Page 16 of Dollhouse
His short laughter sends another shiver through me. “No, I meant fuckingbegfor it, Emma,” he commands, yanking down on the neckline of my shirt, revealing my simple, white bra. His weight pins me to the grass and I’m helpless to resist as his teeth find the swell of my breast, his hands making quick work of my bra and shirt. I’m left breathless a few moments later when the chilled air meets my bare skin.
Noah’s mouth descends on my nipple, nipping and teasing with his tongue. A soft groan escapes me as my hips roll up against him, betraying just how badly I want him.
He chuckles against my skin, and the ominous noise causes goosebumps to break out along my body. “Those weren’t words, Emma, and I’mdesperateto hear them now. Nothing makes me want to defile you more than hearing the filthy things that come from your sweet, little innocent mouth. Now,say it,” he orders, biting the hard peak of my nipple.
I squirm beneath him, that wild, electric feeling he causes in me building up too quickly. “I need you, Noah. I need us, this.Please, please,” I start to beg, knowing he can fix it.
Escape. Strength. Soul binding pleasure. When I give myself to Noah, he never takes it lightly.
His mouth meets my ear, and I shiver, sensing the moment for foreplay is ending. It’s about to getheavy.
“You begso goddamnpretty, Angel.”
A growl rumbles through Jesse as he pushes down on Bo’s head, forcing him to his knees in front of the chair that’s set right on the edge of the stone. Bo’s knees meet the grass as Jesse’s other hand unzips his pants and pulls his cock free, squeezing it lazily as he grips Bo’s wild waves, locking him in place. He slowly pumps himself, and I clench my eyes shut, the sight combined with Noah’s mouth causing me to spiral too quickly.
Noah grips my jaw. “Open. Keep watching. Keep telling me what you want.”
I hear the tension in his voice. He wants it. He wantsme. He tugs on my sweatpants, pulling them and my underwear down my legs and tossing them to the side. I’m a sweat-slick mess beneath him, but he’s looking at me like I personally hang the stars in the sky.
Leaning up over me, he takes in the sight of my breathless body, and I let myself sink into the dark, hungry energy rollingoff of him. An out of place sweet smile throws me off balance before he yanks me closer by my thighs and throws them over his shoulder.
I gasp, eyes rolling back when he presses his thumb to my clit, pressing down slightly and circling his way through my arousal. “Look at the mess you’re making already, Em. I knew you missed this, but damn.”
I bite my lip, rolling my hips against his touch as his fake condescension makes my face flush. He loves this just as much as I do, but the mind games are what makes me soar.
I’m building way too quickly, the pleasure a roar in my ears as the wave rolls through my body. Noah slides one finger inside me, crooking it and reaching the spot he knows will make my mouth fall open. My hungry whine makes him smile.
“Fuck, her noises are too much,” Jesse groans, his head falling back as he strokes himself. “Aren’t they Bo?”
Bo tries to nod, but Jesses’ fist still holds it in place, keeping him on his knees where he’s forced to keep his starving eyes on Jesse’s cock. “Let go of me,” his voice rasps, just as desperate as I am.
“No,” Jesse says, his devious grin shining down at Bo’s kneeling figure. “I like this hungry little look on your face way too fucking much.”
The wave spreads, a current I wouldn't save myself from even if I had the strength to. Seeing my best friend’s precarious position, trapped in Jesse’s web, is almost too much. I cut my eyes to Noah, who watches himself sliding a second finger inside me, before dipping down to trap my clit with the suction of his mouth.
I detonate, body clamping down on a silent scream as I bow against him, my hands gripping the grass as everything clenches at once.
“Fuck, baby.” Noah rises again, fingers pumping inside me to draw out the feeling as it takes over. That fake sweet smile on his lips, still slick with my release—god, it’s so hot. “That was quick. Feeling needy for us?”
The plural lodges in my head as I start to come back to myself, triggering its own little somersault in my stomach. My eyes flutter open to see his, the amber color bright as he folds me, my legs still shaking on his shoulders as his mouth claims mine. It’s the taste ofmeall over his lips, his tongue.
“You want us, Angel?” he whispers into my mouth. I can only whimper my response, which sends a low laugh rumbling through his chest, and his smirk ghosts my jawline when I hesitate, then nod.
“That’s my girl,” he breathes against my ear as goosebumps break out across my skin, voice low before sitting back up. “Jesse, I think she wants a taste.”
The air leaves my lungs at his words, and how pleased he looks when his thumb traces my lower lip. He never did hide how much he loves to see me wrecked from his touch.
I hear the scrape of Jesse’s chair and turn my head, watching as he stands, his hand still gripping himself, stroking. He leans forward and kisses Bo’s mouth where he kneels. “You think you two can work together, Bo?"
Bo nods quickly and Noah grasps my side, rolling me from my back to my hands and knees. “Go to him. Just like this,” he says.
My thighs clench, his presence behind me somehow both comforting and anxiety-inducing. Of the three of us, I’m the only one undressed, and my heart feels like it will hammer out of my chest as I crawl the few feet to where Bo and Jesse wait. Jesse looms over us both as I reach Bo’s side and sit back on my heels, barely catching the heavy eyes he watches me with.
I can feel Noah as he stalks behind me, his presence always heavy with anticipation.Myanticipation—because I never know what he’ll do, or what he has planned. I swallow, my body so overwhelmed that remembering to breathe falls to the wayside.
All I see is them. All I hear is these men. The sound of Noah crouching behind me, of Bo shifting on his knees, and Jesse’s hand rough on himself. My skin is alight with familiar need.
They’ll take care of it though, they always make sure I get what I need.
