The Bad Boys' Virgin Temptress (The Law Castle Bad Boys) (12 page)

Each push sent him deeper inside her pussy. He felt huge, and she loved every inch pulsing in her cunt.

“When he’s done with you, I’m going to fuck you,” Noah said.

She cried out, her pussy spasming around Drew’s cock. Noah knew exactly what to say to get her worked up.

Thrusting her hips up to meet Drew’s strokes, she saw him watching where he was fucking her. Lifting her head up she tried to see what they looked like together.

“Do you want to see him fucking you?”

She nodded her head. His weight left her hands, and he was pushing pillows under her head. “Look.”

Staring down, she saw Drew’s hard length covered in her juice sliding inside her pussy. The display was more erotic than anything she’d ever witnessed. She couldn’t turn away. Noah leaned down, his fingers tweaking her nipples. She kept her eyes down her body watching and feeling every single sensation that both men were creating inside her.

Her climax was building, but she couldn’t reach the peak without touching herself. She tried to wriggle, but Noah ran his fingers down her body to her clit. Crying out, she stared at his hard weeping cock inches from her face. Lifting up from the mound of pillows, she licked the tip. He pulled away, stared down at her for a few seconds and then moved himself above her head.

Opening her mouth he pushed inside. Fingering her clit while Drew fucked her and she sucked Noah was the hottest thing she’d ever done in her whole life. Tasting his cum on her tongue was exquisite.

She moaned as the pleasure began to rise, starting in her tummy and spiralling down all her nerves. Noah fingered her clit, and she felt Drew slam inside her. On the third time his cock jerked, and the heat of his sperm washed her womb.

Moments later, he pulled out of her, and Noah lifted off, his cock leaving her with a wet, sucking sound. He replaced Drew, thrusting inside her cum-soaked passage.

Drew collapsed by her head, and he took her chin in his hand and kissed her deeply. He looked so handsome with the just-fucked look.

Not to be forgotten, Noah swivelled his hips and pumped inside her. He worked her faster and harder than Drew, pushing her past the point of pleasure and pain. Cheryl lost focus from the combined mix and overload of sensation.

She lost sense of what was happening, the pleasure so intense. Drew kissed her deeply, and Noah plunged inside her hitting her cervix.

Unable to hold on, she cried out and lost all sense of herself as the room went dark.

****

Noah grunted as his release washed over him. The snug fit of her pussy milked his cum. He came back down and saw Cheryl passed out.

“Is she all right?” he asked. Concern filled him, and he checked her head and pulse to make sure she was fine.

“Yes. I think she passed out from pleasure.” Drew was stroking her hair.

“Hold her. I’m going to get something to clean her up.”

He found her bathroom quickly, dampened a towel and walked back into the room. She was just coming round as he walked in.

“What happened?” she asked, groggily.

“You passed out, baby,” Drew said.

“Wow. Does that happen all the time?” Noah couldn’t help but chuckle. They’d fucked her brains out, but to a certain extent she was still inexperienced. He placed the cloth to her mound cleaning away their combined releases. She winced when he put the cloth on her body.

“Are you sore?” he asked.

“A little.”

Wiping her up, he got rid of the cloth in the bathroom and went back into her room. She was lying in the bed curled around Drew.

“She’s asleep,” Drew said.

“So much for a night of sex.” Noah got in the other side, leaning over to look at her. “She’s so beautiful.” He stroked the deep red curls of her hair off her face watching her sleep. She looked so innocent and fragile. Licking his lips, he was struck again by how much he loved her.

He realised the love he felt for her hadn’t been instantaneous but had begun a few years ago when she’d turned eighteen. Around the time she’d turned eighteen, she’d begun to drive her mother’s car into the shop. Cheryl had been the first woman besides Gloria whom he talked with. He’d grown used to her, and it hadn’t taken him long to miss her visits. She never expected anything from him. Even with his bad boy reputation, she only ever wanted to talk. Her life had been too preoccupied with the care of her mother. All the other woman meant nothing compared to her. He knew if he had Cheryl for the rest of his life he would never look at another woman again.

The only person he wanted was lying out on Drew, trusting them to care for her. She had no idea what it meant to him.

“I love her, Drew,” he said.

He waited for his friend to laugh at him or say something stupid. Nothing was said. The only sound in the room was of their breathing. Noah looked up and saw Drew looking down at the precious jewel he held in his arms.

“I know, Noah. I know.”

“What do I do?” he asked.

Drew stared at him. Here was Noah’s best friend holding the only person he wanted in his life outside his uncles and aunts.

“You love her back and show her you’re hers,” Drew said.

“Do you love her?” Noah needed to know if he felt the same way.

“I think I do. I know I don’t want anyone else to be with her but us.”

“No more sharing, Drew. I only want to be with her.” After having the blonde in his arms, Noah knew there would be no other women. He would spend the rest of his life showing Cheryl he was worthy of her love. Even if he had to wait for the rest of his life, he was willing to wait.

Chapter Twelve

Cheryl woke up stretching out her sore muscles. She became aware of two things: one, she was naked, and two, she wasn’t alone inside the bed. Noah and Drew lay on the bed beside her. She reached out and touched both of them to make sure they were real and not someone she’d made up. Their bodies were warm to the touch. Rolling onto her back, she lifted the duvet and saw they were definitely alive. Looking at the size of their arousals, her pussy tightened in anticipation. Her cream leaked out of her hole down the cleft of her arsehole.

“You’re finally awake,” Noah said.

“How long have I been out?”

“A couple of hours. So much for a night of hot sex.”

She slapped him on the chest, outraged by his kind of talk. “Be nice. I bet the night isn’t over, and you can still get your leg over.”

