Beyond Shame b-1

by Kit Rocha

  Lex rolled her eyes with a grin, a tease meant for Jasper alone. “We’ll have to get him one of these. Unless you’d like a paddle better…” The crop zipped through the air and landed on Noelle’s skin with a smack.

  She jerked, her fingernails digging into his forearms as her lips formed a silent O of surprise. He’d seen the expression on her face before, knew that the excitement that accompanied her shock would have her pussy wet and clenching.

  He could draw her into his lap and fuck her, have Lex spank her ass in time with every deep thrust. Or he could let Dallas call the shots, exert enough power and dominance to get Lex off just as hard as Noelle.

  Dallas made the decision for him, sliding onto the bed near Jasper’s feet to deliver a swat of his own to Noelle’s ass. “Take his cock back into your mouth, kitten. Suck him deep.” Dallas twisted his hand in Lex’s hair and grinned at Jasper. “And Lex will do whatever Jasper tells her to. Won’t you, love?”

  Lex muttered something, but her retort was lost to the roaring in Jasper’s ears as Noelle obeyed Dallas’s order, enclosing him in the willing heat of her mouth only to sink down until he bumped the back of her throat.

  “Jesus.” He touched her head but didn’t dare sink his fingers into her hair. He’d hold her there without even meaning to, and he knew it.

  “They make a picture, don’t they?” Dallas’s voice was raspy, his gaze intense as he clutched Lex’s hair and stroked her bare hip. “Hit her again, Lex.”

  She bucked against his touch. “I thought you said Jas was—”

  Jasper cut her off. “Do it.”

  Lex practically hissed at him, but she straightened and brought the crop down on Noelle’s ass—a different spot than before, and Jasper watched, spellbound, as the pale flesh reddened. Her ass wiggled as she squirmed, but her moans were muffled this time. Even with her body trembling, she kept working his cock, driving down far enough to gag herself before easing back.

  “Such a good girl,” Dallas murmured, stroking up to tweak one of Lex’s nipples. “Do you like that, kitten? Like how his cock feels, shoving so deep you can’t breathe? Lex loves it when I fuck her face until she chokes on my dick.”

  “You’re lucky, Declan.” Lex swung the crop once more, twice. “Any other man who tried it would lose some precious parts.”

  Noelle moaned, her entire body rocking as she panted. “I like it,” she gasped, raising her gaze to Jasper’s. Her lips were swollen, her eyes glazed. Tangled strands of her hair stuck to her face, but she made no move to push them aside.

  She just stared at him, open and hungry and so clearly willing to take any pleasure—or pain—he offered.

  He could give her this.

  “Turn around,” he rumbled, reaching for the leather crop. “It’s Lex’s turn. Dallas will show you what to do.”

  Noelle eased around on wobbly knees to face Lex, who knelt near the foot of the bed. Dallas crawled onto the mattress behind her and clasped her inner thighs, pulling them wide as he lifted her to straddle his own spread knees.

  Lex laughed as she reached up and wrapped her hand around the back of Dallas’s neck. “He’s been waiting for this, baby girl.” She licked her lips. “So have I.”

  When Noelle hovered uncertainly, Dallas winked over Lex’s shoulder and slid his hands up her thighs to stroke her pussy. “Crawl on over here, honey, but keep your ass in the air for Jasper.”

  Noelle obeyed, going to her elbows in front of Dallas and Lex. Her ass was already reddened, except for the tiny heart-shaped spots of pale flesh left untouched by the paddle’s cutout.

  Jasper rolled the long, thin handle up over the bowed curve of Noelle’s back. Her pussy was wet, the swollen lips pouting for his touch, and he indulged himself by stroking one hand down the length of his erection before speaking. “You want me to spank you?”

  Her shiver made her entire body sway for him. “Yes.”

  Dallas met his eyes and nodded once, silently giving him control of the moment. A rare concession, a true gesture of trust—especially since it was Lex in his lap, Lex he was turning over to whatever happened next.

  Jasper released a breath. “Lex left some beautiful marks back here. She deserves a reward, I think.” He flicked the crop against the side of Noelle’s hip. “Lick her cunt. Make her come and I’ll fuck you.”

