Chapter 7 Steele
STEELE
My cock throbbed with the need to claim every untouched inch of her. Not just for pleasure, but because if she trusted me with this, with her body like this, I could show her that she would always be safe and cherished.
“Then promise me,” I rasped, licking a line just below her ear, the taste of her sweat making my restraint hang by a fraying thread. “That you’ll trust me enough to give you pleasure in that way.”
She blinked up at me, a fresh stain of pink on her cheeks. “I trust you, Steele.”
My cock strained painfully, twitching to be buried inside of her already.
But I needed to be patient. I dragged one palm slowly down the curve of her ass, kneading the soft flesh as my other hand slipped around between her thighs.
Gabe let out a low groan as my fingers brushed her clit, causing her to clench around him.
I brought my free hand up to gather spit on the tip of two fingers before I brought them down to help prepare her. Once she was slick with my touch of preparation, I pressed one finger in further, finding that tight, untouched entrance.
She gasped, her body jolting, but I held her steady.
“Shhh,” I murmured to the side of her neck before nipping lightly at her ear. “You can take it. I’ve got you. Just breathe.”
I increased the press of my touch on her clit as I dipped one finger, slowly and carefully, breaching the tight ring of muscle. The pressure made her tense again, but I continued to assure her. “Relax, Princess. That’s it. Let me take care of you.”
Gabe’s hands came up to cup her breasts and tweak her nipples, adding to her pleasure and allowing her to relax further. The shocked gasp that ripped from her shook through all three of us.
I praised her softly, voice thick with lust as she relaxed, allowing me to press into her further. “Good, Princess. Just like that.”
She was so fucking tight as I slid my finger in deeper, letting her body adjust before carefully pressing in another.
Her breath hitched as her body quivered, but she didn’t tell me to stop.
Instead, her head lolled back against me once more, her lips parted on a shaky sigh as the flush on her skin deepened and her body slowly began to accept the stretch.
And fuck, if that wasn’t the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
My fingers moved with deliberate rhythm, easing in and out of her ass as her body gradually opened to me. The slickness of my spit and her arousal I pulled over occasionally between easing in and out of her made it easier.
“Oh,” she gasped, her ass clenching around me once more.
This time it didn’t seem to be from hesitation or pain, but from a spark of desire she’d never felt before like this. Almost like her body was starting to enjoy it.
I groaned under my breath, the sound thick in my throat, and leaned in again to drag my tongue across her flushed shoulder. “You like that, Princess?” I murmured, letting my teeth graze just enough to make her twitch. “You like being stuffed full, don’t you?”
She didn’t answer with words, but her body did. Her ass rocked backward, pressing against my hand, greedy for more. A flush spread across her chest and up her neck, and stars, I wanted to bite it. To claim her in a way that showed everyone she was spoken for.
“Look at you,” I rasped, voice husky and thick with praise. “Taking my best friend’s cock so damn well. You look so pretty like this, Princess—blushing and trembling while that sweet pussy is stretched around him as I work your tight little ass.”
Gabe let out a ragged curse, one hand flying to grip around her waist as his rhythm grew harsher, more frantic. “Steele, fuck, she’s gripping me so tight. Keep it up.”
Kieran was falling apart between us, caught in a storm of our combined touch.
Her nails clawed at the sheets beneath Gabe as she fell forward, pressing her chest against him.
The new position gave me better access and a new angle, her cries rising with each thrust of Gabe’s cock and every pump of my fingers.
“I—oh, stars—” she choked out on a gasp. “I’m gonna—”
“Give it to us,” I growled out, curling my fingers inside her. “Come, Princess. Let Gabe feel how much you love being full of him.”
That was all it took.
She shattered with a cry, her body convulsing as her climax hit her like a wave.
Gabe buried himself to the hilt with a strangled groan, his hips jerking once, twice, and then stilling as he spilled into her with a sound that was a whispered curse.
His entire frame shook, his arms locked tightly around her as he rode the last of his release, breath panting against her shoulder.
From this angle, I could see it, the slow drip of him seeping out of her pussy, and something about watching her fucked and filled like that unlocked a darker corner of me.
