The Bad Boys' Reluctant Woman (10 page)

For now, he wanted to watch his
friend drive his cock inside her cunt. Brent looked tired from the head she’d
given him. Connor watched him kiss her lips as Jake very slowly eased inside
her body. Her pussy was tight, and he’d done everything he could to soften her
up for all three of them.

They knew Connor would go last. His
size and width meant a woman needed to reach climax a few times. He didn’t want
to hurt Zoe, especially not on their first time.

He needed her far more than she
realised. There were times he felt like a drowning man. Most of the time, he
let himself go under the surface of the water. The moment he met Zoe, he’d
known she was his safety ring. The lifesaver he’d never had in all of his adult
life. The sex and the risks he’d taken along the way had brought him to this
point.

Her eyes closed as with the final
push Jake was inside her tight heat. His cock pulsed. Connor fisted his shaft
easing the liquid over the head of his cock.

His time would come with her, and
when it did, he would possess every single inch of her.

*****

Her cunt was tight and so fucking
sweet. Jake stared down at her feeling the stares from his two friends. Their
stares sent a prickle of awareness over his body. He loved them watching. For
years he’d gotten off being watched. His friends and a woman filled all of his
darkest fantasies.

Zoe was his, and in a few short
hours they would all own her. There was no way she was leaving Law Castle. He’d
lock her up and throw away the key before he gave her that chance. Her pussy
tightened around him.

He ran his hands over her body
feeling every curve and indentation. She was a full woman who could take the
pounding he was about to give her. Jake knew by the end of the night she’d be
unable to move for the rest of the day.

From the look of Brent, he would be
ready as soon as Jake finished. He smiled, staring down at her.

“Why have you stopped?” she asked.
Her eyes were huge and her pupils dilated. She was as far gone as all of them.

Did she have any idea what being
with them in this room symbolised? He knew the answer to that. She didn’t have
a fucking clue, and for now that was what he wanted her to believe.

“I’m giving you a chance to get used
to me.” He smiled down at her, seeing the bewilderment in her eyes.

“I’m ready.” Her fingers went to his
buttocks. He felt her nails sink into the flesh of his ass.

“You’re a feisty one,” he said.

“No, I want you to fuck me.”

He glanced over at Connor. The other
man nodded. Jake wanted to know if she’d be ready for him to fuck her hard.

Jake pulled out of her tightness and
saw his cock glistening with her juice. Fuck, she was tight, wet, and soft. All
the combinations he liked in his women.

He made sure he went slowly, drawing
it out. She glared at him. Jake waited making sure she was unprepared for his
next move. Zoe looked ready to cancel their moment. She wanted a hard fuck, and
he would give her a hard fuck. Jake held her hips in his hands, and with all of
his strength, he pulled her down as he slammed inside her.
Hard.
The sound of flesh slapping together was a dream to him.

Zoe cried out. Jake didn’t let up.
He let six months of need and
frustration go
as he
fucked her, not giving her a chance to move away.

Her hands clawed at the sheet as
Jake watched his cock appear and disappear inside her body. It was like playing
an erotic version of peek-a-boo.

“You ... feel ... so ... fucking ...
good,” Jake said, pounding inside her with each word. Her moans turned to
whimpers as he felt her cunt tighten around his cock. Her release came, and he
pulled out of her. His cock was soaking wet and the tip leaking copious amounts
of cum. Jake hadn’t climaxed.

She stared up at him dazed. He moved
her onto her knees staring at her full ass. Her tight little asshole called to
him. Jake ignored it. Fucking her ass was not on the agenda tonight.

Soon.
He’d have her ass, soon.

He ran his hands over her ass
feeling the plump weight of her. Her hips were full and rounded. Her waist
looked smaller compared to the shape of the rest of her body, curved in and
natural. Jake placed his hands on her waist and pulled, feeling her voluptuous
hips keep his hands in the same place.

His cock stood out in front of him.

Jake grabbed the length in his fist
and pressed the head to her gaping pussy. She looked red, swollen, and
beautiful.

From this angle he watched his cock
sink inside her cunt. He wished he could film the moment. She felt so fucking
good. He wanted to cum inside her. Fuck. His mind and heart were all over the
place.

One night would never be enough.
He’d never felt like this with another woman. Jake wanted this feeling to last,
but the insecurity of the moment made him feel it wouldn’t.

Shit, get a grip.

Slamming his shaft inside her, Jake
pushed all the thoughts to the back of his mind. His doubts could wait.

With his hands on her hips, Jake
pounded inside her watching her ass and his cock move with each thrust.

His own climax was close. The feel
of her under him and watching her take his dick was better than any scenario
he’d thought out. She thrust against him, taking more and accepting everything
he gave her.

Jake thrust inside her one final
time and exploded. His cock jerked inside, and his semen shot inside her body.

He didn’t give a thought to
protection. And he didn’t care.

****

Brent watched Jake climax. He knew
his friend had forgotten a condom. They had been waiting for Zoe for a
lifetime. Were they jerks for not using a rubber? He guessed they were. He was
debating grabbing one when Jake pulled out of her. Zoe lay on the bed, her body
moving with each of her indrawn breaths. She smiled up at Jake. For a second,
Brent watched the two. Zoe stroked Jake’s face with a loving smile
on her own
. He wanted her to stare at him like that. She looked
so beautiful with her hair wild and her body naked.

“You’re amazing,” Jake said.

“No, you’re amazing. I’ve never felt
anything like that before.”

She looked so open and vulnerable.
It tore at his heart at the thought of her closing down on them again.

