“Mon Dieu, how big are you?”
The question, asked with such lustful interest, made him grin. “Almost nine inches.”
“Fuck,” she whispered.
Her jaw opened and closed as if she were preparing herself. He chuckled and raked the head over her lips.
She flicked her tongue out. “Mm, sweet.”
“Not for long,” he muttered. He slipped his hands beneath Noah’s, just above her ears, and pushed forward. “Open up wide.”
Her jaw clicked audibly, and her eyes rounded as he continued to slide inside her moist warmth.
“Close your lips, I want to feel them on my cock.”
She did and he groaned at the soft, silky contact.
He flattened his palms at her head and bumped the back of her throat. She gagged immediately and tried to pull back.
He tightened his grip and felt Noah do the same.
“Not so fast, little girl,” Noah said. “You can take more.” He nodded sharply. “Fuck her mouth like you would any whore, Gabriel. Remember, she exists for your pleasure. Feel how warm and wet her mouth is? How her lips tremble as she struggles to hold you in?”
“Yeah,” he muttered and swallowed hard. He could feel her excitement, the tiny licks she darted along his tingling flesh with her tongue. He shuddered as she grew bolder, her taps finding and sliding over a vein that wrapped in a spiral from the tip of his dick to the base. Sensation exploded.
He groaned with pleasure and gently pulsed in her mouth, looking down at her through half-lowered lashes.
“Gabriel,” Noah barked. “Who is in charge of this scene right now?”
Another hard flush rolled over him, and he jerked backward. “She is,” he said.
“Yes, she is using her talented slut’s mouth to move you from your path. She would rather suck your dick and control when you come than for you to fuck her face hard and deep and rough.”
Each word made his dick swell.
Gabriel scraped her scalp with his fingernails. “That what you’re trying to do, bitch? Milk my cum before I’m ready?”
She batted her blue eyes up at him, innocence shining from them.
“Bullshit,” he said with a grin. “Take a deep breath, slut, cause it’s the last you’re going to have for a while.”
He pulled back until the cut underside of his erection obscenely split her lips. Gabriel wiggled his hips, sliding the head side to side. Madelyn continued to lash at him with her tongue.
Without warning, Gabriel thrust back in, all the way to her throat.
She jerked and her hands clamped onto his bare thighs as she gurgled around the sudden mouthful of meat. He found the back of her throat and pushed hard until tears formed at the corner of her eyes. Then he pushed again.
“Oh fuck, yeah,” he said with a groan as his dick slid past the tight ring of her throat muscles and down the convulsing shaft. He pumped and thrust, careful not to pull too far back.
She writhed on his dick, her fingernails digging crescent grooves into his thighs. Tears streamed freely down her cheeks, and a wash of feminine arousal swirled on the air around him.
Her throat worked and clamped on his cock, and he swelled, which made her choke even more.
Gabriel pulled free from her grasping, gasping mouth and jerked his spit-soaked cock. “She’s a little resistant to throat sucking, isn’t she?”
“Yeah, she’s learning, though. I think maybe a little added stimulation might help with that,” Noah said. He lifted a brow. “What do you suggest?”
Gabriel looked down into Madelyn’s hungry face. All he could think about was sliding his dick back into her warm, sucking mouth. He shrugged.
Noah’s brow twitched, and he moved behind the still-kneeling woman. “Get up,” he ordered.
She rose quickly, her hand skimming along Gabriel’s thighs, sneaking a quick feel to his tight balls and even harder cock. “Mm,” she whispered. “You’ve got a gorgeous piece.”
Gabriel grinned and squeezed down the shaft to the head where a clear drop of pre-cum oozed out. “You’re all gorgeous.”
She winked and looked at Noah. Her face went still, gaze dropping to the ground.
Gabriel met Noah’s flat stare head-on. “No compliments?” he asked.
“Not when you’re trying to establish your authority,” the man said. “Just one more way she’s trying to top from the bottom.” With blurring speed, he slapped her hip, leaving several red welts. “Isn’t that right, slut?”