  No hesitation. Noelle rocked forward with an eager sound as Dallas used his fingers to spread Lex wide. “That’s it,” he rumbled, his gaze fixed to where Noelle’s tongue darted out in quick, nervous licks. “Lick her all up and down. But if you want to hear her squeal, suck on her clit.”

  Lex choked on a moan and lifted her hips. “Slow and a little rough.”

  Noelle obeyed as effortlessly as always, licking where Dallas told her to lick and sucking Lex’s clit hard enough to set the woman thrashing in Dallas’s iron grip.

  Jasper swatted Noelle every time Lex cried out, leaving red marks on her thigh, hip, and ass. “Dallas?”

  “Your girl’s got a clever tongue no matter where she puts it.” Dallas licked the side of Lex’s throat with a rough laugh. “Tell him, Lex. Tell him how close you are.”

  She whimpered instead, and Jasper caught only a glimpse of her glazed eyes as she turned to catch Dallas’s mouth in a bruising kiss. But he’d seen her balanced on the edge of orgasm before, her restless movements and flushed skin, and she was close.

  Damn close.

  Jasper dragged the crop down Noelle’s back and leaned away just far enough to slap the flared leather end hard against her pussy.

  Her reaction was everything he hoped for. Trembling thighs and a breathless moan, the wildest of her noises muffled as she—judging by Lex’s indrawn breath—redoubled her efforts.

  Dallas broke their kiss with a rough laugh and curled his hand around the front of Lex’s throat. “Look at those big eyes, Lex. She’s got her face buried in your pussy and she’s loving it. Maybe if you’re good, Jasper will let you get your fingers in hers.”

  “I’m always—” The strained words cut off in a violent curse and then a wail as her head slammed against Dallas’s shoulder. She gripped the back of Noelle’s head and shuddered, her chest heaving.

  Noelle hummed her encouragement, the same as she had with her lips locked around Jasper’s dick, but her knees edged apart and her hips lifted, a silent, desperate invitation for him to spank her again.

  But he only leaned over her, his own body aching. “I promised,” he whispered, then grasped her thighs and drove into her pussy.

  She was so tight. Hot and tight, her body gripping him hard and giving way with reluctance. Her head snapped back, lips parted on a silent cry that melted into a moan. “Oh…oh God.”

  Jasper was vaguely aware of movement, of Dallas and Lex shifting on the bed, but his world had narrowed to Noelle. He dragged himself under control and rocked against her. “Yes?”

  “Not empty.” Her elbows slid to the side, unfolding as she spread her arms wide and pressed her cheek to the sheets. With her eyes closed and her lips parted, her profile seemed reverent. “You make me so full.”

  “Gorgeous.” He could fill her up even more, try out all the toys in Dallas’s room. One by one, until he found the ones that made her scream.

  She shifted her hips restlessly, easing away and then back with a hiss. “Are you all the way in?”

  Christ. “Not yet, sweetheart.” He rocked a little harder and she sucked in a breath, her fingers curling in the sheets as her pussy clenched, impossibly tight around him.

  “I want it all.” She freed one hand and reached for him, her fingertips digging into his hip as if she planned to pull him into her by force. “Does that make me shameless?”

  “That makes you hungry.” One more hard thrust buried his cock all the way inside her. “It makes you mine.”

  “Yours.” When she wrapped her lips around the word, it sounded like a prayer. The words that followed, though, were innocence corrupted. “I love having your cock in my pussy.�
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  He stilled with another groan. “So fuck it.”

  Noelle peered back at him, her brow furrowing as she blinked her glazed, hungry eyes. “Fuck…fuck what?”

  Innocence wasn’t his thing, but the way she combined it with a sincere and abiding lust intoxicated him. Jasper rubbed the back of his hand over her hip. “Move, sweetheart. You want me? Fuck me.”

  Her eyes brightened with unfettered glee. She shifted her weight to her elbows again and rocked experimentally, only a few inches at first, but she still moaned as she shoved back, taking him deep. “I can fuck you,” she whispered, repeating the movement. Her pussy gripped his cock, and she slammed her hips back, driving him roughly into her body.

  “Someone’s finding her power.” The words drifted through Jasper’s haze. Lex, amused as always, but with an edge of something biting. Envy.

  Jasper glanced at the other side of the bed. Dallas had sprawled on his back with Lex on top of him, straddling his head and facing his feet—and his dick. Clearly displeased at her lack of focus, he slapped her hip and buried his face in her pussy.

