Chapter 16
I Want You to Want Me
ROARKE
While Greer is Aiden’s assistant, that doesn’t mean he has to keep her to himself. I’ve got a reputation to maintain. And that means making my little poppet come again. Wyatt told me about Mason’s office.
I’m all for public showings, so I’m disappointed I didn’t get to participate. But if it means I can fuck my little poppet anywhere, in front of anyone in the house, I’m all for it. We’ve all seen her hot little body and touched her tight pussy.
Well, except Aiden hasn’t touched her or kissed her, but he’s a hard nut to crack. If I didn’t push Greer, she’d probably go at Aiden’s speed. Glacial.
That’d be a fucking shame. So much time and bad sex to make up for.
She’s primed for it. Her hot little body knows exactly what it wants. She just needs to trust it more.
When she finally opens the door, she blinks up owlishly. The room behind her is dark, but she doesn’t smell like sex. Just like Aiden to miss a golden opportunity.
“Did Aiden finally fuck you?”
Her mouth drops open in surprise.
“Fuck off, Roarke.” Aiden appears. He wraps his arm around her waist and pulls her into his solid form. Fuck, she’s so little compared to us.
Her eyes close as if savoring his touch. These two are going to dance around each other forever if no one shoves them together.
He wants her. She wants him. I’m sure his ex is the problem, but he’s not marrying Greer. He just needs to fuck her. Fuck, I need to fuck her tight little pussy too.
“I haven’t had penis-in-vagina sex with anyone in this house, Roarke.” Greer’s husky voice makes me want to make her scream my name. Every time my name passes her lips, my cock twitches and gets hard.
“We should fix that, poppet.” I wiggle my eyebrows.
Her cheeks flush even redder. She’s not ready yet. I know women. We still need to have our talk, but I can make her climax again.
“We need to go over laundry.” Aiden nods toward my door. “Let’s have a look.”
I grin. Fuck, yeah, I want Greer in my bedroom, preferably splayed out on my bed, screaming my name as I fuck her.
Her eyes darken and widen when she meets mine. That’s the thing with Aiden. He doesn’t notice how turned on she gets. How hot she is for even the smallest amount of attention. She’s starved for it. Or maybe he does know and he’s still immune from being married for years.
If anyone understands a lust for attention, it’s me. Fuck, I crave it.
I fall back, and they follow me as I head into my room. Throwing open the curtains, I let in the light and the view of the ocean. As a kid, I could only dream of a house like this. Near the ocean, lots of things to do. It’s pretty sick.
“I apologize for the mess.” I turn to find Aiden standing in the doorway while Greer picks up my discarded clothes. I might feel a little shame, but when she bends over, she flashes me her curvy ass.
Fuck, I love ass. The number of women I’ve convinced into a little ass play is staggering. I’m curious how Greer will react. She didn’t tense in the shower, and that makes me wonder how curious our little assistant is.
I open my closet door, and she follows the trail of clothes into it before dropping it all in the hamper. She straightens and her gaze takes in everything in my closet. I’m not a neat freak like the others, but I try.
She glances over her shoulder. “Do you mind if I rearrange a little?”
“Go ahead, poppet.” I sit on the edge of the bed and watch her. She’s a little enigma. Her voice was enough to spark my interest on the phone, but when she showed up wearing a T-shirt that swallowed her whole and pants that left everything to the imagination, the urge to discover her secrets consumed me.
I fall quick for women and then lose interest in a week or two. Usually, there’s just not enough spark to maintain the fire, and eventually it flickers out.
Greer…Fuck, I knew she had walls up. Being an actor usually gets me around some walls because people think they know me. You better believe I take advantage of that shit. But when I stood up for her and she fell apart, it made my heart ache in a way I’ve never felt before.
In that moment, I wanted to be her champion. I wanted to face all her demons and destroy whatever put that sad look in her eyes.
The only problem: I’m not that man.
Fuck. I know it. The guys know it. And I’m pretty sure Greer knows I can’t be that man.
But when she’s near me with her sweet vanilla scent and that husky voice, all I want to do is wrap her in my arms and fuck her brains out. But I’d definitely hold her after.
