Noble Sensations

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by Peyton Elizabeth


  “Lean down, feet on the floor and legs straight,” Ace instructed, reaching up for her.

  Clarissa did as he asked, confused as to why she couldn’t just lay down with him. She caught him sharing a look with Kalen, and then Kalen was pressing her upper body over Ace. The bed was lower than a normal bed, so when she kept her legs straight, her naked butt was straight up in the air. Ace brought her face down to his and kissed her, so the thought of pulling away never entered her mind. After he tore his lips from hers, Clarissa went to move and suddenly realized she was immobile. She went to say something to Ace, when Kalen’s hands trailed over her buttocks. A moan slipped out, and she closed her eyes, savoring his touch.

  “Slick, look at me,” Ace gently ordered. Clarissa opened her eyes and saw him staring up at her with hunger. “If this makes you uncomfortable, I’ll stop. But I know when I mentioned it before, you practically melted in my arms. We want to show you what we feel. Maybe then you’ll understand why we can’t let you walk away.”

  Kalen was now brushing over her dark spot, and Clarissa wanted nothing more than to push back against his touch. The fact that she was at his mercy and could only take what he gave her was almost more than she could stand. At this rate, she would come before they ever got inside of her. “More,” she agreed with a whisper, the word practically being torn from her throat. She slammed the lid down on her grief, not wanting Kalen to think she didn’t want this. But a part of her knew this was the only thing she would have to hold on to when they parted ways.

  “That’s my girl. Let us love you. All you have to do is feel.” Ace scooted down a little more, so his face was directly underneath her breasts. They were dangling down, and she felt Ace’s lips surround her nipple, gently sucking it into his mouth. While Ace took his time, exploring her upper body, Kalen had gone into the bathroom and returned with something in his hands, although she couldn’t make out what it was.

  When Kalen took back up his position, Clarissa felt something cool being drizzled into her crack. She realized it was lubricant and closed her eyes at his intention. He was going to take her there!

  “You have the most beautiful ass,” Kalen murmured. She felt him rub the oil all around her hole, the light pressure making her body want more. “Do you know how I know when you’re ready for more?”

  Clarissa couldn’t talk, not when his fingers were pressing harder and Ace’s mouth was firmly sucking on her nipple. She really didn’t think he expected an answer, and when he continued, all she could do was listen and feel.

  “Your little hole starts to relax, and its inner pink ring starts to show,” Kalen explained, obviously loving that he could take his time and describe every detail. “There it is. It’s asking for more. Do you want more? Ace, should I give her more?”

  “Please,” Clarissa begged, feeling her juices start to run down her thigh. She needed more of his touch so desperately and knew if she were able to move, she would physically attack him. “More.”

  “Did you know that even though you can’t move, your muscles can still react?” Ace asked. “If I only put out a little bit of energy, you’re still able to talk as well. You can still breathe, your heart still beats, and your pussy and ass can clamp down like a vise. I bet Kalen can feel every contraction that your ass is having.”

  Clarissa felt Kalen’s thumb press against her back entrance and would have lifted up against him, but she couldn’t. She was kept still to feel every centimeter of his thumb sinking into her, only to have him pull back out. Clarissa whimpered in protest and then groaned when Ace switched to her other nipple. Ace took the wet one in between his fingers and pulled down, stretching her nipple. The intense pleasure shot straight down to her clit, which was totally being ignored. Clarissa imagined she was humping Ace’s leg, while Kalen was opening up her backside, but the vision only made the ache worse.

  “Do something,” Clarissa pleaded. Why weren’t they going any faster? Her body was strung like a tightrope and couldn’t get any more inflexible. “I need to come.”

  “That’s the best thing about having you in this position,” Kalen said. “Do you know the high I’m getting feeling every bit of desire pour from your body and knowing that we make you feel like this?”

  “Her nipples are the perfect size for nipple clamps,” Ace suggested, causing her pussy to spasm. Just the thought of something pressing tight against her nipples sent jolts of electricity throughout her body. “Do you want to know what that would feel like?”

