32. Nolan
32
NOLAN
J uliet’s fist collides with my face with startling speed and strength considering that she’d just been nearly choked out of breath on Gio’s cock. The sound of her knuckles cracking against my cheek echoes loudly into the otherwise quiet forest, sending a few birds above our heads scattering into the sky.
“You fucking asshole!” she screams.
Slowly, I turn back to face her, working my jaw as I do so. She has a damn good right hook, I’ll give her that. But she’s mistaken if she thinks attacking me will save her from me claiming my turn. Both Gio and Lex have gotten to sink their dicks into her tight, wet cunt and I haven’t.
Pale breasts rise and fall with the force of her angry snarling and breaths. I let my gaze trail over them, grinning at the darker hue of her nipples. No doubt, they’re sore from all the times I’d pinched and rolled them as I’d waited for Gio to come. I’ve been patient enough.
“Jesus… fuck, Prep Girl,” Gio murmurs as if he wants to remind both of us that he’s still there. “I gotta say…” He’s still panting. “That was one of the best fucking blowjobs I’ve ever had.”
“Glad you enjoyed it so much,” Juliet bites out, her tone making it clear that she couldn’t give a fuck less about his opinions on her solid mouth work. “You can consider it the last one you’ll ever get from me.”
“What?” Gio laughs as he steps back, nearly stumbling as he pulls his jeans up and redoes the button and zipper. “No way in hell. I’m going to need another of those babies after every damn game. Win or lose, a fucking mouth like yours is bound to make any man feel like a god.”
Her gaze is still locked on me, and I can tell she’s not listening to him. She’s tense all over, shoulders stiff and face set into a mask of pure, unadulterated rage. My grin widens into an all-out smile and a moment later, I know I have her. I never knew baiting her could have so much potential until this exact moment. I see it when she recognizes that I’m not the least bit remorseful of my actions, and she decides she wants to take her revenge a step further.
Juliet tackles me flat to the ground, her body falling atop mine, hips open, legs spread as she rears back with her fist, ready to give me another mouthful of knuckle. Instead of letting her get her way this time, though, I quickly shift, rolling the two of us until it’s her back on the forest floor with me looming over her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her down in the dirt—like two animals fighting for dominance.
“Get off me!” She bucks against my grip, not the least bit self-conscious at being nearly nude as she is more interested in trying to unman me. I roll my eyes and shift my hips, pinning her down with my lower body as she tries to knee me in the cock.
Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. “Now, now,” I warn her gently. “It’s my turn to have you, Princess. I won’t be able to take my turn if you send my dick into my stomach.”
“Ha!” She bares her teeth at me. “You don’t get a turn,” she snaps. “I’m done. Get. The fuck. Off!” With the last four words of her repeated demand, she attempts to thrust herself upward.
I merely look to the side. “G. Come hold her down for me.”
Gio releases a slow breath. “Yeah, yeah,” he mutters. “Sure thing—but only because you let me go first this time.”
“ What! ” Her scream of outrage echoes once more up the long columns of the trees around us and her efforts to free herself redouble. Gio moves over until he’s situated at her head and then he leans down, replacing my hands with his as he takes her wrists in his grip and keeps them pinned to the ground.
“You fucking dick!” Her legs kick underneath me, a futile attempt at freedom.
With a roll of my eyes, I take my now free hands and move my fingers back to her nipples. She freezes as I compress the tight little buds and glares up at me. “Don’t. You. Dare.” Each word is a marvelously dark curse.
“Then behave,” I say warningly.
“You think I’m going to let you fuck me after you just?—”
“Just what, Juliet?” I snap, cutting her off. “Just played with you as you sucked off my friend? Yeah, I do. You liked it, admit it.”
Her features twist into a mask of rage, but she doesn’t utter a single word of protest. Because she can’t. Juliet’s not the type to let anyone get away with shit. If she really didn’t want to fuck with us, she’d have bitten Gio’s dick clean off—another reason why I’d been more than happy to let him go first.
