Chapter 36
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
“RIGHT HERE” BY CHASE ATLANTIC
STEELE
Iknow I’m a selfish fucking bastard for staking my claim on Blossom and taking her away from my brothers but feeling her come undone, watching her orgasm after weeks of forced absence has me almost fucking feral.
“Put me inside you, Flower,” I order her as I pause at the end of the bed, needing to be stretched inside that gorgeous fucking cunt right now or I might do something violent.
She holds my gaze as she reaches in between us, following my command without question, which makes me want to roar in satisfaction. Her porcelain skin is littered with my marks, warmth filling me at the sight of my physical claim.
A hiss leaves my gritted teeth when her small hand wraps around my aching length and I feel her warm, wet pussy opening at my tip. I swallow hard and firm my jaw as she slowly sinks down onto me.
I’m frozen, knowing that I am hanging by a thread and if I take over I’ll hurt her and she needs more care when we enter her given her condition.
“Fuck, Flower.” My forehead lands gently against hers as her heat encases me fully, and I stay there trying to remember how to fucking breathe because she feels so fucking incredible. Better than I imagined all those miserable nights in that cell.
“Steele, god, I forgot how big you are,” she gasps, and I give a tiny flex of my hips, unable to help myself.
“Ride me, Flower,” I command. “I’ve got you.”
Again, she follows without hesitation, and the glide of her wet inner walls along my shaft has my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
She’s slow at first, using her legs to help her as I hold her up, and I feel the others come into the room, so I do my brothers a solid by turning us so my back is to the bed and her back is to them.
“Fuck, you look exquisite, Bloom,” Ant praises, his hand wrapped around his dick and he focuses on the point where her pussy is swallowing my dick.
“Stretched around his big fat cock and taking it all like our greedy girl,” Nox adds and I grunt when her inner walls clamp around me.
Unable to stop myself, I start to use my grip to help her, lifting her higher and then slamming her down my length, our bodies slapping together.
“Shit, shit, shit,” she pants, our little flower cursing, which leaves me warm inside as I’m the one making her unravel this time.
Waves of electricity flow from my dick all across my body, and I know that as much as I wish, I won’t last long. It’s been too long since I’ve been away from her. Too long without marking her, inside and out.
“Play with that pretty clit, baby,” I order, as I keep gliding her hard up and down my length like she’s my personal toy. “Come all over my dick.”
Her breath stutters as one of her hands comes between us, and I feel her fingers find her little nub, stroking and toying with it. The effect is immediate, her pussy walls fluttering round me in a way that has my fucking soul almost leaving my body through my dick.
“Fuck, Steele,” she cries just as she tightens around me. Her body goes rigid in my arms, liquid gushing out of her and coating me just like I ordered.
“Fuck yes, Flower,” I rasp, thrusting up into her quivering centre hard and fast until my balls draw up and my spine tingles. “Fuck!”
I bury myself deep inside her, my head thrown back as I empty my climax into her sweet cunt. It’s beyond words, the way the pleasure consumes me completely, almost making me black out entirely. It’s like she remakes me every time I’m inside her, and nothing else exists but us.
My chest heaves with my laboured breaths as I come back into myself, my closed eyes opening to find her slumped in my arms and I’m supporting her full weight.
But I don’t mind. I’d hold her like this forever if I could.
Happily. Because despite what’s happened in the past, she is mine and I am hers. Wholly.
I give her sweat slicked shoulder a kiss, then turn, and use my knees to get onto the bed, all while my semi hard dick stays inside her. Laying her down, her arms tighten when I go to pull away, a small whimper falling from her plush lips as I slip from within her.
“The others need their turn, baby,” I tell her, pulling back enough to place my lips against hers and give her a languid but filthy as fuck kiss.
When I pull back, she looks sated and a little dazed, my movements unhurried as my chest swells.
I sit on the giant bed next to her as Ant crawls between her legs, not even pausing before he slides inside her. Her back arches, a small cry leaving her lips as he gets to work pumping deep and slow.
“Missed this pussy so fucking much,” he tells her, and I nod in agreement. “Never gonna leave it again.”
His body is pressed along hers, his elbows either side of her head as he takes her.
“Ant, ohmygod, Ant!” she gasps, clearly over stimulated but he doesn’t stop. None of us will. We’re too desperate for her. Too full of need to reestablish our connection.
“Do you know how fucking good you feel wrapped around me, baby?” he asks, thrusting harder but no faster and my dick starts to fill just watching them. “How many nights I dreamed about being inside you?”
She doesn’t reply, her hands clawing at his back, leaving pink scratches as she marks his pale skin. It’s a good look.
I watch as her face starts to transform, the ecstasy filling her features, her red lips parting as she begins to come.
“That’s it—fuck—come all over my dick, baby.”
A cry falls from those ruby lips, her nails drawing blood as she comes, and I hear how wet she gets which earns a grunt and finally he speeds up, slamming into her. It only takes a few strokes, he’s just as wound tight by need as I was, and he’s coming with a roar, stilling deep inside her.
