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

by Sam Crescent

  “You look in a better mood than you did this morning,” Drew said.

  Noah filled a cup with some bitter coffee and sat down across the desk from him.

  “I had a long walk to help clear my head.”

  “I take it you’ve thought through some of your problems,” Drew said.

  “Do you have any idea what that was like to see the blood on the sheets?”

  Drew knew where this was going. In all the years they’d been sharing women together, they had never once encountered a virgin.

  “I was there, Noah. I saw the blood.”

  Silence met his words. He saw Noah working things out. For as long as he could remember, Drew had known when his friend was about to tell him something that would change their lives. Most of the time Noah’s ideas were for the better, but every once in a while they were not the best out thoughts.

  “I want to keep her.”

  “What?”

  “Cheryl. I want to keep her, Drew. I know we said we’d never settle down without talking about it long and hard, but I’ve got to have her.”

  The desperation he heard in his friend’s voice shocked him. Noah was usually the guy who walked away from the women while Drew tried to play around some more.

  “Are you sure about this? Once we start there will be no turning back. Cheryl is a lifetime kind of woman, not a drag along until you’re done.” Drew warned his friend as best he could. Making a lifelong decision like this could ruin her life.

  “You don’t think I haven’t thought of that?”

  “No. I don’t. Last night you were all over the blonde until Cheryl turned up, and then she had your undivided attention. How long will you hold out until another woman takes your fancy?” He was being harsh, but the choice that Noah was about to make was not to be taken lightly.

  “That’s different.”

  “Really? How different? Because from where I was sitting if Cheryl hadn’t walked in when she did, you would have been more than happy to be screwing that woman instead of her.”

  Noah stood to his feet, glaring across the desk at him. “I wasn’t going to fuck the blonde. She was a bit of fun until Cheryl came in. I never expected her to have the guts to do what she did last night, but she chose us. That’s got to mean something, Drew. I can’t let her go.”

  “Even if you hurt her?”

  The tension grew inside the room. Drew saw the workers were standing, listening to their conversation.

  “Yes,” Noah whispered.

  “I can’t let you hurt her.”

  “I would never willingly hurt her.”

  Taking a deep breath Drew observed his friend. There clearly was a difference inside him.

  “You want her?” Drew asked.

  “Yes.”

  He knew that he should talk his friend out of going to her. What they’d done to Cheryl had been amazing. The truth of their encounter was that they’d only scratched the surface of their desire for her. If everything went badly, at least he would be part of it to help get Cheryl at the bitter end.

  “Then I guess we better go and find our little virgin temptress.”

  Noah burst out laughing. “She’s not a virgin anymore.”

  “Compared to what we want to do to her, she is.”

  Chapter Five

  Noah stared at her over the crowded market. Her hair was pulled back into another tight clip, which made him want to remove the damn thing and watch her hair flowing free down her back. He and Drew had gone to her house to call on her only to find no one home. Saturday was one of the market days in town. The next one would be on a Tuesday and then Thursday. It was one of the features that bought locals from neighbouring towns to their own. The goods on sale were top quality with the freshest meat available outside of a supermarket.

  The mechanic shop had closed early like it did every Saturday. Running his fingers through his hair, Noah walked round the bunch of people separating him from Cheryl.

  His cock twitched inside his leather pants as he watched her pick up a lemon and give the sour fruit a sniff. She looked so happy and innocent that she made his heart ache to be near her. The warnings Drew had given him he understood. The truth, which he didn’t want to admit to his friend, was that if their redhead hadn’t turned up, he would have taken the blonde to bed. He hated himself for the choices he made, but he couldn’t stop the urges inside him.

  She was paying for her fruit and vegetables when he got close, pulling aside her glorious red hair and kissing her neck. Cheryl froze but didn’t pull away from his touch.

  “I missed you this morning,” he said.

  “Don’t do this, Noah.”

  He playfully bit her neck before turning her ‘round to face him. She stared at the floor and refused to look him in the eye. Noah didn’t like it. Cheryl was pulling away from him not only physically but mentally as well. Drew came to her other side, his large body cutting off any route for escape.

  “What are you doing?” she asked.

