Chapter 29 Wren #3
Before I can respond, Kage appears behind me, his buzzed head brushing my temple as he wraps his arms firmly around my waist.
“I agree with Sexy Cuck Gremlin, over here. Now drink your coffee before we prove our point and have your pussy for breakfast,” he growls before biting my neck and kissing the sting away.
Heat rushes to my face, but I listen because despite how much I love to disobey and challenge them, I also very much like to be rewarded. Sipping my coffee, I savor the warmth and lean against the counter as Kage walks over to the fridge and pours himself a glass of orange juice.
“Can I ask you something?”
Nox’s smirk fades, his brows lifting slightly. “Depends on what it is.”
“You guys say that you’re mine, and I’m yours, but…on one hand, I feel like I hardly know you. And on the other, I’ve never felt like I’ve known two people more. Why is that?”
Kage’s intensely blue eyes lock on mine as he makes his way back towards me. Cupping my cheek, he slowly caresses my bottom lip with his thumb. “I feel it too, Wren. I have from the moment I laid eyes on you. I knew once I did, I had to know you.”
“It was the singing, wasn’t it? That’s always the thing that does it for men,” I sigh, rolling my eyes.
Kage chuckles and shakes his head. “No, little bird. You weren’t singing the first night I saw you.”
For a second the words don’t fully register. I stare at him dumbfounded, trying to really understand what he’s telling me. My brows knit together as I search his face for an explanation.
“What do you mean the first night you saw me? We didn’t meet until—”
“No,” he cuts me off, his thumb still brushing my lip. “You didn’t meet me until that night. I’d already been watching you for weeks.”
“Watching me?”
Kage’s lip curls into a sly smirk. “Don’t look so shocked, little bird. You think I’d just stumble into a bar one night and happen to find the only woman who’s ever made me lose my mind?”
Nox hums his agreement from behind me, not interrupting, just sipping his coffee with amusement in his eyes. I turn sharply in his direction, pinning him with a disgruntled look.
“And what about you?” I yell, slapping his shoulder. “Have you been watching me for weeks too?”
“No,” he grunts, almost sounding upset. “That asshole kept you for himself. That behavior is reserved specifically for my brother.”
I bite back a laugh at Nox’s bitter words while my heart flutters at Kage’s smirk beside me. The idea of Kage watching me for weeks should scare me and have warning bells going off in my head, but it does the complete opposite.
Turning to face Kage, I cup his face with both hands and kiss him passionately. He snakes his large arms around me, pulling me in and kissing me back with just as much passion as I give him. Nox clears his throat behind us and we both start laughing between kisses.
“Sorry, grumpy,” I giggle, as I turn and give him kisses. Nox grabs me by the hips, pulling me onto his lap, his hand firmly cupping my jaw and deepens the kiss.
Pulling away, Nox hums, “Mmm, I want to show you something, phoenix.”
“Okay,” I whisper, and smile up at him.
Hopping off his lap, he grabs my hand and starts to lead me out of the kitchen.
“I’m gonna shower. I’ll come find you.” Kage says as we head down a hallway I haven’t explored yet.
We reach a set of double doors at the far end of the house. Nox pushes them open, revealing a spacious room dominated by a grand piano sitting in the center. The sunlight from tall windows spill across the polished wood, shining off the keys.
I step inside, my breath catching at the beauty of the room. There’s three different guitars on the far right wall, and a record player with several vinyls sitting on shelves above it on the opposite side.
“This is…amazing,” I whisper.
Nox smirks, brushing a thumb across the back of my hand. “I thought you’d like it. It’s one of my favorite places to be alone.”
He lets go of my hand, letting me explore all the different pieces in the room.
“I didn’t know you were musically inclined,” I joke. “How long have you been playing? And does Kage play too?”
He chuckles at that, shaking his head before walking towards me. “The only thing Kage knows how to play is video games, and I’ve been playing since I was six.”
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I kiss him softly. “Will you play something for me?”
Nox smiles at me before lifting me up and wrapping my legs around him.
I squeal at the unexpected gesture causing him to laugh and kiss me some more.
He places me on the top of the piano before kissing my nose and walking around to sit at the bench.
Getting comfortable, I sit crosslegged on the piano and face Nox, pulling the hem of my shirt down enough so I’m not flashing him.
His eyes drag down to the bottom of my shirt and back up to meet my gaze, smirking at me. “You ready?”
I nod, heart racing. Nox’s fingers press down on the keys, the first notes submerging the room in a richness that makes my heart flutter. I can’t help but smile down at him while I sway slightly to the melody.
It takes me a minute to place the song he’s playing, but the moment I do, I’m hit with a wave of emotion I wasn’t expecting.
The notes of Can’t Help Falling In Love by Elvis Presley linger in the air between us, the tension thickening.