Something purrs inside me, watching my chosen brother filling her up, his cum alongside my own, both of us marking her as ours.
They lie there, eyes closed in bliss and breathing hard as I spot Nox coming up on her other side, that scarf still in his hands. My nerve endings tingle with the thought of my Flower all tied up and at our mercy.
“My turn, Princess,” Nox states, his voice firm and almost cruel.
Ant places another soft, lingering kiss on her lips, then pulls out of her body leaving her lips parted and eyes half lidded. She looks ruined, and my hand goes around my dick, which is hard again at just the sight of her.
“Wrists out,” Nox demands, and she follows instantly, holding her trembling wrists out and together for him.
“Yes, sir,” she whispers, her voice husky and so damn sexy a bead of pre-cum forms at my slit.
“Such a good little Princess for us,” Nox coos, taking her wrists and binding them with the silk. He then lifts them over her head, a smile lifting his lips when he takes in the wooden slats that make up the headboard. “You had this made especially for me, didn’t you, Princess?”
Her lashes flutter as her blush stained cheeks deepen in color. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.”
He ties the silk around one of the slats, leaving her just enough room to wiggle her hands but not bring them down. “Now remember, any tingling or numbness, you tell me, okay?”
“I will, sir,” she replies, looking up at him like he’s all she needs in this moment and I can see the way his entire body shivers because of it. “What’s your safe word, Princess?”
“Plum tree, sir.”
“Perfect girl,” he praises, and her back arches. My palm glides up and down my length, which is still damp from her climax earlier, pleasure tingling up my spine at watching them. “Lift up.”
She lifts her hips, and he slides a thick pillow underneath them, elevating her hips. His tongue darts out to lick his lips at the sight of her, no doubt pink, swollen and leaking our cum.
“This won’t be gentle, princess. You kept me waiting too long for that,” he warns her, positioning himself between her shaking thighs.
I am fixated on the way he holds his massive dick to her leaking entrance, his gaze darting up to her face a moment before he slams inside her with such force that the whole bed shakes.
She would have moved too, if not for his hands that hold her firm to him, his fingers indenting her soft thighs.
“Nox!” She screams, but his teeth are bared in a snarl as he looks at her and pounds into her much harder than either I or Ant. But I trust him to not hurt her, not more than she’ll enjoy anyway, as his eyes are fixed on her face as she squirms and pants underneath him.
“You will never let me go so long without this cunt that I own, will you, Princess?” His words are gritted out between clenched teeth, and I can hear how wet she’s getting from his rough treatment.
“N-no, s-sir,” she stutters in response, her back arched and showing off those gorgeous tits. My hand jerks faster.
“No you fucking won’t,” he snarls back, lifting her hips higher and she screams, liquid gushing out of her all over him. His eyes roll back, his hips moving erratically until he’s burying himself deep and coming with a shout.
I’d tease him later about how quick it was, but honestly I was no better and I got to go first so I can’t blame him. My hand keeps pumping my own dick, until the pleasure becomes too much and I aim at those tits, coming with a grunt and covering her with my release.
Her chest heaves, her eyes closed as she barely notices, even when I squeeze the last few drops out, then begin to rub it into her pearly skin like it’s moisturiser just for her.
“Such a beautiful, perfect girl,” Nox says in a reverent whisper, pulling out and removing the pillow. Ant unties her wrists, massaging them once he’s removed the silk, and I keep rubbing her body.
Her eyelashes flutter, then open, first looking at me, then Nox and finally Ant. “I love you. All of you. So much.”
Something in my chest settles and hurts all at the same damn time. “I love you too, Flower.” Leaning down, I place a kiss on her parted lips, wondering how the fuck we ended up here, with this woman who makes us more complete than I knew was possible.
“Love you too, Bloom,” Ant states next, taking my place and kissing her, his hand cupping her cheek and my eyes sting at just how fucking relaxed he seems. He pulls away, and she looks up at Nox, who’s kneeling between her legs.
“Love doesn’t even begin to cover what I feel for you, Petal,” he tells her, smooth as fuck and my lips kick up when he dips down, grabbing the front of her throat and slamming his lips down on hers. I always knew when Nox fell, it’d be hard and without question.
When he pulls away tears leak from the corners of her eyes, her smile so big my own grows.
“I’m so glad Justin came here, that you came here,” she tells us, and I take one of her hands in mine, bringing it to my lips and pressing a kiss to the back of it.
“Me too, Flower,” I tell her, meaning it with all my heart.
What happened with Liam and his dad was wrong, will always be wrong.
That cannot be changed or forgiven. But going forward I choose her, choose to love her and be part of this family.
This crazy, reckless home. “Let’s get you cleaned up and ready for bed. ”
We all help her up, and I lift her into my arms because that’s where she belongs.
“Plus, we need to christen the shower,” Nox adds, his smile turning mischievous, and her head whips in his direction, her eyes wide and lips parted.
I just laugh, a real belly laugh that I’m not sure I’ve experienced in a long fucking time, and carry her to the bathroom, my brothers following.