31. Chapter Thirty One
I pick up the punching pads back up again as I read Scarlett’s demeanour. Even though she tried to act nonchalant at the mention of Dawson, I can see at just how much even a whisper of his name gets her riled up. The tension slowly starts to simmer under her skin. Her fists clench and I hold up the pads, ready for the onslaught she is about to hit me with. Her face slowly shuts down and the cool killer she is destined to be takes over.
Her features are sharp and she hones in on the pads like they are her greatest enemy. Her first punch is quick and full of impact. I step one of my feet back to help balance myself.
Her next few punches come out in quick succession, each with more force than the last. Before I know it, she is snapping both fists out, hitting the pads with a strength I don’t think either of us knew she possessed.
To say I’m surprised is an understatement. It's been hard trying to connect the two Scarlett’s together even though they are the same person. The Scarlett from Australia seems so far from the Scarlett in front of me who is all but raining down hell on me.
The person in front of me is exactly who the Thunderbirds need to lead them. She isn’t the meek little girl that Dawson is making her out to be.
She is anything but.
She is a fucking warrior. Full of sheer determination and feminine rage, something I’m glad she hasn’t aimed directly at me too harshly.
Doubting her would be your downfall.
I let her go until she is exhausted. When she finally stops her fight, she steps back as a sheen of sweat rolls down her face. The inner killer slowly melts away as my baby girl slowly comes back to me.
I don’t move. Instead I just watch her as she slowly gets her breath. Allowing her to come back to herself.
Eventually she meets my eye. Neither of us move as I watch her pant, still fighting to control her breath.
I have never seen a single person look more beautiful than Scarlett does right now. Not even when she only had scraps of fabric covering her body at the beach. But here, right now; her work out clothes wet with sweat. Her long blonde hair messy in the bun she threw it up in before we started. Her face red as sweat slowly drips down her brow. She is fucking magnificent. She will be my downfall. I know that for certain. But do I care? No. She could ruin me, and I would still say thank you.
“How did I do?” she whispers.
I take a slow step as to not startle her, knowing she might only just be holding on to that edge of control .
“You did incredible. You are born for this baby girl. Our enemies don’t know just the kind of weapon you are going to amount to,” I say as I take another step.
I watch as Scarlett takes each of my words in slowly. Her hidden predator is still silently protecting her. There must have been something in my words that did it for her as her eyes heat and that sly smile I am infatuated with adorns her face.
I catch her as she launches herself at me, having to take a few steps back at the force of which she hits me. My back slams into the brick wall behind me and I feel a jolt of pain as my head connects but I don’t pay it any mind. Not when my girl’s lips descend on mine, and I’m sucked into her orbit.
Our lips move together in perfect harmony. My tongue invades her mouth and we both groan at the intrusion. Her body grinds against mine and I pull her into me, squeezing her ass as I do. I feel Scarlett jolt as a second body presses up against her. I already knew he was here, having heard the doors swing open when he walked in and the small conversation he had with Blake and Grover as they left the training room.
“Fucking hell Princess, you sure know how to put on a show for us don’t you?” Pike whispers in Scarlett’s ear. She relaxes back into him as he pushes into her further.
“You saw that?” Scarlett breath in is almost a gasp as Pike trails kisses up her neck. My eyes fixate on the spot where they connect.
I haven’t shared a girl with anyone like this before. Tag team, yes but nothing like this. But the idea of not only being watched but fucking my girl with one of the other guys makes me insanely hard .
Pike chuckles in her ear, “I sure did. You were glorious. I’ve never seen anything like it before.”
“A true goddess,” I murmur as I close in on the other side of Scarlett’s neck, peppering kisses on each bit of skin I can get to. Her body rolls between Pike and I, a guttural moan escaping her lips.
“I need more,” she breathes.
“Anything for you baby girl,” I whisper in her ear as I feel a shiver roll through her body. I can’t help but chuckle at the reaction, but I need more. I’m fucking desperate for her.
