Chapter Seventeen
Valli
I have led Cave exactly where I want him. The chase is fun, but when it ends is always the best part. I am just about to push past the last row of trees when his large hands wrap around me, and I’m dragged back into his chest.
He walks us out into the open, into the center of the field where his new post stands, highlighted by a light he’s obviously borrowed from the paint gun arena, and it shines bright enough to illuminate the whole clearing.
Cipher and Noa come through the tree line, stopping when they see Cave has me.
“Do you know what that post needs? What would make it better?” Noa says, and I laugh. He had way too much fun tied to it last time. There is no way Cave is going to give him what he wants, at least not yet.
Cave sets me down on my feet, then pulls a length of rope from his pocket and holds it up.
He walks toward them as excitement bubbles through Noa, but disappointment washes over his face when Cave grabs Cipher and drags him toward the post. He positions Cipher and ties his arms, sliding the rope between the holds at the end of each post. I laugh because I knew exactly why Noa had it made that way.
“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.
Noa makes a sound and his knees buckle. This is the first time Cave has kissed him, and he finally gets to experience just how it feels to be consumed by the Scarecrow. It’s a lot and not enough at the same time.
Cipher comes to stand beside me. “You good?” I ask him.
He nods and wraps his arm around me as we watch Cave turn Noa toward the post, and he puts both hands on the crossbeam without being asked.
Cave strips off his clothes, then reaches for the lube and a condom. He rips it open with his teeth and rolls it over his cock.
“Oh shit, it’s really happening. Can every dream a man ever has come true in the span of a week? Nothing in my life is ever going to top this.”
Cipher laughs from beside me, while Cave lathers his cock in lube and steps up behind Noa. He then grabs Noa’s chin and turns his head, seeking permission.
“If that look is you wanting to know if I want your cock, yes, it needs to be inside me.”
Cave shakes his head and uses his fingers first, pushing them inside Noa, who makes a whining sound.
“Fuck, that is so good. Stretch me out so your cock fits inside me.”
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” I whisper to Cipher.
He smiles and removes them, coming to stand beside me again, then wraps me in his arms. “Can’t have you freeze to death,” he whispers back.
When Cave removes his fingers, Noa talks more. “Now is the time, so bring it on. Heaven is waiting for me—it was nice knowing you all.”
Cave steps forward and swipes his cock along Noa’s ass, while Noa pushes back and wraps one hand around his cock, then uses the other to steady himself so he stops moving.
As Cave pushes in, Noa is silent, but when he pulls out and thrusts forward again, Noa lets out a strangled cry.
It’s loud enough half of the island could have heard.
Cave places a hand flat on Noa’s back and gives him a moment to adjust.
“Fuck, it burns. Should it burn like this?” Noa whines, and Cave pulls back a little. “I didn’t say to stop. Just not sure this is heaven.”
Cave reaches around Noa and puts his hand over his mouth, muffling his words. Noa’s grip on the post tightens, his knuckles turning white.
Slowly Cave moves, shifting his hands to the other man’s hips, and after a few minutes Noa’s body relaxes, and his commentary resumes. “False alarm, I am ascending to heaven.”
As soon as he says that, Cave stops going easy on him, his movements picking up and causing the slapping of skin to echo around us.
Cipher’s cock hardens behind me, and I bend slightly so he understands what I want. When he slips his cock inside me, it’s not the perfect angle, but the sensation, along with watching Cave thrash Noa’s ass, has me trembling.
Cipher reaches around and circles my clit while I ride his cock, and we quietly watch until Noa screams he is coming and Cave’s thrusts turn long and sharp.
Cave comes with a growl, and Noa drops to the ground, yelling between laughter that “Heaven is a place we all need to visit.”
Cave discards the condom beside his post and locks eyes with me.
He strides over, takes my hands, and places them on his chest. Cipher grips my hips harder now that Cave is here to support me, and his thrusts get faster.
Noa appears beside me, then takes Cave’s place, while Cave moves behind Cipher.
A loud slap echoes around us, and Cipher whimpers.
“Fuck,” Noa says. “Valli, I wish you could see this. Cave is about to put his magical cock into Cipher while he fucks you, and the height difference between you all is like you were made just for this moment.”
I feel the exact moment Cave enters Cipher—his cock swells inside me, and he moans.
Then Cipher doesn’t have to move; Cave fucking him pushes him into me.
My hands rest against Noa, and his fingers find my pussy.
He runs them from my clit down to where Cipher’s cock is, and he pushes a finger inside me.
“You two feel so good together, I wonder how you taste.” Noa removes his finger and slides it into his mouth. “So fucking good.”
Cipher comes, his body shaking hard, then Noa moves me away, positioning me onto all fours on the rough ground before settling in behind me.
When Cave pulls out of Cipher and lays him on his back, pushing his legs up over his shoulders to thrust deep inside him again, Noa changes our positions.
He maneuvers us so my head hovers over Cipher’s, and I smile down at him.
He leans up and I meet his lips. We kiss as Noa fucks me from behind, our teeth clashing together when we both get thrust in different directions, but we make it work.
My orgasm builds again, and this time as I come, it’s muffled by Cipher wrapping his arm around my head and pulling me in deeper, his body stiffening while he moans into my mouth.
Noa declares the last one to come a rotten egg and groans as he tumbles over the edge with us, then his weight rests on my back while he catches his breath.
Cave is last, but Noa makes no further comments about it.
Noa helps me to my feet and finds my clothes, then helps me get dressed before he dresses himself.
“Best chase ever,” Noa declares once we are all dressed and heading back to the house. We are not the only ones out; we pass Kayla and her men once we reach the residential area. Vero and Noa high-five, and we keep walking.
If this is how the rest of my life looks, I will live out my days a happy woman. Once we are back at the house, Cave takes us into the shower one by one and washes us. He makes sure we are clean before we fall into bed and curl up together beneath the covers.