Before Gabriel could speak, he caught the satisfied grin on Madelyn’s face. “Absolutely. He has to learn somehow.”
He narrowed his eyes then nodded slowly and looked up at Noah again. “I have a suggestion.”
“Yeah?”
The grunt was neither enthusiastic nor antagonistic, just a grunt.
“While I’m teaching this bitch to take all of my cock, why don’t you tan her ass?”
Both of them stared at him for a long moment. Madelyn’s look was one of near-comical surprise while Noah’s expression bore grudging approval.
He liked both looks.
“How do you want her?”
After studying the layout for a moment, he gestured to the couch. “Kneel on the couch, head over the arm. That way you can still lay into her sweet butt, and I can maintain direction and drive down her throat.”
“Good. Do it. Knees spread so I can get to your pussy, too.”
Excitement gleamed on Madelyn’s face as she scrambled onto the couch, her long legs lean and elegantly inviting. Her tits swayed as she braced her hands on the arm of the couch and slowly laid her torso over it.
Her butt stuck up and out, one bare foot flat on the floor.
Another waft of musky feminine excitement tickled his nostrils and surged through his dick.
“Shift a little bit,” Gabriel ordered her. “I want your tits to hang off the edge.”
She inched up, eyes sultry and just a hint combative until her beautiful breasts spilled over and dangled along the couch.
“Perfect,” he rasped.
“Madelyn?” Noah murmured.
“Oui?”
“No teeth, no biting. You’re well trained, do not embarrass me.”
A pink flush crept over her neck and cheeks. “Yes, Sir.”
“Go ahead, Gabriel.”
It was an invitation, not an order. Taking his dick in hand, he stroked it back to absolute hardness, not that he’d lost much of his stiffness in the intervening moments. He stepped to her, fisted her hair in his other hand, and pulled slowly until her neck arched like a beautiful swan.
Rubbing the slick head of his cock against her full, deep red mouth, he pushed slowly inward. “Open up, little slut. Take my big dick and enjoy it.”
She moaned over his length as he burrowed inside, her hips moving in time to his small thrusts.
“Christ,” he muttered. “You’re so fucking hot. All spread out and just waiting for us to use you.”
Her lips spasmed on his flesh, and he shivered. She tapped her tongue to the underside once more, pulling another round of appreciative groans from him.
“Yeah, you like that, don’t you? Like hearing what a hot whore you are.”
The words tumbled out of their own volition. He gave them no forethought, but apparently, they were the right ones. Her fingers snaked up his legs and cupped his balls while her mouth went to work double-time, lashing at his aching cock.
He stiffened and leaned back, staring down at her through half-slitted eyes. This unbelievably beautiful woman sucked cock like a starving kitten suckled a teat.
“Get ready,” Noah cautioned. “Only reason I’m announcing is so she’s not startled and lays into you with her teeth. They’re damn sharp.” He flashed a humor-filled grin, which threw Gabriel off a little bit.
Noah had a sense of humor. That was unexpected.
“Appreciate that.”
He pulled his gaze from Madelyn’s eager mouth and watched Noah. As before, t
he other man’s hand was a blur of motion as he struck her full ass. Over and over his palm came down, striking left, right, and in between.
Each blow caused her to moan around his dick. She wiggled and sighed, back arching and head sliding deeper and deeper on him.
“She’s getting hot,” Noah observed. “Her sweet juice is running down her thighs. Are you satisfied with her performance?”
Gabriel looked down at her. Hell yeah he was satisfied, but he suspected that was the wrong answer. He fisted himself so he wouldn’t accidentally injure her and pushed forward.
She froze, eyes going wide, and stared up at him. Her throat worked as he fed her more of his length, and he gasped at the sudden constriction when the head hit the back of her mouth. Her muscles clenched tight and he felt her gag. He almost pulled out but forced himself to remain still.
Within seconds, she’d stopped gagging and the head of his dick slipped past the ring of muscles.