She slips out of my closet and into the bathroom, returning with a few pairs of boxers to add to the hamper in the closet. She glances at me before saying, “Maybe you can help me determine what’s work wear and going-out wear and home wear?”
“Of course, poppet. But first I want to play with you more.” I move to block the closet opening, hanging my fingers on the trim above the door and leaning in. I love making her come. Knowing that no one else got her there is a rush. I can’t wait to make her come on my cock.
Her eyes take in every inch of my sculpted figure. I’m proud of my body. I work hard to look like this. It gets me parts and lots of pussy. Right now, I just want to see how far Greer is willing to let me push her.
Her darkened eyes practically glow, and her lips part. Yeah, she wants another fucking orgasm, and I’m just the guy to give her one.
“Not sex, poppet.” Pretty sure I could have fucked her yesterday up against the wall while her ex listened. Or earlier in her bathroom. Or in the shower. Fuck, to be naked with her and not thrust my cock into that sweet, tight pussy was torture. But she’s like a fine wine. She needs to breathe a little before I drink her.
Aiden sits on my bed. “You don’t have to do anything he asks you to, little warrior.”
I don’t bother giving him the finger. Instead, my gaze remains fixed on her as she worries her lip. Those wide brown eyes flit from my eyes down my body to the clothes.
“I should keep working.” She sighs like that’s the last thing she wants to do. Or I’m just convincing myself that’s what it means because I want to play with her.
“Technically, you don’t work for us. Yet.”
Her wide eyes lift and search mine.
I’m an open fucking book, so I’m not worried what she’ll find. I want her. I want to explore her divine little body. I want to make her come so loud that everyone in this house hears it.
“Come on, poppet.” I turn on the charm. “I know you want to play.”
“You won’t get anything done with him hounding you,” Aiden concedes. “If you want, I can leave you two alone.”
Disappointment and a flicker of rejection crosses her face.
I hold my hand out to stop him from getting up. She wants Aiden, but his cold attitude will destroy my little poppet. When she worries her lip, I give her my best coaxing smile.
“Aiden isn’t going anywhere, poppet, because he likes seeing you naked and writhing in pleasure, even if it’s at my hand.” I glance over my shoulder at Aiden’s purposefully blank face. “Don’t you, Aiden?”
He rolls his eyes at me, knowing exactly what I’m doing, before saying, “Come here, Greer.”
She slides between me and the door frame, putting her hands on my body. Sparks ignite beneath my skin at her touch. I turn to watch her make her way out to Aiden.
She patiently stops in front of him, waiting for his next move. He cups her cheek. She leans into his hand like a stray cat seeking affection, willing to take whatever her master is willing to dole out.
I close in behind her and drag her hips back into mine, making sure she feels exactly how hard she makes me. She needs to know I want her. We want her.
“Put your hands on his knees, poppet.”
She does as I ask, bending herself over. Fuck, I love this ass.
“Aiden, if you would help our girl take her shirt off.” I don’t miss her shiver at our girl. I enjoy watching my friends touch her. But when Chad grabbed her arm, I wanted to rip his arm off and beat him with it. He’s lucky I didn’t see the bruises on her until this morning.
No one is touching her like that ever again. If I see that guy, I’m decking him. Fuck the news.
The thought startles me, but Aiden dragging her shirt off distracts me. Her full breasts swell, now beautifully held by her bra. I’m tempted to free them, but I like the thought of them swaying together for Aiden while I make her come on my fingers.
Slipping my hands around her waist, I undo her shorts, letting them fall to her ankles. A shiver ripples through her again. Fuck, I get even harder at every little quiver she makes.
“How wet are you, poppet?” I say softly as I smooth a hand over the curve of her ass. Her panties are silky under my hand. I can see the damp spot between her legs. So fucking responsive.
She makes a little needy noise as my hand strays toward her center. I chuckle darkly.
“I should warn you, Mason will expect you to answer with words, or he’ll punish you.”
Her head comes up, and Aiden searches her eyes.
“Agreed-upon punishments, little warrior, with limits and safe words.” Aiden strokes his fingers along her jawline. “Always consensual.”