I let her legs drop from around my waist. Dragging my hands up her body, I tease her as Pike’s hands tease at her waistband. He slowly starts pulling her pants down until they fall at her feet leaving her completely bare from the waist down.
“I think this needs to go, don't you think Pike?” I say playing with the bottom of Scarlett’s shirt.
She moans and nods in desperation as I slowly start pulling her shirt up her torso. Pike lifts Scarlett’s arms over her head, making her shiver as he trails his fingers back down her body.
By the time I drop her shirt to the ground, Pike already has her bra unclipped and is pulling it off her body. I push her back just enough to get my fill of her. I can’t help my groan at the sight of her.
“She’s fucking stunning isn’t she, brother?” Pike says, his eyes heating as they travel over Scarlett’s naked body.
“Breathtaking,” I say, capturing the moment Scar’s breath hitches.
“She’s fucking saturated too,” Pike chuckles. My eyebrow raises as my hand dips between her thighs feeling the wetness saturating her.
“Are you ready for us baby?”
Scarlett comes back to herself as she looks down at my chest, “Hmm, almost. It seems you have too many clothes on though.”
I chuckle and make quick work of shedding my clothes in utter desperation of needing my girl in any way I can have her.
I hear Pike shedding his clothes too from behind Scarlett. I watch as she nibbles at her lip, just as impatient as we both are.
Something hits my chest just as I’m about to pull Scarlett back into me. I look down finding the foiled packet containing a condom and thank the stars that Pike at least has enough sense still to think of protection because if it was left up to me, in the current state I’m in, I would have fucked her raw. Not that I would complain one bit. Just the thought of what unprotected sex could mean with her gets me even harder.
Hello, breeding kink.
I slide the condom on my cock, grinning over Scarletts shoulder at Pike who returns the sentiment.
I turn back to my girl, pulling her against me. “Are you ready?”
Her nod is enthusiastic, the need radiating off her and I eat it up. There’s something about seeing your partner's enthusiasm that just turns you on even more and seeing it in Scarlett is like my own kryptonite.
I lift Scarlett up into my arms just as Pike steps into her back but leaves a little space. My cock nestles against the opening of her pussy. Her breath hitches as she digs her nails into my shoulders.
I slowly start sliding my cock into her heat, groaning at the feel.
“Fuck, you are so tight baby girl.”
Scarlett’s response is nothing but a moan and I can’t blame her. It's hard to make any kind of sense when it feels this good.
She clenches tight once I seat myself inside her fully. I take a few moments just to breathe, clenching my jaw so I don’t make an embarrassment of myself.
Pike chuckles and I shoot him daggers, “Don’t worry man, I felt exactly the same way. She feels incredible doesn’t she? So wet and tight.”
“Like heaven,” I murmur as I slowly pull out of her, just to the tip before slamming back inside of her.
“Fuck, Nicky,” Scarlett moans, throwing her head back to rest on Pike’s shoulder.
I fuck in and out of her a few more times, each of us unable to control the dribble of explicits that all but fall out of our mouths. Pike’s hand snakes between mine and Scarlett’s bodies, travelling right down to her clit. The moment he touches her, her moans seem to get louder.
I take her in as she tightens around me, watching as her orgasm hits her. I soak in the look on her face, the sounds of her cries and the way she feels around me. It's hard not to take in every moment I spend around her.
“Beautiful,” I mumble, smiling as her orgasm slowly ebbs away, leaving her sated but I’m not done and I know Pike is far from. I hear him spit in his hand before I feel him press himself as Scarlett’s opening.
Her body tenses as she sits up straight in my arms, eyes wide as she looks at me, a mix of emotions on her face, “Pike, I can’t…”
“Yes you can Princess. You are such a good girl, I know you can take both of us.” Pike praises her and I know it does the trick the moment I feel her relax in my arms .
“That’s it baby, we are going to take such good care of you.” I continue as Pike adds more spit to his dick.