God, she was tight, hot, and damned talented. She worked the long shaft, making him throb painfully. Her eyes were closed and bliss covered her sweet face. Behind her, Noah continued to wale on her butt and thighs, which were now a deep scarlet. She pushed back in time with his blows.
Obviously they were in perfect sync with each other.
He wanted that kind of unspoken communication, he realized. Wanted a woman to offer herself so openly to him, someone he could connect with on the level they shared.
Madelyn shuddered and her nails dug into his sac.
“Fuck,” he muttered and dropped his grip on his dick. He wound his fingers through her luxurious, soft ebony mane and pulled, forcing more of his cock down her throat. An orgasm boiled in his balls, and he wanted to shoot his load into her sweet mouth, flood her lips and throat with his seed.
She bucked backward in silent protest, but he wouldn’t allow her escape. Her eyes snapped open, and she stared up at him, silent pleading in her eyes.
He wavered. The sheen of tears over her beautiful ocean-blue gaze tore at him, but then he looked deeper and saw the unadulterated lust mingling with calculated deviltry.
“Damn minx,” he said. “You’ve got a talented mouth, but you can take more, can’t you?”
She shook her head slightly.
He frowned and pulled at her hair, enjoying the spasmic tightening her wince caused. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you? How’s her pussy?”
“Wet as a waterfall,” Noah said with a slight pant. He straightened up and shook his hand, but he was grinning widely. “How’s her mouth?”
“Hot, wet, and tight.”
Noah laughed and brought both hands loudly down on her butt. “Yeah, it is, but not as tight as her ass.”
His balls bunched at the thought of sinking into her ass. He’d only tried anal sex one time, but he remembered how breathtakingly snug the girl’s sphincter had been. They’d been too damn young to know what a good thing they were onto and gave up after a few uncomfortable moments.
“Hell yeah,” he said and pumped his hips. “I bet you are tight, aren’t you, slut? Mm, how deep do you think my cock would go, huh?”
She moaned, and her eyes widened then she resumed bobbing and sucking, her fingers clenched on his shaft.
She worked him up and down, and the double sensation was more than he could take.
Gabriel gasped and groaned, showing her the correct rhythm by pushing and pulling on her hair.
“Oh yeah, baby,” he muttered. “Suck my cock. Just like that. Yeah, oh fuck yeah.”
His dick swelled and she gagged again. He held her mouth firmly on his flesh. “Take my cum, baby,” he said as he jerked and spurted.
She choked, her teeth scraping along the ultrasensitive skin, and he grunted as he slowly drew out of her mouth, spraying cum down her throat and along her tongue.
She gasped for breath as he pulled free, head hanging low over the couch.
Noah walked up and clapped him on the shoulder as he stared down at her. “Not bad, rookie, not bad at all.”
Chapter Ten
“You did well, little one,” Noah told Madelyn. They lay in the big bed, cuddled together in the middle of the soft mattress. Gabriel had opted to return to his own room, a decision Noah both respected and admired.
The offer of free, unrestricted sex was a hard one to pass up, but he’d said he needed to sort through all they’d taught him. More apt to say he was going to dissect every action, reaction, thought, and word from the scene. And he would probably read through the books Noah had given him.
Noah grinned in the shadows of the room. Gabriel was just that kind of anal-obsessive guy. That trait was probably what made him such a stellar and astute businessman.
Madelyn shifted in his arms and nestled her head in his shoulder. She slid her fingers through the black thicket on his chest. The top of her hair tickled his nose and he brushed the soft strands away.
“Madelyn?”
“Hm?”
She sounded distracted.
“What are you thinking about?”
Though she didn’t really move, he felt a stillness pervade her body. Even her fingers slowed their stroking motion.
Unease snaked along his spine, and he edged her away, pulling her upward and onto the pillows next to him.
Moonlight streamed in from the balcony window, enough for him to catch the worry on her usually placid face.
“Sweetheart?” He sat up and flipped on the bedside table lamp.
Madelyn pushed to her elbows then scooted backward and flattened against the headboard. “I’m fine, chéri.”
“Bullshit.”
She blinked at his harsh rebuttal but didn’t offer any defense.
