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Authors: Rayne O'Gara

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“You want to be naughty as well as wild tonight?” Caveman growls into my ear, making me whimper. I do. It’s been a while since I’ve been naughty. What is Cave thinking of doing to me? With all these people? Or would he move us somewhere private? I hope not. I want to be watched while being bad. I feel beautiful and exposed, feelings that I recently have been craving to feel again.

“Dance for me.” Dance for him? Like, like a lap dance? His hand moves me against him again, answering my inner questions. Yes, exactly like a lap dance. And I’m going to make it the best damn lap dance he’s ever received. Everyone here has seen me at being pissed wild. Now I get to show them why I’m worth all the trouble. Hell yes.

I listen to the song that’s just started to play from the large speakers set up around the room and wait to feel the beat. It pulses through me. My hips sway in time after turning to sit in his lap, my feet on the ground between his legs facing Wood. His half-lidded aroused eyes only fuel my fire.

I twist my body. I arch my back. I ride his jean-covered cock hard. Then for a tease for Wood, I spread my legs and rest them one on each side of Caveman, spreading my legs wide and showing Wood just how wet my pink panties are. Soaking. For him. Them.

“Go give him a taste of this torture, baby. Drive him wild.” I instantly do as I’m told. Bending between Caveman’s legs I catch myself on the palms of my hands on the floor and slide off his lap to crawl on hands and knees to Wood. My hands on his knees pop his thighs open so I can fit my body between them. On my way up his body I nip at his straining dick head with my teeth, then his shirt covered abs, his nipple, before straddling his lap and grinding my wet pussy down onto his lap.

He is being such a good boy, not touching me or anything, just like you’re supposed to act in a strip club. But we’re not in a strip club, are we? I want him crazy for me. I dig my fingers into his curled hair and twist my hips and at the same time pull hard on his hair, making his neck arch and his head fall back. That’s it, moan for me, baby.

“You like me being bad, Dillon? All these people watching as I fuck you through our clothes. Are they wishing they were in your place? Wishing to feel my hot pussy against their hard cocks. Wishing to fuck me.” Wood growls low and grips both hips tightly in a sign of possessiveness I’ve been craving from him. I take his mouth hungrily, loving how he tries to fight control away from me. Fighting to be the one in charge. Not this time, baby. I pull my mouth away from his and sink my teeth into the sensitive tissue of his neck, leaving my mark for everyone to see.

“Fuck!” his shout is guttural and raw. God I need him pounding me into the mattress, or the wall, or over his bike, or fuck just pounding into me!

“Noelle,” Caveman calls me back. Standing up from Wood’s lap, I skim my hands from his hair, down his face, his neck, before finally leaving him and sashaying back to Caveman’s waiting lap. I climb up just like I was with Wood and kiss him with punishingly hard kisses. He tastes so good. They both do. I feel drunk with the taste of both of them on my tongue.

Quickly I spin around and settle onto my feet between his legs again. Leaning my head back against Caveman’s shoulder, I close my eyes and grasp his hands. Time for the big finale.

I control his hands. I skim one up to my breast and make him squeeze tightly before sliding our combined hands into the low neckline of my shirt to fondle my bare breast. The other hand I skim up my thigh. Opening my eyes and sitting up, I look Wood directly in the eyes. Circling down my hips harder onto Cave’s lap, I moan at the feel of his hand on my covered pussy before shoving his hand into my panties to feel him skin to skin.

His fingers enter me easily. He pumps once, twice, before I pull it away and out of my panties to bring it up to my mouth. Pausing long enough for Wood to get a good eyeful of my wetness running down Caveman’s fingers, I shove them into my mouth and suck his fingers clean.

“Fuck,” Caveman barks before my world is flipped and I am being carried away and up the stairs from the entranced crowd and a still Wood. Wanting, no desperately needing him to come with us, I reach my arm out to him, silently begging him to stand up and take it, to follow us upstairs.

My heart breaks when his eyes close, blocking me from his view and his head shakes in the negative. Damn.

The door closes behind Cave and me an instant before I’m thrown to the bed. His large body is between my legs before I am even done bouncing. His mouth latches onto my clit and within seconds I’m screaming out my orgasm.

“Saaaaaammm!”

