Chapter 15
Gage
I can’t concentrate on dinner or on telling Ace what we discovered today.
I can’t focus on anything except Naomi, who’s sitting beside me.
She’s wearing a pair of shorts and a strappy top with no bra, her pert nipples visible through the thin cotton.
I watch as she takes a bite of her food, remembering how those lips looked wrapped around mine and Cash’s cocks while Ace fucked her.
I wasn’t expecting to come home and find her and Ace fucking, but I wasn’t surprised either.
It was clear to everyone but them that they wanted each other.
I can’t quite believe that we all hooked up, even if it felt like the most natural step.
I know my focus should be elsewhere, on the imminent war and the Rusted Scythes’ planned attacks against us, but my mind keeps drifting back to our sex.
My cock twitches in my pants. I’m not sure I’ll ever get enough of Naomi.
I’m barely halfway through my food when I can’t take it any longer.
The need to touch her, to confirm she’s real, that this wasn’t a one-off or my imagination, is too strong.
I reach out and place a possessive hand on her thigh, her skin as soft as silk.
She tenses slightly, her gaze darting to mine, and I worry I’ve made a mistake.
But then she smiles at me, warm and inviting, before continuing her conversation.
She doesn’t remove my hand. I stroke her thigh, watching the flush that creeps to her cheeks as she tries to remain casual.
The others can’t see what I’m doing under the table, but I’ve no doubt they’re aware, attuned to every subtle shift in Naomi.
From the amused twitch in Ace’s eyes, I know he’s thinking, ‘game on’.
My fingers trail along the crease of her thigh and over her pussy through her shorts. She gasps and jumps a fraction of an inch.
“Is something wrong, Naomi?” Ace asks. I can hear the playful teasing in his tone.
“No, nothing,” she squeaks as my hand continues to stroke and tease her.
“Good, because this is very important, you must pay attention,” Cash interjects, catching on.
“Right, yes, of course,” she agrees. But the naughty minx doesn’t try to move my hand away. She’s enjoying this as much as I am.
While Cash and Ace continue to talk shop, keeping her distracted and forcing her to focus and interject in the conversation for their amusement, I continue to tease her.
I slip my hand up under her shorts, stroking her clit through her panties.
There’s already a slight dampness there, and my cock grows harder.
Naomi tries desperately to focus and not move as I stroke her clit, slipping my fingers inside her panties and delving into her heat, making her wetter with each caress.
I brush my fork off the table with my other hand, and it clatters to the floor. “Whoops, dropped my fork,” I say, dropping down under the table.
I move between Naomi’s legs, pulling her shorts and panties down in one swift motion before burying my head between those creamy thighs.
Naomi grips the table and squeaks, “Gage!” as my tongue flicks against her clit.
The guys can’t pretend anymore. They burst out laughing.
“Wait, you two knew what he was doing?” Naomi asks, her voice torn between irritation at being tricked and amusement.
“Of course we did, beautiful,” Ace purrs, standing and moving over to her. “It’s obvious when you’re horny for us.”
“Time for dessert,” Cash says.
I grip Naomi’s thighs, the chair squeaking as I pull her closer and bury my face in her pussy.
Naomi moans and her hips grind slowly as I taste her.
I can hear the clatter of dishes being thrown in the sink, dinner forgotten in favor of a far tastier option.
I slowly insert a finger into her wetness, worried she might be a little bit sore, but she moans approvingly, gripping my hair and pulling me closer.
Cash stands behind her, teasing and playing with her nipples, watching me pleasure her with my tongue.
Naomi doesn’t have much of a frame of reference, but that doesn’t stop me from wanting to give her the best orgasm.
My fingers and tongue work in tandem, finding the best rhythm that has her moaning and quivering.
I can feel her orgasm is close, but I don’t want her to cum, not yet.
Cash stands behind her, pulling her arms behind her back and pinning her there.
Someone has removed her top, baring her breasts.
Her nipples are slick from Ace sucking them, hard and rounded with her arousal.
She moans, and her eyes widen with pleasure as I remove my clothes to be naked like the rest of them.
Ace moves to stand in front of her, pushing his cock into her open mouth.
Cash releases her arms, and we move to stand on either side of Ace.
Naomi grips our cocks, one in each hand, and I marvel at her ability to pleasure all three of us at once.
Just the sight of her and the touch of her hand on my throbbing erection make me want to explode.
A bead of precum appears on my tip, which she licks off, taking me in her mouth this time.
She continues to suck my cock as the others move her into position, straddling Cash’s cock while facing away from him.
Ace strokes her clit and teases her nipples while I fuck her mouth, and Cash fucks her pussy, bouncing her up and down on his cock.
Her moans of pleasure vibrate against my cock right into my balls, and I try to focus on not blowing my load.
I don’t want this to end, not until I’m buried inside her.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” I growl as I watch her, loving the way she loses herself in the moment, focusing on sex with the same determined focus I’ve seen her have when she sketches.
Cash reaches his climax, grunting as he cums. In a fluid, practiced movement, we change positions without needing to discuss it.
Ace bends Naomi over the back of the chair and fucks her hard from behind.
It squeaks against the tiles with each thrust, skin slapping against skin.
Cash and I stand and watch for a moment, enjoying the sight of Naomi being fucked hard and passionately.
I can see her juices running down her thigh; she’s so turned on.
Her toes curl with pleasure as Ace drives into her.
She opens her eyes and looks at me, enjoying us watching her.
“Does it feel good, Ace fucking you hard?” I ask, my voice thick with arousal.
“Yes, god, yes,” she moans, her perky tits bouncing.
I move to sit in the chair under her while Ace still fucks her from behind.