“Nothing to say?” I taunt with a low chuckle. “Of course not, because not only are you going to let me fuck you…”
I slowly withdraw my hands from her glorious tits and smooth them down her sides. Sweat dampens the back of my neck and I can feel the same on her skin where I’m touching her. I lean down and lick across her bottom lip. I don’t give two shits if G just came down her throat, it’s nearly impossible to resist when she looks so enticing like this. Yanking my head away when she snaps her teeth at me and growls, a laugh settles in my chest.
“You’re going to enjoy it when I bury my cock so deep into your pussy that you cream all over my dick,” I finish.
“You’re psychotic,” she bites out. “I’m not?—”
I grip her nipples and twist, but instead of screaming this time, she gasps. Her full, pouty lips—red and somewhat swollen due to Gio’s rough face-fuck—parting with the noise. She’s not nearly as opposed to this as she wants us to think.
“Just let him have you, Prep Girl,” Gio says, his voice quiet and soothing in its tone. “He’ll make it good for you. Take your reward and don’t fight it.”
Juliet blinks and tips her head back, staring up at him from beneath coal rich lashes. “You’re just as bad as him,” she replies.
Gio merely grins. “Yeah, but I still want to see you come apart around his cock,” he murmurs. “Wouldn’t that be nice?” He leans down but makes sure to keep far enough away from her bared teeth when her upper lip curls back in warning. “Don’t you want to come, Jules? Don’t you want to feel him filling up and stretching that tight cunt of yours?”
As Gio murmurs sweet things into her ear, reminding her that she can have pleasure if she just gives in, I let my hands finish their route. Trailing down and hooking my thumbs into her underwear, I quickly scoot down the length of her legs, dragging it down and baring her to my view.
By the time she realizes what I’ve done, I’m back on top of her, resting my weight against her legs and hips to keep her from trying to kick me in the balls all over again. Sliding one hand up the back of her neck, I grab a handful of her hair and jerk her head back until she’s forced to look up at me, baring her throat in a vulnerable position.
Gio cuts off whatever he’d been saying, going silent as I press closer to her. She stiffens, but doesn’t fight back. Instead, Juliet surprises me. She always fucking surprises me. She tips her face back and stares back at me in challenge. God—Why had we never listened to Lex before? Why had it taken so long to realize how perfect she is for us?
“There are only two ways this can go for you, Princess,” I tell her honestly as I let my hands find her breasts again. They’re the perfect weight and size in my palms. I squeeze them and plump them up, noting how Gio’s eyes find her nipples and he stares at them almost longingly.
The fucking nympho might have gotten his release, but that doesn’t mean he’s down for the count. No doubt he’ll be more than happy to join as I fuck our girl into delirium, and soothe her sore nipples with his mouth.
“Either Gio stays here and helps me hold you down as I fuck you and I let you cum until you can’t fucking breathe or…” I let my words drift as I brush my fingertips down the length of her stomach. Little baby goosebumps rise again, following the path of my hands.
“ Or? ” she prompts when I don’t immediately continue.
“ Or, ” I repeat mockingly. “I let you go again.”
“The second one,” she snaps. “I choose door number two, dick for brains.”
I grin. “I wasn’t finished.” She goes quiet. “If I let you go…” Back and forth, I brush against her lower belly. I’m sure she’s on birth control. What girl of her age wouldn’t be, but for a moment, I want to see her so bloated and full of my cum—of Gio’s and Lex’s too—that she looks pregnant. Even if none of us want to be fathers any time soon, the image in my mind makes my cock jerk in my pants.
“If I let you go,” I repeat breathlessly, “then I chase you through these woods again and if I find you and get you a second time…” I lift my gaze to hers, letting her see the honest hunger in my eyes. “It won’t be your cunt that I’ll fuck.”
She blinks. “What?”