“More,” he growls against my pussy and I relax into the bed and enjoy the ride. When my baby is on a mission, he really gives it his all. I could be here for a while and I’m alright with that.

Chapter Sixteen

 

Wood

 

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I should have gone with them. I should be right there by her side just like Caveman. Shit, but I’m still holding back. Fear. It’s a fucked up emotion. It’s best this way. I keep reminding myself of this fact over and over. Maybe one day I will actually believe it. I could give in and walk right up there, but it wouldn’t be fair to Noelle. I’d fuck her. Then leave again. I can’t give her the part of me that she wants. Can I?

The music cuts off to change track when a wail erupts from upstairs. “Saaaaamm!”

Fuck!

Before I even know what my body’s doing, I am halfway up the stairs ignoring the laughter from my brothers and friends. The only thing that matters is getting into that room and hearing Noelle scream out my name the way she just did to Caveman’s. Sweet Jesus, what that woman does to me when she says my name. And the way she looked at me after I bared everything to her, understanding, concern, sorrow, and such a bright love, it took my breath away and I had to get the fuck out of there, but she wouldn’t let me walk away. Fuck, she wouldn’t let me walk away and that’s all I’ve been doing to her.

I walk into Cave’s clubhouse bedroom to find Noelle twisting and arching on top of the bed still dressed with Caveman’s buzzed head going to fucking town between her sweet creamy thighs. Yes.

“Sam, Sam, Sam,” her moaning chant thickens my already bursting cock. Noelle’s eyes open and instantly focus on me, like she fucking felt me enter the room. “Dillon,” she moans my name and comes screaming, clamping her thighs tightly around Caveman’s neck, making me wonder if the lucky fucking bastard could breathe. Yeah, this is exactly where I’m supposed to be.

“Fuck, she’s beautiful, isn’t she, Cave?” My cut hits the chair, followed by the rest of my clothes.

“And she’s all ours, brother,” Cave answers while stripping away his own clothing. Ours. Fuck yeah, she is. Mine. Caveman’s.

“Bare yourself, Sweets. It’s been too long since I’ve seen your beauty open for me.” I don’t know when flowery words became part of my vocabulary, but I’m not giving a fuck right now. My woman’s ass is tipped up into the air as she tries to climb up from the bed, and what a fucking sight it is to behold. I’m going to fuck that tight little hole tonight. Take it while Cave fucks her sweet little pussy. We’re going to claim her tonight. No more fighting. No more fear.

“And who’s fault is it that it’s been awhile, huh?” she smarts off and I retaliate by cracking my hand down onto her pale round ass cheek. I smile at her squawk of shock and pain, fuck that felt good.

“Watch that sass, Sweet Thang.”

“But you like my sass,” she whines and pouts out her bottom lip. Fucking cute.

“Yeah, I do. But right now I want that sassy mouth wrapped around my cock. Come here,” I order her and put a knee to the bed. With my hand under her armpit, I slide her slight body up the bed to where she lays comfortably before tangling a hand in her soft hair. She wastes not a second of time and sucks me down her throat like she’s starved for the taste of me. “Fuck, Noelle. You miss my cock, baby?” She mewls around my shaft, sending vibrations down to my balls, making them tighten in painful pleasure. It’s been too long since I’ve busted a nut, I’m not going to last long.

“Come on, wild woman. Make me come and I’ll let Caveman play with this soaking wet pussy. You want that, don’t you? His mouth eating at you, or maybe his fingers fucking you? Not his cock. Not yet. You’ll take what I allow Cave to give you. When I allow it. Now swallow me all down like a good girl.” Her mouth clamps down like a fucking hoover and her moans escalate like she’s getting the same amount of pleasure from sucking me off that I am getting. Fucking love that. I feel the tingle at the base of my spine and relax into my orgasm, fucking her mouth fast and deep until the last dregs of cum slides down her throat.

Winded, I sit back and stare at her. Her flushed cheeks, wide smile, and closed eyes. Like a contented cat who just lapped up a big bowl of cream. Fuck yeah, that’s my dirty girl.

“Cave. She deserves a reward after that.”