  “We need to talk,” Drew said.

  “There is nothing to talk about.”

  Noah stared at the man who’d served her, and he was smiling while pretending to not listen to their conversation.

  “Let’s go somewhere to have a little more privacy,” Noah said. He took her bag from her, and Drew pulled her along by her arm. He noticed people watching them with smiles on their faces, which he ignored.

  Cheryl didn’t want to be near them. He saw it in the way she was fighting with Drew as well as glaring back at him. When they cleared the market Drew kept going until they stood at the front of her house.

  “Let me go,” she said, pulling and yanking on her arm.

  Drew suddenly turned on her. “I’m not letting you go until we talk about what happened last night and then your little disappearing act this morning. You owe us an explanation.”

  “I don’t owe you shit.”

  Drew caught her chin in his hands, tilting her head back. “I’d be careful if I was you, Cheryl. I don’t like hearing that kind of language from your lips.”

  “Yeah? What are you going to do about it?”

  Noah smirked as he knew what was coming. He watched as Drew leaned in close to whisper in her ear. “If you do it again I will put you over my knee and smack your ass until you’re red raw and begging to be fucked.”

  Noah chuckled when he saw the blush on her face as Drew moved his hand from her arm, down to her ass and squeezed one of her cheeks.

  “You wouldn’t!”

  “Try me, baby, and let’s see where you end up.”

  She stayed silent staring up at her house.

  “You’re not going in there,” she said.

  “We’re either going in there to have our conversation, or we can talk about us taking your virginity out here,” Noah told her.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She kept her gaze on the floor, not looking up.

  “Let us into your house, Cheryl. We need to talk,” Drew said.

  Minutes passed, and then she led the way up the garden to her front door. Noah followed behind his woman and his best friend. She refused to look at him as he passed her. He watched as she closed the door and turned around.

  “Where do you want these?” Noah asked.

  “In the kitchen.” She brushed past them, going in the direction of what he assumed was the kitchen.

  He stopped and watched as she filled up the kettle and placed it on the stove. She didn’t have an electric kettle.

  “Put them on the table,” she said from where she stood in the corner. Drew took a seat, and Noah placed the bag on the table but stood with his arms folded staring at her.

  She looked gorgeous in her jeans and red button shirt. The tight clothes from last night were gone. The Cheryl he’d come to know was standing in her place, not some tempting virgin wanting to take a ride with two bad boys.

  “Why?” he asked.

  “Why what?”

  His anger got the better
of him. Not caring about Drew, he unfolded his arms and stalked to her side.

  “Why what? What the fuck is that supposed to mean? You come to The Dugout last night with the intention of losing that pesky virginity of yours, and you decided Drew and I are the best candidates?” he asked, grabbing her arms and shaking her.

  “It wasn’t like that.”

  “No. Then why did you pick us? Why did you pick me?” He needed to know why she would give him something that should have been for a special occasion. Noah fucked women who knew the score. If he’d known she’d been a virgin he wouldn’t have touched her.

  “Because I knew you wouldn’t care,” she said. Noah stopped shaking her, amazed at what she thought. Did she really think so little of them?

  “How do you figure that?” Drew asked.

  “I’ve heard about you two. You don’t stay with a woman long enough, and I’m not ready to settle down. I didn’t think something as silly as a hymen would matter to you.”

  “That’s how you figure it?” Noah asked.

  ****

  Cheryl had no idea what was going on. They acted like what she had done was a bad thing. All she had done was take the decision out of their hands. The kettle broke into their argument. She pulled out of his arms and began to make up three drinks.

  “Do you take cream and sugar?” she asked. Her hands were shaking from their closeness. She hadn’t expected them to come looking for her. The women she’d heard speaking about them said they got one night, and that was it. Drew and Noah were the two men who gave women one night to remember. Nothing else. Why were they bothering her?

  “I don’t fucking care about coffee right now,” Noah said with a growl to his voice. He grabbed her by the waist, spun her around and slammed his lips down on hers. The kiss wasn’t gentle, but fierce with a passionate hunger as he claimed her. His fingers went through her hair and gripped the strands in his fist, holding her in place.