I slide my fingers under the sides of her panties and draw them down to flutter on top of her shorts. Her pussy glistens with her wetness, and I can’t resist easing my finger into her warm, tight cunt.
“So wet, poppet, and tight. Fuck, you’re divine.” I thrust my finger in and out a few times before removing it. Putting it in my mouth, I suck her sweetness off. “You should taste her, Aiden. Sweet and tangy. Fucking addictive. I could spend hours eating you, poppet.”
Stepping away from her delectable body, I adjust my throbbing cock and open my nightstand drawer to pull out a fresh bottle of lube. I’m going to see what she can take.
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GREER
“I know how responsive you are to having your pussy played with, but there’s so much more we can do.” Roarke steps back behind me. His every word is torture because my body is ready to explode for him.
My hands grip Aiden’s knees, and I raise my gaze to his blue eyes. His hand falls over mine and he gently strokes my fingers. His heated gaze drops to our hands. The desire is there. I’m not just making it up, but he only holds my hand.
Roarke squirts something behind me, but I keep my gaze fixed on Aiden. He’s not like the others who all have touched me intimately today. Aiden’s only watched.
“No one’s fucked your ass, but has anyone played with it?” Roarke spreads my ass cheeks. Fuck, is he looking at my asshole? My cheeks heat at the thought of him looking there. But desire rolls through me hot and heavy.
“No,” I answer, but it comes out sounding like a question.
Roarke chuckles darkly before sliding a wet finger down the cleft between my ass cheeks. He stops and circles my asshole with his lubed fingertip. My breath catches at the unfamiliar feel of someone touching me there. Fireworks of pleasure singe me.
“What do you think, little warrior?” Aiden’s voice makes me focus on his eyes again. “Do you like someone playing with your asshole?”
Suddenly, Roarke’s mouth is on my ass, kissing my cheek down to where his finger circles. I startle and turn to see what he’s doing.
Aiden’s fingers tip my chin back until our gazes lock. “Eyes on me, Greer. I want to watch you fall apart.”
A gush of arousal flows through me. Roarke’s finger moves away, but then his mouth closes over my puckered hole, licking me. Heat pours over me.
My lips part, and I struggle to keep my eyes focused on Aiden as overwhelming desire pulses through my veins. When Roarke’s tongue thrusts into my ass, I moan loudly.
“That’s it, little warrior. Take your pleasure. It’s yours.” Aiden’s blue eyes are so dark as his pupils enlarge. “You’re gorgeous, Greer.”
His hand sinks into my hair and tugs slightly to make sure I stay focused on him while Roarke does wicked things to my ass with his tongue and teeth. My pussy drips with wetness, aching to be touched, to be filled. My breasts feel heavy and tight.
I swear, one brush of my clit and I’d explode.
Roarke’s kisses move away from my asshole. I whimper as the edge fades a little.
His dark chuckle sends a wave of longing through me.
“Don’t worry, poppet. I’ll get you there. I’m not finished playing yet.” His finger returns, but this time he eases it inside my asshole.
My eyes widen at the feel of something pushing into my ass. My breathing stutters in and out as it feels really fucking good. Aiden gives my hair a little tug that pulls at something wanton inside me. I moan.
“Eyes open, Greer. Next time, we’ll do this in a mirror so you can watch as he buries his finger in your ass.”
“Relax, poppet.” Roarke’s voice is soothing as he pushes a little deeper inside me, brushing against nerves that make tingles flood my system. “We’ll work this ass until you’re able to take a cock deep inside. Then three cocks will fill your sweet cunt, your mouth, and your ass at the same time. Would you like that?”
If Aiden’s hand wasn’t holding my hair, my head would drop. My eyelids lower as I feel Roarke’s knuckles against my ass, his finger deep inside me.
“Want to feel what that would be like, poppet?”
My pussy gets even wetter as he drags his finger out of my ass slowly, every inch sparking along my nerves and lifting me higher. He presses the walls around the opening of my puckered hole.
“Do you, little warrior?” Aiden asks. My pussy clenches in response, but I give a slight nod. Aiden’s finger traces my lower lip. My tongue darts out to taste him, and he gives a little groan of approval. “Suck my fingers like you would my cock.”