“If I release you and catch you a second time,” I say. “I’m going to hold you down, get you all fucking dirty in the mud and dirt and…” I bend over until my lips hover just by her ear. “I’m going to fuck your ass raw and make you bleed all over my cock.”
She sucks in a ragged breath. “ You wouldn’t .”
I nod to Gio and he releases her hands. Together, he and I get to our feet and leave her stretched out and fully naked between us on the ground. “Find out,” I challenge her, jerking my chin to the woods. “Go on.” I bare my teeth in a facsimile of a feral smile. “ I dare you. ”
Slowly, Juliet gets to her feet. Her knees are smudged with dirt and a few leaves stick out from the hair that tumbles around her shoulders. Body pale in the dim moonlight, she strikes me as an almost ghostly apparition. A sex goddess long since passed, haunting this place. It takes everything in me to step back and give her the choice when all I want to do is be done with waiting, shove her against the nearest tree and sink my cock so deep inside her that she feels me pressing against the inside of her belly.
Her breasts rise and fall with her breathing as she stands there and contemplates her options. “I…” She swallows roughly. “What will you do if I don’t agree to either choice?” she demands.
I shrug. “Then it’s option two.” I can’t deny that a small piece of me hopes she’ll run.
As much as I want to fuck her pussy and feel her grip me and come all over my dick, the adrenaline rush of hunting her back through these woods and taking her ass raw has me sweating. Gio’s gaze switches between us as he, too, waits for her decision. His attention drifts away from her for a moment and to me. I nod, a silent understanding of what will happen if and when, she inevitably does what I think she will.
Give in, I mentally urge her. Come on, Princess. We both know how much you crave it.
It’s why we’re drawn to her. Why none of us can seem to break away from the spell she has us under. Juliet is as much a siren as she is a witch ready to curse us. We might have grown up in different lives, but all four of us understand that pain has no zip code. We’ve all felt the pressure and we’ve all bucked against the constraints. Here, in this place, there’s no one telling us what we can or can’t want. We can take it for ourselves and feel no guilt.
Her legs shift uncomfortably and I notice how she keeps them parted—likely to relieve the ache of her clit after all of my attention.
I nearly groan in disbelief as, despite my warning, she tries—she, honest to God, tries to take off running. In nothing but her fucking shoes. She doesn’t get far. In fact, she doesn’t even leave the clearing before Gio is on her. Grabbing her up as he closes his arms around her in a pseudo-hug from behind.
She screams and thrashes in his hold, kicking and trying to slam her heels into his legs. “You fucking traitor!” she yells. “That wasn’t part of the deal!”
I sigh and nod over to the tree I’d had her trapped against earlier when Gio first came into the clearing. “There,” I tell him. “Put her there.”
“This isn’t fair,” Juliet snaps, glaring daggers at me.
“I said I would let you go,” I remind her. “And I did—Gio is the one holding you.”
Her eyes widen when she realizes the truth of my statement. “You-you—” A low growl erupts from her as Gio manhandles her over to the tree and I follow a step behind. I reach down and slide my belt from the loops of my jeans. Gio sees the movement as I pass by him and then grips her wrists as he sets her back on her feet. She fights him as he holds her hands around the base of the tree and I circle it to the other side.
The trunk of the tree is thankfully big enough to make it a stretch and not so big that she can’t hug it fully. I loop the fake leather of my belt back and forth through the metal buckle before taking one of her hands and slipping it into the manacles I’ve made and then the other. I cinch them tightly and leave them.
Once Gio sees me again, he releases her and she immediately explodes, cursing and trying to free herself, but it’s too late. She’s caught—a butterfly in our web-like trap.
I step up against her back and free my cock from my jeans. Stroking my shaft up and down, I carefully place myself between her asscheeks and she goes still.
“No.” That one syllable, that one word floats over the air. A dare and a silent plea. “I’m saying no, Nolan,” she bites out. “Not my ass. I—not there.”
