Chapter 7
RAFE
I’d watched as long as I could stand being apart from the fun.
For a reporter, Noelle’s poker face lacked depth.
She’d shown her desire from the beginning, and nothing short of her adamant denial would stop us from worshiping her the way she deserved.
Her head fell back, exposing her throat as she kissed Ash.
Bishop took advantage of the moment and bent his head over her breasts, causing Noelle to groan and writhe against him.
Bishop either saw or felt my presence—something he did often enough that I knew it had to be part of his instincts—and shifted sideways to give me room to join them.
Ash raised his head, breaking off the kiss, and I tipped Noelle’s head in my direction.
Blue eyes wide and pupils blown out with desire, she continued to stroke Bishop’s cock while staring into my eyes.
“Do you want this?” I asked the question with utter clarity.
The last thing we needed from the woman who showed up out of the blue claiming to want to save our reputation was for her to make claims we’d coerced her into sex.
Yes, I told the club she was our old lady and presented her as a shared gift between myself, Bishop, and Ash.
But that was the part we all played to keep up appearances when the rival club showed up sniffing around like they had the night of the fundraiser.
It had taken all my self-control not to kill the man who heckled Noelle while we danced for her.
I’d kept my distance since then, though the pull of her dragged me in with an undercurrent I’d never experienced with another woman.
Watching her chase pleasure with Ash and Bishop snapped my control.
She continued to watch me, her eyes glued to my face even as Bishop and Ash stroked her breasts, her stomach.
Even as Bishop worked her clit with his fingers until her breaths sharpened and her nostrils flared.
“I need words, Noelle.” I slid my finger beneath her chin and tipped her head further back. “Do you want this? Do you consent to all three of us having sex with you?”
“Yes.” Her eyes flicked closed, then shot wide. “I want all of you.”
Relief crashed over Ash’s face.
He looked at Bishop over Noelle’s head and jerked his chin toward the pool table.
Bishop understood the silent request. “Hold on to me. You’re going for a ride.”
He lifted her from the stool and carried her to the alcove where the pool tables sat empty.
His long stride bounced Noelle over his cock, and she ground her hips hard onto him. “Soon,” he murmured into her ear, answering her silent request for fulfillment.
“Ash.” I shrugged out of my shirt, then my boxers, tossing both onto the table behind us. “Give Noelle an orgasm with your mouth.”
“Fuck yes.” Ash practically shoved Bishop out of the way.
The big man let him, the two of us fully aware of Ash’s needs.
He ripped Noelle’s black panties off and buried his head between her legs.
She gasped and bucked. “What are you doing?”
“Pleasing you.” Bishop stripped off his boxers and leaned over Noelle from the side. “In case you haven’t noticed, Ash has an oral fixation.”
Gripping the edge of the pool table, her mouth opened in an O. “But… I…”
Ash spread her legs wider and delved his tongue into her pussy.
His body vibrated with sexual energy and he put it to good use with a series of deep thrusts with his tongue.
I stroked my cock, enjoying the heavy weight of it in my hand and the pleasure I’d feel inside Noelle.
I kissed her as Bishop nuzzled her shoulder and then her breast.
He pulled a nipple into his mouth and I slanted my lips over hers.
She opened to me at the first brush of my tongue and sighed into my mouth when I stroked the side of her neck with my palm.
Her grip on the edge of the pool table tensed, then eased.
She grabbed Ash’s head, gripping his hair and shifting her body to give him better access.
The muscles in her thighs twitched.
Our kiss turned desperate, and the rush of her orgasm swept her away, her entire body trembling.
Ash lapped her clit, the sounds of her moans mingling with his sucking and licking.
Noelle wrapped a hand around my cock and stroked downward to the base.
She ended the kiss with a noisy inhale and arched her back with a sharp cry as a second orgasm rolled through her.
Grinning and wiping his mouth, Ash rolled to his feet. “She’s ready for you.”
“Bishop, sit on the table behind Noelle. She’s going to need your support.” I let her hold my cock, her small hands not even fitting around my girth, and took Ash’s place between her legs.
She glanced down at herself and my cock, and a split-second of embarrassment raced over her face.
“Noelle, look at me.” The sharpness in my voice drew her attention, and her head snapped up. “What are you ashamed of?”
She tried to shrug, but Bishop chose that moment to settle behind her and push her even closer to the edge of the table.
“Tell me the truth.” I’d commanded the Steel Vipers long enough to understand every nuance of body language.
Especially what people tried to hide.
Noelle wasn’t afraid, but she was hiding some kind of shame or regret.
Her chin jutted out, and the intensity of her strokes increased. “I’m not ashamed of anything. I’ve just never…”
She shrugged again, her gaze darting around the room.
“You’ve never had a man treat you the way you deserve.
” I ran my hands up her thighs, then down, hooking them around her knees and pushing her legs apart so I had a full view of her sex.