Gabe was the first to move, his big hands sliding up Kieran’s trembling body as she hovered just above him now.
His palms ghosted up her waist before trailing upward to cup her breasts.
His thumbs flicked across her nipples, teasing circles around the hardened peaks until she arched between us with a shuddering gasp.
He sat up, his mouth finding the soft swell of one breast as his fingers rolled the other nipple, and the sound she made was a broken little moan that vibrated straight through me.
I didn’t wait for further invitation as his eyes met mine above her shoulder.
My fingers slid down, dragging over the slick mess of their combined orgasm between her thighs.
The warmth of Gabe’s release coated her pussy, thick and wet, spilling down to where her thighs quivered.
I scooped it up without shame, letting the mixture of their heat coat my fingers before bringing it higher, circling her clit in slow strokes.
Her whole body shook at the touch to that sensitive bundle of nerves.
She whimpered as I drew my fingers back and dragged them to catch more of their combined cum, before sliding higher to the tight ring of muscle I’d been working open.
The slickness made it easier and my finger slid inside just a little deeper, the sound of it obscene as she clenched around me, her breath catching on a sob.
Her breathing came out in a rush, almost a plea. “I…” she whispered, voice shaking. “I want you to try filling me.”
“I’ll go slow. All I ever want is to bring you pleasure, Kieran,” I said softly, my voice a low promise instead of a command. “If you don’t like it, if it hurts, you tell me and I’ll stop. Understand?”
She nodded, eyes fluttering shut as a tremor rippled down her spine. “Yes,” she whispered, voice breaking with need.
I kissed her shoulder and then whispered it one more time so she knew it wasn’t just talk. “I’ve got you, Princess. I won’t hurt you. Not now, not ever.”
Her whole body relaxed at that, the tension melting into trust, and the sound she made when I eased my fingers in and out was the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard.
She trembled beneath me now as I removed my fingers, her thighs parted wide across Gabe’s hips, her spine arched into the heat of our hands.
The flushed curve of her ass lifted, inviting, every soft pant from her lips a silent plea that she was ready—even if her body was still adjusting and learning this new language of pleasure.
I lined myself up, my cock dragging over the tight ring of muscle that clutched at my fingers just moments ago, now slick and stretched from Gabe’s cum and the patient work of my hands.
“You’re sure?” I asked one last time, voice rough, tight with restraint I barely had left.
“Yes,” she whispered as her hips tipped back, offering herself to me completely. “I trust you, Steele.”
With a steady hand braced on her hip and the other guiding my cock, I began to press in.
The tight heat of her wrapped around me like a vice, slow and dragging, her breath catching high in her throat.
I groaned, the sound ripped from deep in my chest as I sank into her inch by inch, savoring every trembling clench of her body as she stretched around me.
“Stars,” Gabe breathed beneath her, his hands moving over her body like worship.
One hand teased her nipple, fingers circling and pinching until her back bowed.
The other slipped between her legs to stroke her clit in slow, deliberate movements, keeping her grounded in pleasure even as her body worked to take all of me.
“Look at you,” I growled, my voice rasping in awe and need as I bottomed out with a slow thrust, my hips flush against the soft roundness of her ass. “Taking me so well, Princess. So tight. So fucking perfect.”
She let out a pained moan and I leaned over her, pressing a kiss between her shoulder blades. “You’re doing so good for me. For us. Just breathe and relax,” I praised, pulling back only slightly before pushing in again, watching her shiver as her body adjusted and welcomed the rhythm.
Gabe’s lips were on her neck then, teeth grazing just under her jaw, and his voice was a hushed echo of mine. “You’re everything to us, Little Star, and so beautiful when you trust us like this.”
Every word from both of us had her trembling harder, her body caught in the middle of our desire and love.
“You were made for this,” I whispered, beginning to thrust a little deeper, a little more confidently, feeling the resistance give way to her adjusting. “To be taken, praised, worshipped. You’re ours, and you’ll never have to question that again.”
Her cry of pleasure was raw, high-pitched and broken, her body writhing between us as she tipped her head forward to rest on Gabe, completely undone.
Her breaths came in shaky gasps, lashes fluttering as Gabe’s fingers danced over her clit in slow, reverent circles, his other hand teasing one flushed nipple, then the other.