Tilting my head to the side, I contemplate the blue tresses shimmering in the darkness before I reach for them. Slowly sliding my hand up her back, I gather the strands and shift them all over to one side.
I press a kiss to the back of her neck. “You don’t want me to fuck your ass?”
She shakes her head. “Not…” she takes a breath. “It’ll fucking hurt, Nolan, and not in the good way,” she quickly adds.
I grin. So, she does like pain. I already knew that, but I like that she’s open to admitting it out loud now. “What will you give me in return?” I ask against her skin. She smells like rain and grassy dew, like Earth and hell.
Her legs part and she widens her stance letting my cock sink more firmly against her, cradling me with her body. A bolt of tension tightens at the small of my back. Everything fades away until I see nothing but her. Not the cool air, not the forest, not even the darkness.
“In return for not fucking my ass?” she clarifies.
“Yes, Princess.” I lick over the spot I kissed and then move to her shoulder, scraping my teeth along the path. “What will you give me if I fuck your cunt and let you come tonight instead of taking your ass and making you bleed? Every bargain needs something to sweeten the deal.”
“What do you want?”
Everything . I hum in the back of my throat, pressing another kiss to her shoulder. “Let me think…”
Hunger drives at me, pounding against my skull and in my cock. A part of me hates that I have to take her like this—turned away from me so I can’t see her full, abused lips and her pretty tits. Another part of me eats up the slope of her back and the rounded curve of her ass as my cock slips up and down the crevice there.
“One chance,” I breathe into her hair.
“One chance?” She repeats the words, her confusion obvious.
“We’re going to inevitably piss you off,” I tell her and when she scoffs, I grin. “Again,” I correct. “We’re going to piss you off again—but when we do, I want you to promise to forgive us.”
“That’s it?” she demands.
My hands find her hips and I set my teeth back on her throat, biting down until she gasps and arches against the pain. Only then do I release her. “No matter what it is,” I say. “No matter how angry you are. No matter if you think we’ve betrayed you. No matter what—you have to forgive us. That means not leaving again. That means staying even if you don’t want to.”
Juliet remains quiet for a long moment as if she’s contemplating the offer. It’s really a no brainer. I want to pleasure her, but she tried to run, and I already warned her what would happen if she did. This is the only way out, and I find that I’m sickeningly proud that I’m the one that caged her here. Not Lex. Not whoever the fuck is trying to hurt her. Me.
“How do I know you won’t?—”
“You don’t,” I say, not letting her finish. “There’s no guarantees in anything. Make your choice. You either promise this or…” I move one hand between her asscheeks, taking my cock and gently prodding her asshole with the head of it.
She arches onto her toes as if she can escape it. A moment later, she bites out her answer. “Fuck you, Nolan Pierce,” she hisses. “But yes—fucking fine. I agree on one condition.”
I pause. “What’s the condition?”
“You give me the same,” she bites out. “No matter what it is—you have to forgive me too.”
Thank fuck, I think, because I wasn’t sure how much longer I could have held out. “Yes.” The word escapes on a hiss. “Agreed.”
With her oath ringing through the woods, though, we’ve made an accord, and I direct my cock down to her weeping cunt and thrust all the way in to the hilt.
Her shocked cry rebounds around us as I take her hard and fast. Her breasts are pressed against the bark of the tree and I grip her hips, forcing her face to press against it too as I tilt them out to take me more easily.
“Nolan.” Gio groans as he comes up alongside me. “I want to play with her too.”
I want to tell the bastard to fuck off, that he got his turn and this is mine, but that’s not what we do. We’re a team, he, Lex, and I. With gritted teeth, I drag Juliet’s lower half further back and continue my deep thrusts.
“You want to play?” I demand, nodding down to the space I’ve made for him on the ground between us and the tree. “Suck her clit—I want her to come around my cock more times than she can count.”