  If she could have jerked, her body would have flown off the bed when Ace’s fingers closed around each nipple and pinched. Clarissa let out a scream. The tight feeling was exquisitely painful and mingled with the pleasure Kalen was giving with his thumb. She felt his other hand come up, and when thumb worked its way in beside its counterpart, Clarissa thought she’d die. The burn intensified, making her pussy feel empty and unsatisfied. Had she ever wanted anything so bad as to have them fill her in both places?

  “Is your pussy feeling neglected yet?” Ace asked, sliding lower, until he was barely on the bed. His face was right in line with her pussy, and all Clarissa wanted to do was lower herself. She couldn’t move. She could only feel as they brought her body closer and closer to that edge. They were going to drive her insane.

  Kalen started to use his thumbs and stretch her muscle, pulling and twisting in different directions. The pressure and burning built to a fiery level, until Clarissa felt her body reach that point where she knew she would fly. Right at the precise moment, Kalen pulled his thumbs out and Ace covered her clit with his mouth. The loss of sensation in her ass caused her orgasm to withdraw, but Ace’s mouth kept her on that ledge.

  “Do something!” Clarissa screamed.

  If she could have sagged in relief at hearing Kalen rip open a condom, she would have. But all Clarissa could do was stay in her position while Ace nibbled, licked, and sucked her clit until she was sure it was engorged and visible. When Kalen stepped back between her legs, Ace slid back up until he was in line with her breasts again.

  “What are you—”

  “It’s only Kalen this time. I want you to get used to the feeling in your ass before we both take you.” Ace grabbed her breasts in both hands, alternating licking the nubs, which were now red and swollen.

  “But—” Clarissa was cut off by feeling Kalen’s tip at her back entrance. She wanted to argue and demand they take her together. They didn’t want to face what she already knew. This would most likely be their last time together, and she wanted to experience being with both of them. She wanted that memory to carry her through the lonely nights ahead.

  “Do you feel how tight you are?” Kalen hissed when his tip broke through her tight ring. “Ace, help me out.”

  Clarissa wasn’t sure what Kalen meant, until she felt one of Ace’s hands slide down her body. His fingers captured her clit and slowly rolled it between his fingers. The pleasure was so intense. Kalen must have known it would cause her ring of muscle to stay relaxed, because he used the distraction to slide all the way inside of her. One thrust, and his balls were lying against her pussy. Ace pulled his hand away, and instead of returning to play with her breasts, he kept coming up until he could see into her face.

  “I want to watch him make you come. I want to see your eyes when you find your pleasure,” Ace divulged, leaning in to press his lips to hers.

  Ever so slowly, at least for her, Kalen set up a gentle pace. There was nothing she could do but feel him pushing in and pulling out, her ass stretched to take his size. His cock was wide, but the burn turned into something she couldn’t name as the heat traveled throughout her pussy. Kalen deliberately wouldn’t increase the pace, no matter how many times she begged.

  “Ace, make him go faster or let me move,” Clarissa cried out. “I can’t take any more.”

  “Come for us,” Ace said.

  One hard thrust from Kalen sent her over, and in that instance, she could move. Only she couldn’t, because her ass was a vise
around Kalen’s cock and her pussy was contracting around nothing but air. She heard Kalen shout his release. Her body was one tight entity, and she could only stare into Ace’s brilliant blue eyes as over and over her body climaxed. Her mouth was open, but no sound was coming out. She stared into Ace’s eyes, and she could only imagine what he saw.

  * * * *

  Ace had never seen anything so beautiful in his life as watching Clarissa take her release. He knew in that moment they weren’t letting her go. Whatever happened, they would figure out a way to convince Clarissa the three of them were meant to be together.

  Ace brought Clarissa down on top of him, while Kalen went into the bathroom and washed up. He scooted them back on the bed, until they lay in the middle, Clarissa’s head snuggled on his chest. He was so used to her tracing his tattoo that when her hand just rested against his skin, he smiled.

  “Tired?”

  “Hmmmm.”