  Lex almost wrenched away before relaxing with a whimper, and she stroked Dallas’s cock as it nestled between her breasts. “I was paying attention,” she vowed.

  Noelle twisted to study Jasper, her cheeks flushed. “Can we try that next time?”

  “If you’re good.” A threat and a promise, all at once.

  She shuddered and dropped her head, her hair tumbling forward as she lost herself in fucking onto his cock. “Like this? Is this being good?”

  With her neck bared, Jasper couldn’t resist. He slid his fingers under her throat, firm on her delicate skin. “Dirty. And so, so good.”

  Her moan vibrated under his fingers, and her pussy clenched. “You like it when I’m dirty?”

  He tightened his hand and met her next movement with a hard thrust. She choked on a breathless noise and faltered, her steady rock turning into hungry little jerks, each one grinding back against him in search of something more, though he’d bet she wasn’t even sure what.

  The sound of palm cracking against flesh filled the room before Dallas spilled Lex to the bed next to Noelle. “Do you want to keep her to yourself the first time? Or do you want to share?”

  The question from any other man might have sparked jealousy, but Jas felt only curiosity and certainty. Curiosity that Dallas would fuck a woman he hadn’t collared—something he rarely did—and certainty that of course he would make an exception here, now. For Noelle, who was so beautiful, so responsive. So hungry.

  “She’s mine right now,” Jasper muttered. “Next time, if she wants.”

  Dallas smoothed a hand down Lex’s spine. “I wasn’t asking for me. But if you’re worried your cock can’t compete with her tongue…”

  A quick shift of his hips, and Jasper hauled Noelle up against his chest, careful to keep most of the pressure from his arm on her shoulder, not his hand on her throat. The position left the front of her body bare—and, with her knees on either side of his, open. “Like this?”

  Dallas leaned over Lex, still half-clothed, grinding against her bare ass as he brushed his lips over her ear. “Look at her. All stretched wide and waiting for you. Do you wanna play with her?”

  “Don’t you?” Lex reached out.

  Jasper couldn’t see what she did, but he felt Noelle’s reaction—a sharp jerk as her breath hissed out. Her hands flew to his hips, clutching for balance, and the movement arched her back and thrust out her breasts.

  Grinning, Dallas rolled from the bed. “What do you want, kitten?”

  Noelle’s throat worked beneath Jasper’s hand. “Everything.”

  “Uh-uh,” Dallas chided. “Not good enough. Be a dirty girl and beg for what you want. I know you want something, I can see it in your eyes.”

  Pleasure pulsed up Jasper’s spine as she squirmed before craning her neck to meet his eyes. Her cheeks were pink, her gaze adorably uncertain.

  He kissed her softly. “We can’t read your mind, sweetheart. But if you tell us what you want, we can give it to you.”

  The tip of her tongue darted out, wetting her lips in a nervous gesture. “How do I know if it’s a bad thing to ask for?”

  Time to find out how much she liked the spankings. He met Dallas’s gaze over her head. “If it’s bad, all the better. If it’s too bad, we’ll have to punish you.”

  “Oh yeah, we will.” Dallas waited until Noelle looked at him again before turning to retrieve a simple pair of leather cuffs with a short length of chain between them. He tossed them on the bed between Jasper’s knees. A bottle of lube followed, and two shining steel butt plugs with jeweled ends. “Lex, tell her how we punish bad girls.”

  Lex licked her lips, her attention riveted to the jeweled plugs. “You make them scream.”

  Shuddering, Noelle dropped her head back and rocked her hips restlessly. “I want her to do to me what I did to her. To—to lick my clit. Even though you’re inside me…”

  “Mmm.” Lex bent her head, touched her tongue to the soft inside of Noelle’s knee, and then blazed a wet path up her thigh. “I could get you both off like this.”

  She licked the base of Jasper’s cock first, slow and firm, and he couldn’t stop his hips from flexing in a short thrust as her tongue disappeared, traveled upwards, and Noelle groaned, lifting both hands to Lex’s head as she pushed closer to her mouth.

  Dallas grinned at Jasper, wound a hand in Lex’s hair, and jerked her head back so her tongue hovered just shy of Noelle’s body. “Ask again. And none of that bullshit about how he’s inside you. Tell Jasper you want him to slam his cock into your tight little pussy. Tell Lex you want her to suck your clit until you come on her face.”