He slides two fingers across my lower lip. My lips part at his touch. Our eyes remain steady on each other as he slides them into my mouth while Roarke thrusts his finger deep and fucks my ass, in and out, over and over.
My hips rock with his finger as every stroke pushes me higher.
My hands clench on Aiden’s knees as I suck on his fingers, sliding my tongue along them. His eyes darken further as he thrusts his fingers in deep.
I’m building to a climax and they’ve barely touched my pussy or any of the places other guys would touch. Roarke slides another finger in with his first. At the stretch and increased fullness, I moan around Aiden’s finger.
“What a good girl you are, poppet. Do you feel that stretch?” He eases in and out slowly, dragging his fingers along the sensitive nerves of my opening, making me take every inch of his fingers. “I bet you could come just from me fucking this ass. You’ll be taking cock in no time.”
His words, the feel of him sliding in and out of my ass, Aiden’s fingers in my mouth while his heated gaze holds mine, it’s all too much, and I shatter. My ass tightens around his fingers as I cry out.
Roarke holds his fingers still inside me while Aiden presses down on my tongue.
“How did that feel, poppet?”
Moaning around Aiden’s finger, I suck again. Roarke’s other hand slides over my clit before circling my pussy’s entrance. Little shivers of pleasure ripple through me, winding me back up.
“Ready, poppet.” It’s not a question. It’s a warning. Roarke slides two fingers into my wet pussy. “So fucking wet.”
Aiden tugs on my hair, his heated eyes making me want to suck his cock, not just his fingers. “Suck my fingers, little warrior. Show me what that talented tongue can do.”
When Aiden draws his fingers back, so does Roarke. As Aiden thrusts into my mouth again, Roarke’s fingers go deep inside my pussy and my ass. I moan at the delicious sparks cascading throughout me.
Every inch of me is hyperaware. The slight breeze of the air-conditioning tickles every inch of my naked flesh. My hands clench on the fabric of Aiden’s shorts and his muscles tensing beneath them. The guys fuck me in sync, their fingers thrusting in and out of me, winding me back up.
“Fuck, little warrior. You’re going to feel so good wrapped around our cocks.” Aiden’s words stir something inside me that lay dormant until I met these guys. Some hedonistic tendency that life squashed.
“I can’t decide which hole I want to fuck first, poppet.” Roarke slips his thumb over my clit and presses firmly. “Be our good girl and come for us again.”
Like my body was waiting for his order, my whole being shatters. A scream wells in my throat as they continue to fuck me through my release. Fireworks burst in my vision as my toes curl.
“Such a good girl.” Aiden’s praise makes my pussy pulse harder around Roarke’s fingers. When Aiden draws his fingers out of my mouth, his hand falls to his erection in his pants. He shifts it, and I lick my lips.
I want to taste him. My gaze rises to his heated blue eyes, like warm pools I want to dive into. But he holds my head steady.
Roarke thrusts in deep again and his mouth closes over my clit and sucks.
This time the scream escapes as he shoves me over the edge. My eyes squeeze shut at the intensity of the orgasm tearing me apart.
“Eyes on me, little warrior.”
I don’t resist Aiden’s order, and the look on his face makes me climb higher than I thought possible. My knees begin to give out, but hands support my waist.
“Fuck, kitten. Getting ready for the big show?”
I don’t turn to Wyatt, still locked in Aiden’s eyes. Roarke’s fingers gently withdraw. He gives a dark chuckle. “We wouldn’t want our girl to walk in unprepared.”
Wyatt holds me in place while Roarke walks to the bathroom. When he returns, a warm cloth glides over my pussy and then between my ass cheeks. My cheeks heat. Aiden’s hand in my hair keeps me from dropping my head.
Lifting me against him, Wyatt settles me onto Aiden’s lap. I rest my head over Aiden’s heart and close my eyes. I don’t know what these men have planned for me, but I can feel the walls around my heart crack just a little.
Alarms sound in my brain, but I ignore them as I snuggle into Aiden and take a deep breath. I’ll deal with the consequences later. Right now, I just want to enjoy this moment.