“That ends now. We might be the infamous Steel Vipers, but the three of us will always give you what you need. Your needs come first. Do you understand?”
“No.” The raw honesty in that single syllable shot straight to my heart.
Damn humanity and men in general for turning sex into something meant only for their pleasure.
Bishop gave Ash a look, and the two of them redoubled their efforts to please Noelle.
She relaxed into Bishop’s embrace and her gaze once again slid to my cock.
“Let me show you what I mean.” I lined up my cock with her entrance and eased the tip inside.
God, she was tight.
Even after coming twice for Ash, her pussy seized around me.
Sweat popped on my brow.
I ignored my desperate desire to fully seat my cock in her and used my thumb to tease her clit with slow circles.
Watching her for any sign of discomfort, I pumped my hips, withdrawing and inching deeper with each thrust.
“I can’t.” She whimpered and twisted. “You’re too big. I’m not going to be able to take all of you.”
“Yes, you can.” I feathered my hand in her hair and kissed her upturned lips. “You can do this. I won’t hurt you. I swear it.”
I’d never cared more about my word than in this moment with her.
She deserved to be treated like a fucking princess, and I would not let anyone tear her down.
Never again.
The force of my internal promise shook me to my core.
No one had ever elicited that kind of response from me before.
What was it about Noelle that stoked the flames I’d always kept banked?
The dominant side of my personality wanted to turn Noelle around and fuck her from behind, asserting my power.
Not yet.
Someday, I might show her my true nature.
Someday, she might appreciate the kind of sex that included bondage and my slapping her ass until I’d marked her and claimed her with all the fiery heat I possessed.
But not today.
Not her first time with me.
I realized I was planning a future with Noelle and cursed under my breath.
Ash shot me a curious look that I ignored.
Noelle was all that mattered.
How much could she take before I scared her away?
I pushed deeper, giving her half my length and then a little more.
Her pussy spasmed and released, and I worked my cock deeper.
Deeper.
She opened for me with all the delicate beauty of a flower.
“That’s it,” I crooned into her ear. “That’s my good girl. Open up a little more for me. Let my cock in, Noelle.”
She hooked her nails in my shoulders and wiggled her ass. “I’m trying, Rafe. You’re too damned big. God, I want all of you. I want you buried so deep, I can taste you in my throat.”
I swelled at her words, grabbed her legs, and spread her as wide as possible.
“We’ll take things slow today.” I held her gaze.
“But later, I’m going to fuck your ass while Bishop and Ash take turns in here.
We’re going to show you pleasure unlike anything you’ve ever known.
But first, you have to take all of me.” I eased deeper.
“I’m not going to stop until I’m balls deep in this pussy. Do you hear me, Noelle?”
As though she understood the dominance coming out in me, she nodded. “Yes, Rafe.”
I sank to the hilt, gave myself a single second to enjoy the sheer bliss of her ability to hold me so fucking deep and tight, and then I moved.
She’d had slow and careful Rafe.
It was time to show her who I could be.
I pistoned my hips, thrusting my entire length in and out in a steady rhythm that gave her no choice but to ride my cock to completion.
Her spine pressed into Bishop’s chest.
He met my gaze over her head, read something in my expression, and helped bring her legs toward her chest so I had a deeper angle.
“Holy fuck.” Noelle bucked. “I didn’t know it could be like this. Oh, shit. Damn it. I’m coming again. Oh, God.”
With us, it would always be like this.
I’d let her figure that out for herself.
I used my cock to take her over the edge, thrusting harder and faster and going as deep as possible with every movement.
Her body went rigid, her cries rebounding off the walls as she fell apart.
I followed her over as her orgasm slowed, driving her to a second wave of pleasure as I filled her with my hot cum.
My spine rippled with the force of my orgasm and my knees went weak.
The moment lasted forever and was over far too soon.
I slowed my thrusts, then withdrew. “This is what it means to have sex with us. We will never take pleasure without giving pleasure.”
She rasped a harsh breath.
At some point, she’d wrapped one arm behind her, latching onto Bishop’s neck.
He guided her up, lifting her effortlessly onto his waiting cock in a reverse cowgirl position.
She set her palms on the table and undulated her hips over Bishop. “I’ve never done this before either.”
“Then tonight will be a night of learning.” I smoothed her hair away from her face. “Do you think you can suck Ash’s cock while you ride Bishop? I know he’s dying to get into your mouth.”
His oral fixation went both ways, and the poor man wore a desperate expression as he tried to hold back his nature the same way I did.
“I’ll try.”
That was all the encouragement Ash needed.
He moved into position, his gaze glued to Noelle as she wrapped her lips around his cock and rode Bishop.
The three of them became a unit, moving together with the kind of synchronicity that usually took years to obtain.
It was like she’d been made for us.
Or we’d been made for her.