I stroke her pussy and lick her skin, kissing her while he fucks her.
It drives her wild, knowing it’s Ace’s cock inside her but me she’s kissing, my fingers on her clit.
She kisses me deeply, tongue delving into mine as he fucks her.
With the pressure on her clit, my fingers working faster and faster, she soon reaches her orgasm.
She’s still cumming as Ace climaxes and slides her slick pussy off his cock and straight down onto mine.
She’s so tight and wet that I almost explode the second I’m inside her. “Fuck, Naomi!” I grunt.
She sits in my lap, rolling her hips and slowly grinding on my cock.
The others watch, for now, she’s all mine.
I capture a nipple in my mouth, rolling my tongue over the pebble.
She arches her back and moans, exposing her throat, which I kiss.
I pick her up, legs wrapped around my waist, my cock still deep inside her, and carry her to the table.
I lay her on her back and fuck her with her ankles over my shoulders.
“Yes, Gage!” she cries as I fuck her hard, unaccustomed to me being rougher.
Cash captures her hands, holding them tight above her head while Ace teases her nipples and clit. We’re so comfortable together that it doesn’t even matter when his fingers touch my cock as I thrust inside her. Our focus is on Naomi’s pleasure.
“I’m gonna cum!” she cries out, bucking and thrashing.
“Cum with me,” I groan, unable to hold back my climax any longer.
I feel her orgasm ripple through her, her pussy tightening around my cock like a vice and pulling my climax from me as we fall over the edge together.
With one final thrust, I find my release, pulling out and cumming over her.
The sight of her covered in my seed makes my cock twitch again with excitement, but I know she’s had enough for tonight. She needs rest.
“Come on, let’s get you cleaned up,” I say, scooping her up into my arms and carrying her upstairs to her bathroom.
I’m laying claim to Naomi tonight. The others will have to wait for their turn. Luckily, we’re good at sharing.
Naomi stands, shivering and vulnerable, while we wait for the tub to fill.
The sex vixen from before is gone, replaced by an altogether shyer Naomi.
It’s understandable, going from fucking like that to just being normal can feel a bit jarring.
The last thing I want Naomi to think is that we’re only interested in her for sex.
I ignored her protests that she could shower, insisting on drawing her a bath.
I pour some bubbles into the warm water, filling the room with the smell of flowers.
“It’s ready,” I say, gesturing to the water.
She hesitates, dipping a toe in the water. “Are you…?”
“I thought I might join you, if you don’t mind?” I say, fully prepared to leave if she needs her space. “I can go if you want to be alone.”
She shakes her head. “Stay.”
I nod in agreement, helping her to climb into the tub.
Her eyes close, and her shoulders relax as the warm water embraces her.
Her nipples peek out above the water. She looks like a nymph in a painting.
Her eyes pop open as she senses me watching her.
“What are you waiting for? The water’s lovely and warm,” she says, sitting up and scooting over to make room for me.
“Budge the other way, I’ll sit behind you.” She does as I ask, and I climb in. The warm water soothes my aching muscles. “Lean back on my chest,” I tell her. The water laps gently as she moves, laying her head back on my chest, and my legs wrap around her.
I watch her face as she closes her eyes, relaxing against me. I try to commit her features to memory, the soft curve of her nose, the cupid’s bow of her lip, the curl of her eyelashes. I want to hold onto this moment forever. “Beautiful,” I murmur.
“Mmm, this is nice, isn’t it?” she murmurs, misunderstanding me.
“Let me clean you up, Miss Naomi, you’re all dirty,” I purr, soaping up a washcloth.
She giggles, eyes flashing at me. “I wonder why.” When she sees the cloth and that I’m being serious, she adds, “You’re going to wash me like I’m a queen and you’re my servant?”
“Exactly,” I reply with a grin.
She giggles but allows me to. I gently rub the cloth over her skin, lathering bubbles and exploring every inch of her. “You missed a spot,” she purrs, pulling my hand down between her legs.
My cock immediately springs to attention; no doubt she can feel it poking into her back.
“Well, we can’t have that, can we?” I say, delving my hand down between her thighs to stroke her pussy.
I can’t quite believe she wants more, that she isn’t sore or tired, but she bites her lip and closes her eyes, leaning against me, parting her legs wider and encouraging me to continue.
I’m slow and gentle. She needs it after tonight, and I want to give her whatever she needs.
I kiss her neck and caress her skin, still in awe that this woman wants me too.
As the water cools, I lift her out of the tub, wrap her in a towel, dry her off, and then myself before carrying her to the bed. “You know I can walk,” she chuckles.
“Well, then clearly we didn’t do a good enough job of fucking you senseless,” I reply with a grin.
“Oh no, you definitely did,” she says, kissing me as I lay her down on the bed. “Will you sleep in here with me tonight?”
“If that’s what you’d like, I’d be honored.”
She bites her lip, worried. “Will Ace and Cash mind?”
I shake my head as I climb under the covers beside her, pulling her into my arms like a little spoon. “Not even a little bit. Same as I won’t mind if you spend time with them without me,” I add, kissing her head.
“You guys are amazing, I feel like I’ve conjured you up in my head and one day I’m going to wake up and find out the whole thing was just a dream,” she says softly, stroking her fingers along my arm.
I’m surprised to hear that she feels like this.
She’s a fair bit younger than us, and I haven’t dared to let myself believe she might feel the same way as me, that this isn’t just a bit of fun experimentation for her.
“I feel the same.” She struggles to keep her eyes open, and I know she’s trying not to fall asleep.
“Sleep now. I’ll be right here when you wake up, I promise,” I say, kissing her cheek.
She mumbles good night, already drifting off in my arms. I hold her close all night, not wanting to let her go.