  Ace smiled into her hair, which was still damp from her shower. Kalen walked out of the bathroom, a wet cloth in his hand. Stepping up to the bed, he leaned over, and Ace tightened his arms to hold Clarissa still while Kalen wiped her down. She mumbled a tiny protest, but let them do what they wanted. He would let her recover, and maybe even give her another shower, before making love to her. Ace didn’t want to wear her out. That was one thing he and Kalen knew was a factor in a ménage. They accepted there would be times when one of them would go wanting, but for the safety of their woman’s comfort and happiness, they would do anything.

  Kalen was just about to crawl into the bed when he stopped, cocking his head to the side, as if he were listening for something. Ace tried to keep his body relaxed. No reason to worry Clarissa if there was no cause. And then suddenly, Ace heard it, too. There was a creak of wood that Ace knew was located between the doorway of the kitchen and living room. When on assignment, Kalen and Ace checked every square inch of the location they were staying for this very reason—to know if anyone had breached the perimeter or if they needed to make a quick getaway.

  Unfortunately for them, the ranch house was a newer purchase and had yet to be outfitted with the proper surveillance equipment. But with Clarissa’s phone no longer giving their enemies a signal of their location, it shouldn’t have been a problem. Only a handful of people knew where they were, and it was people they trusted. Ace knew Kalen had gone over every box of equipment that Clarissa had unpacked and they were clean of any devices. So how had they been located?

  Ace grabbed Clarissa’s face and silently made her look at him. Putting a finger to his mouth, giving a gesture that they needed to be quiet, Ace quietly got out of bed. As quickly as possible, both he and Kalen dressed. Clarissa sat up in bed, holding the sheet close to her breast. Looking around, he spotted her suitcase that Tavia had brought earlier. Grabbing a fistful of clothes, he tossed them on the bed and pointed to the bathroom. Clarissa nodded her understanding, but as always, a niggling of doubt surfaced that she wouldn’t somehow get into trouble. Clarissa’s glare told him she’d probably kill him if he immobilized her in a dangerous situation again, so he gave another jab toward the bathroom and followed Kalen out of the room.

  They stepped into the pitch-black hallway and were greeted by silence. Ace needed to be at least six feet away for his ability to work on another person. The kitchen was farther than that, so Ace kept walking slowly, listening for any signs of movement. Since the attack at the last location, Kalen had kept his 9mm handgun close. Ace preferred not to carry and instead use his ability. With his type of power, he never wanted to be in the position to say he shot someone and then be questioned if it was intentional—that he immobilized his prey and then decided to execute him.

  They reached the end of the hallway when the windows shattered from an explosion. Ace dove back toward the hallway for cover, while Kalen was a step too far out and sought shelter against the back of the couch. What the hell had caused that? Before he could stand, gunshots rang out from the bedroom where they’d left Clarissa. Crawling at first, Ace finally managed to get to his feet and took off running in her direction. The minute he entered the room, Ace pushed as much energy as he could away from his body, hoping to stop whoever was a threat to Clarissa.

  The bathroom handle had been shot, and the door was swung open. The man who had been about to enter was now frozen, his gun pointing at his target. Ace scrambled past the dark figure and saw Clarissa huddled in the corner beside the toilet. Knowing he had hurled enough energy to stop anyone who’d been in the vicinity, Ace withdrew it from Clarissa’s body. The minute he did, she sagged against the wall and then suddenly launched herself at him. He wrapped his arms around her for a brief moment, not even knowing what words were coming out of his mouth. He only knew he wanted to reassure her that everything was going to be okay.

  Ace let go of Clarissa, knowing they couldn’t stay in this spot for long. Taking her hand, he went to lead her around the man when he saw her foot come up and kick the guy in the shin. The man grunted, and before he could stop her, Clarissa brought her knee up right in the thug’s groin. Ace winced when he heard the thug squeal, but they didn’t have time to spare. He knew there were probably more men waiting outside the window, so he detoured back through the hallway. Stopping at the end, Ace took the chance and glanced around the corner. Not seeing anyone, not even Kalen, he pulled Clarissa behind him and inched into the room. Glancing out the window, he figured out what had caused the explosion. The assholes had taken out the garage, which now meant they had no transportation.