His palms dampened, and a tremor wracked him before he shook the sensation away. “Are you worried about Krista?” he asked hoarsely. He’d managed to evict the bitch from his mind during their scene with Gabriel—a remarkable feat in itself—but in the dark she easily returned to torment him.
Madelyn shook her head. “No, she is of no moment. Security has been alerted, the Council is aware, we are on our toes. Krista is not a danger to us any longer.”
“Then what’s troubling you?”
Her blue eyes cut toward him, and she plucked at the down comforter. “What makes you think anything is wrong?”
“For fuck’s sake, Madelyn, I know you. This is me. The man you’ve belonged to for almost a decade. I know you inside and out. So, don’t give me that shit about nothing being wrong. Tell me.”
She touched her throat, finger pressed against the hummingbird beat of her heart. “Ten years, mon coeur? Has it truly been that long?”
Another wrench and another drip of cold sweat down his back. “It feels like only days,” he murmured.
“Yes,” she agreed and finally looked at him. Her eyes were wide and luminous in the grayness of the half-lit room. “I like him.”
Those simple words tore at Noah, nearly shredding his heart. “What do you mean?” he rasped.
“Just that—I like him. He’s kind and sweet and sexy and will make some lucky woman a very good Dom.”
But not you.
He held the thought inside. In all their years, he’d never feared this moment. Perhaps he should have. In his arrogance, he’d always believed she’d never leave him. Was he wrong?
“Yes, he will.” He kept his tone neutral and unemotional.
He meant it, too. Gabriel was a natural talent in this arena. He learned quickly, applied the lessons even quicker, and had a voracious appetite. Though he’d not engaged in any actual discipline, Noah could see the hunger for it in Gabriel’s hazel gaze.
Madelyn sighed and scooted closer, wrapping her arm around him and laying her head on his shoulder. She placed soft kisses on his chest, her tongue darting out every now and again. “Relax, my love. I am not going anywhere. It was an observation, nothing more.”
For one more agonizing minute, he could not break the paralyzing fear gripping him, then he exhaled on a sharp,
rueful laugh and cuddled her close. He kissed her crown, inhaling the sultry-sweet scent that belonged solely to Madelyn. “Am I that obvious?”
Her laugh went straight to his cock, which stirred in his white boxers.
“Oui.”
He pulled her hand down and molded her fingers over his erection. “Make love to me, Madelyn.”
She winked, her smile full of temptation. “Yes, Sir.”
* * * *
The next morning Noah woke with a pounding headache, a nagging worry, and absolutely exhausted.
The latter, he knew, was thanks to Madelyn’s ravenous appetite. Even at his most virile, he was hard-pressed to keep up with her. It had always been this way. Thank God for vibrators and myriad sex toys. Though she claimed they were not as satisfying as flesh-and-blood cock, they usually serviced her well enough to exhaust her.
He rolled from the bed, leaving her snoring gently. He grinned as he brushed a lock of hair from her face. She would kill him if he ever told her she snored. She would deny it emphatically.
But he found the tiny little noises she made during sleep adorable.
He made a pot of coffee, flipped on the news, and wandered into the bathroom. Steaming mug in hand, he stared at himself, wondering if he was getting too old for this. Though only thirty-eight, he felt much older. When had his hair changed from black to gray shot? And those lines around his eyes and mouth were more pronounced than just a few years ago.
He sighed and set his coffee down and set about shaving with his favorite straight blade and specially blended cream. Madelyn had it made for him each year. Infused with eucalyptus and bay spice, he always loved how it smelled. How each breath reminded him of her.
He patted his face dry, relieved to see the worry lines appeared to have eased. He threw the white towel to the floor even as the action bit at him. He hated doing that, but the last time he’d folded the towel and set it on the floor for cleaning, the maid left a note asking if it was clean and asking him to not do it again.
Noah chuckled as he wandered back into the bedroom and stood next to his still sleeping partner.
“Wake up, Madelyn,” he whispered. “We need to meet Gabriel at the pool for breakfast.”
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