I feel as he slowly starts to push himself alongside my cock that’s still seated in Scarletts pussy. Her nails dig even further into my skin, at the point of drawing blood but I don’t care. Let her scar me up. I want her mark on my skin.
Scarlett starts shaking her head, “I don’t think I can do this, it's too much.”
“Yes you can baby,” I whisper in her ear, “You were made to take the both of us. I can feel how wet you are for us. You are such a dirty little slut, I know just how much you want this. Now relax, and let Pike slide in alongside me so we can fuck that greedy little cunt.”
She nods as Pike keeps pushing in, taking his time to allow her to stretch around the both of us. It's a tight fit but Scarlett eventually relaxes enough. Once Pike is fully seated, he moves his hand still between Scarlett and I, gripping her thighs like I have.
We give each other a look, silently communicating just how we plan on pleasuring our girl. Slowly, we both pull out until just our tips remain inside her before nodding to each other and thrusting back inside her at the same time.
Scarlett’s answering scream echoes throughout the room and I can’t help the satisfied chuckle at hearing it.
Pike and I are relentless as we fuck in and out of Scar’s pussy. Between us, Scarlett is a mess. Her words are incomplete as they fall from her mouth, moans overriding anything she tries to say.
“Fuck me, you are so goddamn tight. I won’t last much longer,” Pike whispers in her ear.
“Me either. Fuck baby, don’t squeeze,” I groan as Scarlett answers us with her pussy. Affective form of communication if I don’t say so myself.
I feel the moment Scarlett’s next orgasm starts to crest.
“Come on baby girl, come on our cocks. I want to see you let go again,” I mutter.
My words seem to be her undoing as she falls over the edge. Both Pike and I follow her over.
It's a delicious mess and it takes me a moment to come back to myself as I finally look up and see an angel grinning back down at me.
Scarlett chuckles at the look on my face but I don’t care. Not after just receiving the best orgasm of my life. Scarlett seems to know it too as she looks down at me before turning her head and looking back at Pike who looks just like I imagine I do.
“Thank you,” she says.
“No, thank you mi cielo. I thought someone was being murdered in here but it just seems like it was Scarlett’s pussy.”
We both snap our heads to the door of the training room, finding a smug Sonny standing there with a phone in his hands.
“Recorded what I saw too. If I wasn’t possessive as fuck over you Scar, I’d say that shit needs to uploaded on Only Fans or some shit because damn,” Sonny whistles as he tucks his phone away, “that shit was caliente como la mierda.” he says, smacking his lips together in a chef's kiss motion.
Pike groans as he pulls out of Scarlett, “Fuck man, shut up.”
Sonny chuckles, “Aw, don’t be like that Pikey boy. I was a good friend and made sure I sent you all a copy because sharing is caring, obviously,” he says with that shit eating grin as he looks between Pike and I before his eyes land on Scarlett just as I pull out of her, allowing her to get her bearings before letting her go.
“And you mi hermosa diosa , I’m a little hurt you didn’t consider me for this sharing exercise. You know that I share my toys really well.”
Scarlett rolls her eyes as she picks up her clothes from where we threw them in our rush to get her undressed.
“Maybe if you're good, you will get a turn next time,” she says as she pulls her panties on.
Sonny looks like he has had all of his Christmases come at once.
“You promise?” he says, not bothering to hide his desperation.
“Sure,” Scarlett replies, shrugging her shoulders. Sonny doesn’t wait to rush over to a half dressed Scarlett. He grabs her from around the waist, spinning her around before placing her back on the ground. His attitude doesn’t seem to annoy Scarlett. She glances up at him, that same smile given to the three of us bright on her face as she stands on her toes, placing a light kiss on his mouth.
Sonny goes to deepen the kiss but Scarlett puts up a hand to his chest, “Be a good boy, Sonny.”
Sonny takes a step back before raising a hand, “Yes ma’am!”