Before I can think about what I’m doing, the lyrics flow out of me.
Singing feels like coming home, but singing with Nox playing, is like I never left, healing a part of me that I long thought was irreparable.
I’m completely absorbed in the music, letting the notes flow from Nox’s fingers and my own voice as it engulfs the room.
I don’t notice the faint shift in the air behind me as a warm pressure presses at my back.
Kage’s hands rub my back until they settle on my hips, firm but gentle, anchoring me in place.
My arms break out in goosebumps at his touch, but I don’t stop singing.
His closeness only makes my voice waver with added feeling.
He leans in, moves my hair from my neck and brushes his lips against my skin, teasing me until I finally stop singing and attempt to kiss him. He pulls away with a smile, kissing my cheek.
“Mmm, ah ah. Keep singing, little bird,” he murmurs. “If you stop, I stop.”
A swarm of butterflies invades my tummy as I stare at him, not sure if he’s serious or not. Kage wiggles his eyebrows at me in challenge, letting me know that he’s not joking.
My lips part as I force the words of the song out of my mouth, singing once again. Kage’s hands begin to move, running along my arms and making their way to my exposed thighs. Nox’s eyes are glued to Kage’s hands causing him to miss a key, throwing me off completely.
“Are we distracting you, brother? Should I stop?” Kage teases with a smirk.
Nox glares daggers at him before he continues to play the song.
I sing along, trying to focus on the melody of each note.
My voice wobbles on the next lyric as Kage’s fingers slip higher, teasing along the soft skin on the inside of my thighs.
He doesn’t push too far, just enough to make my breath hitch and my pulse race.
The smirk tugging at his lips tells me he knows exactly what he’s doing.
“Focus, baby,” Kage murmurs against my ear. “Sing for us.”
You can see the muscles in Nox’s jaw tick as his fingers sway over the keys. He’s playing perfectly again, but his whole body radiates tension as his eyes stay locked on what Kage is doing to me with his hands.
Kage’s hands gently press at my inner thighs, forcing them to part slightly.
His arms snake behind my knees, gripping my thighs from underneath and pulling my legs apart ever so slowly, teasing Nox with the sight of my now dripping pussy.
I watch Nox’s tongue dart out, licking his lower lip before biting it gently and missing another key.
Kage slams my legs back together, startling me enough to stop singing again.
“Man, you guys aren’t giving me any indication that you want this little charade to continue,” Kage says, smiling at us both with those perfect pearly whites. “I was enjoying this, but—”
Kage starts to turn around before Nox slams his fingers on the keys, making us both jump. Dear god, these men are driving me fucking nuts.
“I can just do this myself, you know?” I bite back, earning myself death glares from both of them.
If there’s one thing I know I do well, it’s getting what I want. And right now, I want Kage’s fingers deep inside my pussy while Nox watches.
Realizing that I’m not fucking around, Nox goes back to playing the song, and I begin to sing again. Kage’s arms hook back under my legs, spreading me open for Nox to see. His hands begin to rub the inside of my thighs before gently brushing across my aching clit.
My notes begin to quiver as his fingers slowly circle my clit, matching his pace to the melody of the music. My singing quickly morphes into moaning the more he plays with me, but he doesn’t stop this time, circling faster as he bites my neck.
“Oh fuck,” I cry, needing more attention than just on my clit.
I arch into his fingers, silently asking for more, and he delivers, shoving a single digit inside me.
The second he adds a second finger, the music stops, and I’m screaming.
Kage shoves his fingers in and out of me at a punishing pace, causing me to have to grip onto the sides of the piano.
Kage’s hand is on my back, holding me in place as he fucks me harder with his fingers. Looking down at Nox, I see he’s pulled his cock out of his pajama pants, stroking himself quickly as he watches Kage’s fingers move in and out of me.
The sight alone is enough to send me over the edge, my orgasm crashing into me so aggressively, I squirt all over the grand piano and Nox’s face.
Nox opens his mouth, drinking in every drop that lands on his awaiting tongue.
It’s not long after I’ve squirted all over him that he’s finishing, his cum spurting up and hitting the piano keys.
“Goddamn phoenix,” Nox groans, still milking his cock. “What are you doing to me?”
Turning on the piano to face Kage, I wrap my legs around his hips to pull him closer. The look on his face is nothing short of pure satisfaction at the sight before him—me bare and soaked for him, while Nox is still breathing heavily behind me.
I smile seductively at Kage, leaning forward to unclasp his belt buckle so I can eagerly return the favor, but he stops me.
“There’s no need for that, little bird. Your screams were my undoing.” Kage laughs a little at that and looks down to his zipper, just below where my fingers are hovering.
That’s when I finally notice the faint wet spot on the front of his jeans.