“I better. My cock is so hard I feel I’m going to burst.”

Giggling like a girl, Cheryl sapped him on the chest. “Stop being such a guy.”

“I don’t blame him. If cocks are being touched, then don’t forget about me,” Drew said.

She turned and gave him a smile, which he reciprocated. He took her face in his hand and kissed her deeply. “I could get used to this.”

“What?” she asked Drew.

“I could get use to waking up with you. You’re lovely to look at, even if it’s not morning.”

“She could move in with us. I’d be happy to have her at our house. The closer she is, the easier it will be to fuck,” Noah said.

“What did you say?”

“Come and live with us. We want to be with you, Cheryl. Give us a chance to prove it to you,” Noah said.

They were moving fast. Would she ever be able to keep up? Rolling over onto her stomach, she contemplated what they’d said. Noah sat up and began touching her back. Drew followed him, and she felt his touch on her ass cheeks.

She let out a moan as their touch wrought havoc with her ability to think.

“What do you think, Cheryl? Do you want to come and live with us?” Noah asked.

“What exactly would we do?” she asked. Noah was running his fingers up and down her back. Drew was playing with her ass. He seemed to like giving her rounded cheeks a slap. The sting from his touch made her yelp, but the rush of warmth in her clit had her blushing far more. 

“Play, fuck, eat, and date. You know what normal couples do.”

She chuckled and moaned when Drew ran his finger down the crack of her ass. She noticed both men kept trying to tease her ass, pressing on her hole lightly. Their touch teased with the possibility of something more.

“We can’t do that here?” she asked. Her mind quickly escaped her as their touch ignited the flame burning inside her.

“No. We want you to come to our place,” Drew said, speaking up.

“Think about it, baby. It will give you a chance to get away. You’ll be ours, and we’ll take care of you. How would you like the attention of two men?” Noah asked. The way he said it, moving in sounded heavenly. One of them slipped a finger past her ass to slip inside her pussy. She moaned, going to her knees to open herself up for their touch. A slap landed on her ass followed by a second finger sliding inside her.

“What’s your decision? Tell us your answer, and then we’ll fuck your brains out.” Another tap landed on her ass, and Cheryl couldn’t fight the churning need inside her. She loved spending time with them, and leaving at the end of the night during the past week had gotten harder. The house she’d shared with her mother no longer held the fun, loving memories it once had. Moving on was the only solution.

“Yes. I’ll move in with you.”

Fingers were removed from her cunt replaced by a hard cock as it tunnelled inside her tight passage.

Noah came to her front, held her head up by her hair and pressed the head of his cock past her lips. She took him willingly.

Her heart was lighter than it had ever been. She didn’t want to dwell on her thoughts. Her feelings for Noah and Drew had already changed astronomically in the last week. She refused to believe she’d fallen in love.

Love at first sight or anything that moved that quickly was reserved for books, movies, or fairytales. She knew firsthand she didn’t live in a fairytale. Drew tightened his hold on her hips, slamming inside her as Noah used her mouth. Each man voicing his compliments made her purr inside.

She gave herself over to them for their combined pleasure. She loved being with them. They made her happy, excited, and desired. She never wanted her time to end with them. Moving in was a huge step, but she didn’t regret it. 

****

When she woke up on Saturday morning, Noah and Drew were nowhere to be seen. She scented the coffee rising up from the kitchen. Getting out of bed, she walked to the bathroom. Her body ached in the most delicious way. Pausing to stare at her reflection, she looked at herself. For many months she’d been staring at a woman who looked sad and lonely. Staring at herself now, she saw a woman who looked happy with life. A woman who wanted to live.

She brushed her teeth and washed herself. Going back into the bedroom she found some clothes had been set out for her. On the way downstairs, she passed several suitcases and frowned. Noah and Drew were standing inside the kitchen. One was chopping up some bananas while the other read the paper. They looked so homey and comforting. She cleared her throat and moved to Drew giving him a snuggle and kiss, and then she turned to Noah doing the same with him.

“Morning, baby. Did you sleep well?” Drew asked.

“Yes. I missed you two when I woke up. What’s with all the suitcases by the door?”  Drew placed a bowl of fruit in front of her with a cup of coffee. She thanked him.

“We didn’t want to give you a chance to change your mind. We packed for you.” Noah put his paper away telling her what they’d done.

Her heart wasn’t pounding, and her head wasn’t a mess. She hadn’t changed her decision.

“Okay.”

“No arguments?”

“No arguments. You saved me a job, and I got to sleep in. Shouldn’t you guys be at your shop?” she asked.

Noah shook his head. “We got Jake to open up. It’s only half a day, and Saturday is always slow. We’re going to take you home and get your settled.”

Home. She liked the sound of having a home once again. A home to her had more than one person living inside. She had a house, not a home.

“Wow, I’m surprised. No arguments. You’re being a very good girl,” Drew said, taking her dish and cup from her.

She smiled, loving the atmosphere around them.

Once they were done, they promised to keep coming back and collecting her food with other trips. They loaded the truck with her bags, and then they were on their way. The drive didn’t take long. The residents were up and shopping at the market.

They pulled up outside their house, Drew and Noah carrying her bags. They wouldn’t let her help. She took the key from them, opened the door and followed them inside. They both went straight upstairs into the bedroom they’d first taken her in.

“Start unpacking. We’ll get the rest of your stuff,” Noah said.

Shaking her head at his bossiness, she opened one suitcase and began to load up the wardrobe with her clothes. Noah and Drew came in a couple more times carrying her stuff. She didn’t know she had so much.

Unloading the cases was a load of fun, especially when Noah and Drew helped. Their efficiency made her laugh. They wanted to make it hard for her to leave.