  Noelle whimpered and reached for Dallas’s wrist, trying to pull Lex back. He held firm, and she sucked in another pleading breath.

  Jasper could hear her voice wrapped around the words already—the lilting, embarrassed hesitation over cock and pussy—and he had no idea how he’d last if she actually said them out loud. But even if it hurtled him over the dizzy edge into orgasm, it didn’t matter. Lex was there, Dallas, and either of them could fall on Noelle, lick and stroke her until she came just as hard as he had.

  So he released her throat and gathered her arms behind her back. “Lex could suck me instead. And we could hold you right here, like this. Waiting.”

  “Lick me,” she choked out, twisting desperately in his grip. “Please, please.”

  Dallas laughed and rubbed his fingers between Lex’s legs, working her pussy while Noelle watched in tortured frustration. “You can do better than that, kitten.”

  Noelle sucked in a breath and slammed her head back against Jasper’s shoulder, her entire body convulsing as the words burst out of her in a ragged cry. “Fuck my pussy, fuck it with your cock, I want it, I want to be fucked and—and sucked and please—”

  He gave her one slow thrust as Dallas let go of Lex. “I go first,” the woman whispered huskily before lowering her mouth again.

  Every exploring, teasing lick made Noelle jerk against Jasper’s chest. He held her still, and by the time Lex finally moaned and focused her attentions, Noelle had started rocking her hips, obviously desperate for a more intense touch, a specific sensation.

  More.

  Dallas swept up the lube and trickled it onto Lex’s ass without warning her. “Don’t be greedy, love. Give Jasper a turn.”

  She kissed her way up the center of Noelle’s body, pausing to swirl her tongue around one hard, puckered nipple. “I am greedy.” Then she dropped her hands to grip Noelle’s hips and kissed her, driving her tongue past her lips.

  Noelle whimpered, straining against Jasper’s grasp to get closer. When her head tilted, their lips slipped apart enough to show Jasper a flash of tangled tongues, Noelle chasing Lex back into her mouth with an aggression that would have been impossible to imagine a few short days ago.

  He gritted his teeth, locked one arm around Noelle, and
resumed his rocking motions. Deep but not easy, angling his hips with every thrust and grunting as her body clasped his, slick and hot.

  The bed dipped as Dallas knelt behind Lex. He gathered her wrists, coaxing them from Noelle’s body. She broke the kiss, tilting her head to his as he cuffed her hands behind her back.

  A laugh, heady and drunk, as Lex rubbed her cheek against Dallas’s. “I lied. Now it’s my turn.”

  “Maybe it’s mine,” he rumbled, slicking his hand down to tease her clit. “Everyone’s had someone’s face in their lap but me.”

  “You get cranky when you’re horny.” She closed her eyes and circled her hips under his hand.

  With his other hand, Dallas reached out to pinch one of Noelle’s nipples, tugging at it until she cried out and jerked in Jasper’s arms. “Why don’t we let them fuck, then, and see what we can do about it?”

  In minutes, the two of them would be too wrapped up to notice anything. Jasper pulled free of Noelle’s body and eased her to the bed, coaxing her onto her back. “Look at me.”

  She blinked twice before her gaze focused on his, already reaching for him. She clutched at his shoulders and tugged, trying to draw him closer. “I don’t want it to be over.”

  The night had to end. “We’ll just start again,” he promised, sliding into the cradle of her hips.

  Her brow furrowed and her lips pursed as she lifted her hips, grinding her pussy against his cock. “You’re not inside me,” she protested. “Are you going to make me beg?”

  As much as she seemed to like the idea, he shook his head. “I can’t right now.” He reached down and held her still as he drove into her again.

  Noelle cried out. Her legs tangled around his hips, her fingers curled around his shoulders, even her lips wrapped around his name as her pussy tightened, her pleasure driving his. He hooked his arms under her legs, pushing her knees toward her chest, and began to ride her.

  The first time he hit her G-spot she sobbed his name, her nails pricking his shoulders, and started begging. Not as coherent as the words Dallas might have demanded, but plenty filthy. She pled for his cock, begged him to drive it deep, to take her, fuck her, and each time he slammed home the words broke a little more, until she was making choked noises as she teetered on the edge.