“My fucking pleasure.” Noelle is so fucking wet I can hear the rapid movements of Caveman’s fingers sliding in and out of her slick pussy. Her sweet moans fill the air and she cries out Cave’s name when his mouth latches onto one budded nipple. My cock quickly fills with blood and twitches in excitement as I watch my best friend pleasure our woman.

“Stop. I’ve changed my mind.” Caveman listens and pulls away from Noelle’s grasping arms. Her eyes glare at me in frustration. Yeah, my baby was close and now she’s pissed. Perfect.

“No. So close. Sam, please don’t leave me.” Her voice is husky and breathless. I waggle my finger at her in a
tsk tsk
motion before dragging my fingertips down the sweaty skin of her breastbone between her heaving, fucking perfect, tits. “Now, now, Sweet Thang, no begging. I’ll let you come, oh yes and you’ll come hard. But not until my cock is balls deep. I wanna feel you come all around me. But you have to be patient. Can you do that for me, Sweets?” I know I’m pushing my luck. My wild woman is holding on by a thread. Now I have to figure out what it will be exactly that pushes her over and unleashes that side of her. I love this sweet, submissive, giving side of her. But I crave her wild side. The side that matches me.

“Torturing me,” she growls and I toss my head back and give in to a full laugh. “Asshole!” she screeches, stopping my laugh just in time to catch the wild woman attacking me in my arms. Finally.

Her mouth catches mine in a deep hard kiss and I let her have the control. My baby is finally releasing herself and I glory in it. Her nails scratch my arms, the back of my neck, fuck, my back is going to be torn up in the morning.

I let her have her time, for about six more seconds. Pushing her away, she bounces down on the bed. I turn to Cave who is stroking his cock, fuck he is as ready as I am. “Lube.”

“Drawer,” he growls in answer and I damn near rip the side table drawer clean out in my rush for the small clear bottle. Ripping open a condom with my teeth, I slowly, under her hot stare, roll the latex down my dick.

“You need some prep, baby, or you want it hard?”

“Fuck me, Dillon. Now. Stop playing with me!”

“Aw, Sweets, but playing with you is so much fun.” Cave pulls her up to straddle his large body and enters her deep with one thrust, bare. Her back arches, showcasing the perfection of feminine form and Cave growls low in what could only be exquisite pleasure. Fuck. I’ve been missing out on so much. I’ve been pushing her away while the two of them grew closer. That could have been me sliding into her hot wet glove of a pussy without a fucking thing between us. Feeling every sensation magnified one hundred times. That closeness. Fuck, I fucked up bad. But no more.

“Ride him, baby. Give him the sweetness that’s you, but don’t you dare come. Save that for us.”

“I’m so close. He feels so good. God, Sam, so fucking good inside me.” Kneeling on the bed behind her, I wrap my arms around her and pinch at her hard bubblegum pink nipples and bite gently down onto her neck.

“Hold on to it,” I order roughly, I’m losing my control and it shows in my voice. The promise of her tightest hole is too much for me in this moment.

“I-I can’t! Please, Dillon, please.”

“Such a good sweet thang. Beg for my cock. Beg for us to fuck you. Beg me.” I slick up the little rosette with a large amount of lube as well as my cock, making sure to ease my way as much as possible. She loves it rough and I’ll give her everything she wants, but I won’t hurt her. That I will refuse to do.

“Please, Dillon. I need you so badly, I feel as if I’ll die without your hard cock in my ass. Sam fills me up so much it borders on pain, but you know I need you too. I need the fullness only the both of you can give me. I want to come. I want to come so bad, but I won’t until I have you. Please fill me. Please fuck me fast and hard. Please make me scream. I want everyone downstairs to hear how good you two fuck me.” Her husky words fuel my desire. Fuck, I’m about to burst in this goddamned condom before I even touch her. The bitch knows how to beg so sweetly, knows just how to fucking get to me. When Cave and me are done, there will be no doubt in the minds of those assholes downstairs on who this bitch belongs to, who’s making her come so good.

Noelle moans my name when I slowly push myself into her burning backside. The inaudible pop of clearing the tightest ring of inner muscles I can feel down to my balls has me close to busting. Fuck, so damned tight. Seating myself to the base of my long dick, I nod to Cave and smile into the crook of Noelle’s neck.

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