Gio doesn’t need to ask or be told twice. He’s on his knees in front of her before I can blink. One of her legs lifts and I realize it’s him. He drapes her thigh over his shoulder and leans up, capturing her poor clit between his lips as I rail her pussy.
“Oh fuck!” Juliet’s cry is followed by a low moan and the clamping of her inner walls on my dick.
I can feel Gio’s chin bumping against my cock as he licks and sucks at her needy bud. I’m by no means bisexual and I know he isn’t either, but when it comes to this woman—there is nothing we wouldn’t do to drive her insane. Fuck, I’d love to tie her down and spread her mouth wide and jack off in a circle with my brothers until all three of us come on her tongue. There are so many vile, disgusting things I want to do to her and many of them have the three of us touching dicks. I don’t give a single shit.
“Oh, fuck … fuck … fuck…” Juliet’s hips begin to rock back and forth as she takes my dick and rides his face.
Unable to stop myself from claiming that little piece of her that I wanted earlier, I push a finger against her lips. “Suck.” She parts them without hesitation and licks at the digit as if she’s preparing to suck my cock, her tongue swirling and tasting the salt of my skin. I grit my teeth and let it happen for a few more seconds, adding a second finger and making her slather that, too, in her saliva.
My cock protests and I pull away, sliding my now soaking wet fingers down her spine and between the cheeks of her ass. As she tenses, I push one of the fingers that had been in her mouth against her asshole. She jerks forward and hisses out my name between what sounds like clenched teeth.
“Nolan!”
“Shhhhh, Princess,” I murmur, holding her against her post with a forearm across her back. “This is your punishment.”
“I agreed to your fucking bargain,” she snaps.
“Ah, yes, but I still gave you a reprieve, didn’t I?” I slam my cock into her even harder, bouncing her against Gio’s face. “I won’t make you bleed.” Not tonight. “But you will do this for me.” Then, I tell her the truth that we both have to acknowledge. “You have no choice.”
“ I hate you. ” The words shudder out of her as I press that digit into her dark hole, twisting and turning it in the tight ring of muscle.
She’s so fucking tight that for a second, I imagine that I could take her like this right now. Sink my cock so deep inside the darkest piece of her. Fuck her and fill her up and watch my cum drip from her until we both know who she belongs to. But I did make a promise, and I always keep my promises. So, instead of taking what I want, I force another finger into her ass and listen to the delicious sound of her hissing curses.
It takes precious time to get them both wedged in deep, but when I scissor them apart, stretching her inner walls, she lets out a shocked scream.
“Fuck!”
“Gio,” I call and he responds with his mouth still latched on to her clit, the answer a garbled mess that even I can’t understand. I roll my eyes. “I want her to come,” I say anyway. “Make it happen.”
He reaches up and I spy his hand flicking me at first his middle finger and then a thumbs up. A second later, Juliet’s annoyed cursing turns into moaning pleas. She gasps and cries out as he licks and sucks her clit with abandon. The muscles in both her cunt and ass squeezing me impossibly tight and then rippling down both my cock and fingers as I thrust in and out of her.
Gasping, sobbing, she starts to come. The force of her orgasm rolls through her body, thrusting her hips back against me as if she can escape the mouth latched on to her. There’s no escape for her to be found here, though.
I fuck her ass with my fingers, back and forth, easing them in and out until the tight ring of muscle finally loosens, giving into my demands. As one orgasm spreads into a second, I can feel my own balls drawing up tight. I bite down on my lower lip hard enough to taste blood. Not yet. I want more from her.
Still, I can’t help the groan that vibrates out of me at the slick wet sounds of her pussy juices slicking down her still shaking inner thighs with each thrust of my hips.
“You’re fucking soaked.” The words are a rasp in the otherwise quiet night air. “You like it when I finger fuck your ass, don’t you?” She pants against the tree, either unable or unwilling to respond. That’s not what I want.