Jake rubbed his nose against hers,
which made her giggle. The sound seemed strange coming from Zoe. He’d never
heard her giggle.

Connor tapped him on the back. “It’s
your turn. Go and make her yours, Brent.” He stared at the couple as Jake got
off the bed and took a seat in the corner. They’d put three chairs in the room
so they could watch or take a breather. At the time of designing the room it
had seemed pretty impersonal to Brent. Now, he saw the intimacy in the design
of the room. Connor was the youngest of all three of them, and yet, moments
like these, it felt like he was the one in charge of everything.

Brent sat down at the head of the
bed. Zoe rolled over and stared at him. He didn’t say anything. He simply
admired the slope of her back and the swing of her tits as she climbed up the
bed.

“Do you want me, Brent?” she asked.

His cock stood up, hard and proud
from his lap. “I want you, Zoe. Do you want me?”

She climbed over his legs until she
straddled his pelvis. Her pussy rubbed against his cock.

Zoe wrapped her arms around him
pressing her body to his.

“I think you know the answer to
that.”

He stroked her face, smoothing the
hair off her shoulder. The rest of the room melted away. Brent forgot about
Connor and Jake. He only saw Zoe. Her scent teased his nostrils.
The smell of vanilla and honey.
Two smells he loved the
most.

“What changed, Zoe?” he asked. He
held the back of her neck with one hand while the other cupped her waist.

“Nothing changed, Brent.”

“You’ve been fighting us for six
months, and that’s all changed.”

“I’ve been fighting the wrong
thing.”

“I don’t understand,” he said.

“I want you, Brent, and that scares
me.”

“Why?” He really needed to know the
answer. He didn’t want to start something and then be accused of something else
later on. Zoe was a hot and cold person. At the bar, she was cold, and now she
was red hot. He didn’t understand it.

“Where I come from, three men
wanting one woman is not a good thing. Fucking three men is a bad thing.”

“That’s all you’re going to say?” he
asked when she remained silent for several moments.

“For now that’s
all you need to know.”

He stared into her eyes. She looked
so fragile as if she was going to shatter at any moment. He didn’t like it.

Brent pulled her down, kissing her lips.
“You can ride me.”

He lifted her up and slowly eased
her down onto his shaft. Never did he take his eyes off her face. He saw the
desire flash inside her eyes. She was a responsive woman. Her hands tightened
on his shoulders until he was seated deep inside her.

“I’ve never been on top before,” she
said.

“Good, I like being your first.”
Brent took his time caressing her body, drawing out a response until he was
sure she was ready to let go. She cried out and whimpered each time he pressed
up and she pushed down. Her sounds were highly erotic and addictive.

He knew he was lost as she kept her
eyes on him. Brent felt the pull of her gaze, and the feel of belonging swept
over him. It was amazing, and he felt complete at the same time. He teased her
clit as she rode his cock. She splintered apart in his arms, her release
consuming the both of them as he found his own release inside her body.

If this was how Connor felt then he
knew they’d found the right woman. This feeling inside him was the kind of stuff
he wrote about. It was instant, breathtaking, and worth every second of the
rejection she’d given them the last six months.

She collapsed against him, her head
resting on his neck. He stroked her hair smiling at how wonderful it felt to
have found the right woman.

Connor came into view. It was his
turn to claim her. Brent hoped to God, Connor’s passions didn’t scare her away.

Chapter Ten

Zoe felt warm and safe. Brent held
her with his tattooed arms and wrapped around her. He stroked her hair. Normally
she’d find the stroking creepy, but this time she found it loving.

Loving? She pushed the word back.
She didn’t want to get ahead of herself, even though she knew the warmth inside
her had everything to do with those emotions.

Leaning back she stared up at Brent.
He was gazing over her shoulder. She turned and gazed at Connor. His face was
hard as he looked at her. It was his turn. Brent helped her move off his now
flaccid cock, and seconds later he left the bed, leaving her with Connor.

There was an intensity surrounding
Connor. He stared at her without blinking. She knew in some part of her brain
that he needed her. A desperate, intense need had gripped him.

“Do you have any idea how amazing
you look with Jake and Brent?” he asked.

She shook her head. Zoe didn’t know
what to say to his statement.

He reached out taking her hand and
pulling her close to him. “You looked so fucking hot letting go. Did you like
Jake fucking you from behind?”

“Yes,” she said. Goose-bumps broke
out along her arms as he kissed the corner of her mouth then went to her neck
to nibble where her pulse pounded at the base.

“Do you want to do it again?” he
asked.

She gazed over to where Jake sat
watching them. Zoe couldn’t make out his face. Going on her instinct alone she
nodded her head. “Yes.”

“What about Brent?”

“Yes. I want to do them both,
Connor.”

“Good.”

He kissed her lips stroking her
body, softly. His touch felt out of place compared to the way he stared at her.
Zoe thought he looked like a beast ready to pounce at her.

“I’m yours, Connor,” she said.

“I know.” He moved off the bed and
took her with him. Zoe went willingly. When they were standing on the carpeted
floor he turned her to face the other two men. “Look at them, Zoe. They’re
getting hard for you. They’ve already fucked you and come, and they want you
again.”

She whimpered, her pussy tightening
unbearably. She saw their cocks thicken as she looked at them. They were ready
for another round.

Connor turned her back to face him,
his hand wrapping her hair around his fist. He pulled her close slamming his
lips down on hers. The beast was finally coming out of the cage. Zoe submitted
to him. The hardness of his kiss made her gasp. She opened her lips to take
some of the sting out of the pressure of his mouth on hers.