Each time I thrust, the tight grip of her body around me pulled another groan from my chest, but it was the way she began to push back against me that truly wrecked me. Her thighs trembled, her hips trying to meet mine with every thrust.
“Gabe, please,” she whimpered, reaching down to grab his cock that was hard once more.
My eyes widened at her intention and I slowed my pace as we found a position that allowed him to line up with her pussy once more. I felt the moment he pressed into her, rubbing against my own cock with barely anything between where we filled her so completely.
“Holy shit,” she breathed out as Gabe thrusted into her with a pulse of his hips.
Neither Gabe nor I moved then, giving her shaking body the time she needed to adjust and ensure she could do this.
“You’re shaking, Princess,” I murmured, brushing my hands lightly along her arms and down her back to soothe her. “Do you want us to move?”
Her moan cracked through the air like lightning, “Yes. Slowly, please.”
Gabe lifted his head from her breast. “Stars, look at her,” he murmured, the corner of his mouth curling up. “Taking both of us so well, like she was made to be shared.”
Kieran’s head snapped up at that, her cheeks flushed deep rose as she glanced back at me. The way she bit her lower lip, torn between embarrassment and want, nearly made me lose control.
“You hear that, Princess?” I murmured in her ear, pressing back into her ass with a slow, steady push. “You were meant for us and this is what it means to be ours—to be cared for, worshipped, and ruined until you can’t tell where one of us ends and the other begins.”
Every slow grind of my hips was met with her trembling moans and Gabe’s soothing praise as we found a rhythm together within her. Her whole body quaked, absolutely stunning in her surrender and trust in us.
My fingers dug into her hips, possessiveness rearing up within me as the realization hit me hard: I was the first cock to take her ass, and that sick, twisted part of me that always warred with the need to claim her as mine alone thrived on it.
“You feel that, Princess?” I murmured as I increased my pace, delighting in her broken pants and whimpers. “How your body stretches around me, begging to take me in deeper?”
Her only answer was another whimper, her fingers curling into Gabe’s shoulders like she needed an anchor.
“I’m going to come,” she panted out, nearly a cry, like she was begging us to tip her over the edge.
My thrusts deepened, grinding into that sweet spot I’d already mapped with my fingers earlier. Her body bowed between us as we gave her everything.
“Just like that, Princess,” I growled, my hands tightening on her hips. “Squeeze us. Show us exactly how much you love taking our cocks at the same time.”
Her orgasm hit hard, a scream torn from her lips as her body clenched around both of us, her ass squeezing my cock so tightly I saw stars. Her thighs trembled violently, face burying in Gabe’s neck as she rode out the crashing wave of her release.
“That’s it,” I whispered, slowing my thrusts just enough to let her come down, my hand smoothing along her spine, grounding her. “Breathe for me, Princess. You did so good.”
She whimpered, overwhelmed, her voice thick and wrecked as she clung to Gabe’s chest.
I looked down at the flushed, trembling beauty between us, the woman who had somehow broken past every wall I’d ever built, and felt the weight of it hit me again.
I was in love with her.
Utterly. Irrevocably. Forever.
And nothing—not death, not duty, not even my own fear—was going to keep me from her.
Gabe and I must have shared a similar sentiment, as we started to move within her at the same time, not needing much longer to find our own releases.
The orgasm ripped through me as I groaned against her neck, coming deep inside her with jerking hips pumping every last drop into that perfect, forbidden place.
She gasped as we filled her, making my cock twitch as she whispered, “Fuck, I love this.”
I stayed buried inside her for a long moment, panting, lips trailing up her spine with reverent kisses as I murmured, “So good… you’re so fucking perfect, Kieran.”
When we finally pulled out, I caught the tremor that trailed down her thighs, the little hitch in her breath that told me it hadn’t been too much for her.
My arms wrapped around her as I drew her close, tugging her gently onto her side. She nestled easily in between us and I buried my face in her damp hair, breathing in the sweet, heady scent of sex and Kieran.
I didn’t deserve her. Not this softness, this peace.
But fuck, I wasn’t giving it up now.