Removing the hand still on her hip, I bring it back and then up, slapping the fleshy underside of her ass. The echo of the spank ricochets around both of us, filling my ears, and it’s followed by the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. Her cry of surprise.
“Answer me,” I bite out.
“Yes!” she screams, sounding angry about the fact. “Yes, I like your fingers in my ass.”
“That’s not what I said,” I murmur, petting the curve of her backside with the same hand that slapped it. “I said you like it when I finger fuck your ass. Say it.”
She sucks in a ragged breath and then, as if each word is the most profane thing she’s ever said, she finally gives in. “I like it when you finger fuck my ass, Nolan.” She emphasizes the words with a bitter tone that makes a bubble of amusement slide through me.
I pull my fingers out of her tight, dark hole and then shove them back in, scissoring them apart. The ring stretches tight and she gasps.
“Maybe you got away from it tonight, but one of these days, I’m going to do more than finger fuck your ass, Princess,” I warn her, withdrawing them and wiping the wetness on my jeans. Bending my head, I whisper into her ear. “I’m going to fuck your little asshole and fill it full of my cum, and Lex and Gio are going to watch it drip out of your hole.”
No matter that she claims to hate me. Despite her words and her actions, when I tell her what I plan to do with her, Juliet’s inner walls clamp down on my cock, dragging me deeper and deeper until I bottom out.
“Just … shut up and fuck me,” she growls out, panting for air.
Demanding little creature. Her insides flutter around my shaft, and tighten when I pull almost all the way out until there’s nothing but my tip set right in her entrance. She whines and growls and tries to fuck herself against me when I hold it right there.
“Ah, ah. This isn’t your show,” I tell her, grabbing her hips and keeping her in place.
“Nolan, I swear to fuck, if you don’t?—”
“Gio.” No sooner have I said his name than sexual fucking chameleon that he is, Gio latches back on to her and Juliet’s scream as she finds yet another orgasm lifts into the air.
I thrust back into her. God, I love cutting off her threats with my cock in her cunt. It’s like a high I’ve never had, but I’m also too turned on to keep her on the edge all night. Maybe when we’re in a bed, sequestered, and I have hours to play, I’ll do that, but for now, I want the both of us to come.
So, I fuck her and I fuck her hard. Drilling her against the tree and into Gio’s lips and tongue until her cries of pleasure and of pain are imprinted on my brain. The sounds of our sex surround the three of us. Juliet begins to sob after her fifth or sixth orgasm—I’ve lost count.
“Stop, God… fuck, Gio, please stop. I can’t—I can’t—” Never in all of my wildest dreams did I ever think we’d make it here. To Juliet Donovan’s begging and pleading, but somehow, we did it.
Gio, however, doesn’t listen. Evil villain that he is, he dives against her harder, and I feel fingers against the underside of my cock on my next thrust. I nearly come undone myself as he slips one inside alongside my dick.
“Fucking hell!” I bite out the words. “Warn me next time, man.”
Gio’s response is to curl his fingers against her G-spot, and it’s game fucking over. Even if he’s not doing it for me, the feel of her tight cunt squeezing down for a final time, threatening to break my dick in half is all I can stand.
With a groan, I fuck myself all the way to the base once again and hold still as Juliet’s orgasm and soft sounds of begging and pleading drag every fucking bit of my own cum from my balls. Wicked hot jet after wicked hot jet spills forth and Gio finally releases her, pulling his finger out from her cunt as he gets to his feet to the side of us.
I dump every last ounce of my load into her contracting pussy as it flutters around me. “So fucking perfect,” I breathe out as I slump over her when I’m done. “So … fucking perfect for us.”
Juliet can’t seem to respond as she drags in lungfuls of air. She’ll have Gio’s taste on her tongue for days, and with how deep I am inside her, she’ll have mine in her belly for the same amount of time. I’ve never cum so long or so hard in my life and I know, before this year is over, that if Juliet Donovan doesn’t become ours … I’ll never find another woman like her again.