  Clarissa gasped, making him spin to see if someone was behind her, his body bracing to release his power. There was no one there, but her eyes were glued to the floor. Ace looked down and saw blood where Kalen had been. The room was empty, and there was a body lying near the kitchen entryway, which could only mean Kalen had taken him out. Still gripping Clarissa’s hand, Ace knew he had to get her out of here before the masses showed up. It looked like they weren’t taking any chances of losing their target this time, especially by making sure their bikes were out of commission.

  Ace led Clarissa through the kitchen, keeping his eyes and ears open for any possible immediate threat. They had just reached the doorway when Ace heard rumbles of engines. Thinking more men were coming, Ace wasn’t about to give up now and let them get Clarissa. He turned around and ushered her back from where they came. Ace went around the blood, not wanting Clarissa to step in it, unsure of whose it was. Looking out the window, he stood still in shock when three black SUVs pulled up with over half a dozen Nobles that he and Kalen considered their friends. Tavia already had two men on their knees, while the rest of the group scattered, running a recon and making sure no one escaped.

  “Is that Tavia?” Clarissa whispered, her voice shaking. “And who are all those men?”

  “If I’m not mistaken, we just got our asses saved by a special team of Nobles that Jagger put together for unique missions. Looks like they arrived just in time, too.” Ace held back and let them do their job. He knew his job was to keep Clarissa safe, and he wasn’t leaving her side ever again. But where the hell was Kalen?

  “Where’s Kalen?” Clarissa echoed his thoughts. She went to pull her hand away, but Ace wasn’t about to let her go. “Ace, we have to find Kalen! What if they got him?”

  Ace heard the panic in her voice, but wasn’t about to let her run around announcing her position. He’d wait until Ronan, Gavin, and Sloane cleared the way. Ace knew they led the group and would have everything contained rather quickly. Reed was probably around somewhere, too. Those four were the best at what they did, and Jagger was lucky to have them as the leaders. And he was lucky they were here.

  “We’ll find Kalen,” Ace assured her. “Trust me, these guys know what they’re doing and we’ll have our answers soon on who they work for.”

  “I don’t care who’s after me, I just want to make sure Kalen is okay!” Clarissa went to pull away again, but Ace held tight. He mentally added stubborn to his list of adjectives
for this woman who had captured his heart.

  * * * *

  Clarissa watched as Ace yelled through the shattered window. “Tavia, have you seen Kalen? There’s blood on the floor, and I’m not sure if it’s his or one of these assholes’. And, Gavin, there’s one in the bedroom. I slammed him pretty hard with energy, so he shouldn’t be moving for another thirty minutes.”

  “We’ll take care of it,” a man yelled back, waving his arm in the air. The man who was presumably Gavin was dressed in black, as well as the other men, making it hard to see him in the dark. His face was caught in the headlights of the SUV behind him, and had she not known better, she would have thought him a male model for the United States Army. A rifle was slung across his shoulder, his waist was decked out in multiple weapons she couldn’t even name, and his hair was military precision. Maybe all Nobles were genetically inclined to be attractive.

  “Kalen is coming around front,” Tavia hollered out, not taking her eyes off the two men, who were now on the ground screaming in pain. “I think he needs some first aid, though. He was limping pretty bad.”

  Clarissa yanked on her wrist and spun around toward the kitchen. Running through the doorway, she heard Ace mutter a few curse words behind her. He could be mad all he wanted, but she needed to make sure Kalen was okay. Kalen was already coming through the door, and she threw herself into his arms, reassuring herself that he was safe. So maybe she wouldn’t be able to let them walk away after all this mess was taken care of.

  When they had left to see who was in the house, all Clarissa could think of was what if they were hurt. It was one thing to know they were somewhere in world, while she was in her lab. But the thought of them in pain was almost too much to bear. Clarissa would figure out a way to get them to stay interested in her. Maybe she could get a boob job. Lots of men liked them on women. She could always try hair straightener to get her frizz under control. And maybe she could get her butt lifted. Kalen said he was an ass man. Multiple thoughts ran through Clarissa’s mind about how she might be able to keep them interested in her when she heard Kalen moan in pain. Pulling back, she gave him a quick glance over but couldn’t see anywhere he might be hurt.

 

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