I sank deep into her pussy. She gripped my hips, urging me to move. “Aris…fuck me…”
Noah slapped my ass as he knelt behind me, driving my hips and my cock into her, then pulling me back and doing it again. “That’s it, fuck her tight hole, baby.”
If he kept doing that, I was going to fucking lose control. There was nothing I could do to stop it.
But what he did next made it a thousand times more difficult to hold myself back. He spread my ass cheeks and swiped his finger up my crack, lingering around my hole, teasing it with his fingertip. “I think I want to fuck you while you fuck her.”
“Oh, god, Noah, I will not last if you do that.”
“But I’m so hard, and I want to come inside you,” he argued. “Besides, I thought I was in charge here.”
I closed my eyes, trying not to let the sensation of her pussy pulsating around me push me over the edge. Briefly distracting me, Noah leaned over us, stretching his long arms to reach the lube on the nightstand and being careful not to disturb Danielle’s cast. My worst fear was hurting her again, so just that thought helped me stave off my climax for a little while longer—it seemed to hit the reset button.
Her eyes jerked open, and she stared at me as Noah squirted the lube on his fingers. “He’s going to fuck you?”
“Yes, is that okay?”
“Oh my god, yes, I was hoping I would get to see that…” She confessed, “I’ve never done anal, but I have to wonder what it’d be like to do DP with you two.”
“Oh, fuck.” And there it was, my need to come was back tenfold.
“You’re getting a bit ahead of yourself, missy.” Noah laughed as he rubbed the lube around my hole and inserted one finger. I winced at the intrusion, but when he started to thrust in and out of me, I realized how damn good it felt, and how much better it was going to feel when it was his cock instead.
“If you want us to prepare you for DP, it’s going to take some time,” he explained as he fucked my ass with one finger, then two. “See, Aris’s ass is used to my cock. It doesn’t take much to get him ready. It doesn’t hurt that he’s already so hard and turned on by you.”
My cock throbbed in response to his statement.
“But with you…it’s going to take a while to work up to having one cock in your ass, let alone having one there and in your pussy.”
“I want that,” she said, grinding her hips up into me, trying to take me deeper into her pussy. “I want that with you two.”
“Fuuuuuuuuck…” I breathed out as Noah slid his length into me.
“God damn,” he groaned as he settled, waiting for me to adjust.
It stung a bit, which would help keep me from coming, but as he began to pump inside me, he was lifting my hips and driving me deeper and deeper and faster and faster into Danielle. “Are you okay?” I asked her, making sure she didn’t need us to stop.
“Oh, please…please don’t stop,” she confirmed. “I’m gonna come so hard, fuck…oh my god…Aris!” My name burst on her lips as her entire body tensed and then exploded beneath me, her pussy spasming so fast and so hard that I thought I might lose my mind.
Noah must have been highly aroused by her O-face and all her sexy orgasmic sounds because he began to drill into me relentlessly. “Fuck, Aris…I wanted to hold off longer, but you feel too fucking good…”
Both of them together forced my hand. My balls tightened, and my cock jerked as my entire soul shot out into the condom sheathing me. I stilled, still feeling Noah’s cock spasm in my ass as he came down from his own orgasm.
“Holy fucking shit,” Danielle finally spoke, her words coming out in a throaty rasp. “That was the best fucking orgasm I’ve ever had. I knew one man could give me an incredible orgasm, but two men? Stellar performance. No notes.” Her head fell back onto the pillow. She looked completely spent.