  She moaned when heat consumed her. Her pussy dripped with arousal, and her nipples were hard pebbles pushing against the front of his shirt. He let go of her hair to move down to cup her breasts in his large hands. His lips went to her mouth, down her neck where he nibbled on her beating pulse. Opening her eyes she saw Drew sat at the table, his hand on his cock masturbating while he watched them together. Biting her lip she stared at him with Noah kissing and touching her. The buttons on her red blouse opened one by one followed by the opening of her bra. Her breasts spilled out. She felt Noah growl against her neck then lean down to take one of her nipples between his teeth.

  What he was doing to her felt too good to give up. Next he flicked open her jeans and pushed them down her legs, his lips never leaving her nipple. She watched Drew even as Noah pushed his fingers down her panties. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she bit her lip to keep herself from crying out. Opening her legs to give him better access, she kept her gaze on Drew.

  After a time, Noah took a step away from her. She must look a sight with her shirt open, her breasts spilling out and with her jeans down to her knees.

  “Strip,” he said.

  Cheryl knew she should protest, but she found she couldn’t. She wanted this. The feeling they created inside her threatened to scare her at times. In quick time she pulled off her clothes and underwear until she was standing in her kitchen butt naked. She watched as Drew and Noah began to remove their clothing. The tightening in her stomach made her cross her legs to try to contain the heat she felt building inside her.

  They were so much larger than she that when she stood near them for the first time in all of her life she felt small and fragile.

  Noah had the bigger cock, but both men were large. Drew was wider than Noah, and both men were impressive. She stood in her kitchen with two sexy men with the world fenced outside. No one would interrupt them.

  Taking a step in front of her, she shortened the distance between them until they were in touching distance. A sigh escaped her as she placed one of her hands in the centre of each man’s chest. They held onto her. Her hands looked pale pressed against their dark masculine chests.

  Drew pulled her close, breaking her contact with Noah. He wrapped one arm around her waist, and with the other he tapped her lightly on the ass.

  “You’re ours,” he said in such a possessive way he made her melt. Figuring they were speaking in the heat of the moment she didn’t argue with their words. She knew she wasn’t theirs and never would be. Noah and Drew were not the right men to settle down with.

  Noah pressed against her back, moving her hair out of the way, he kissed her neck the way he had done at the market.

  Goosebumps erupted over her flesh.

  “Why did you give us your precious innocence?” Noah asked in a whisper against her ear.

  “Because I wanted to know what it was like to be wanted.” She didn’t see a reason to lie and admitted the truth to them. “I knew you both wouldn’t hurt me.”

  “We’re not even close to showing you everything we can do to your body.” Noah said the words, which sounded more like a promise than anything else.

  Licking her lips she turned her head slightly to be able to see him at her back. “Then show me.” She challenged both men.

  ****

  Drew pulled her away from Noah and lifted her onto the table. Her weight meant nothing to him. He spread her legs wide, staring down at her pussy. She looked so perfect and womanly, and he ran his fingers through her creamy slit, feeling all of her wetness. He’d never known a woman to be so responsive. Fisting his cock in his hand, he rubbed his pre-cum around the tip and then slid himself through her cream, lubricating his cock.

  Noah stood to the side, tweaking her nipples. Seating himself at her entrance, he slammed inside her feeling her contract and swell to accept him. She cried out, and taking hold of her hips, he pulled out and then plunged back inside her.

  Her tits bounced with every thrust of his hips. He saw Noah masturbating and playing with her nipples, watching as Drew fucked her. He couldn’t get over how responsive she was. He would never have believed that she was a virgin before last night. She looked so sinfully good with her sparkling grey eyes and shocking red hair. Their virgin temptress, they had never had a chance at denying her.

  Pushing all the way inside her, he watched his cock disappear inside her creamy cunt, his cock slick with their combined juices.

  “She’s got a lovely tight pussy,” Noah said.

  “She’s squeezing me tight.” Drew let out a growl as her pussy grew tighter around his cock. Fucking inside her, Drew couldn’t stop the need to fuck her hard. He wanted to wipe her mind of any thought of leaving them.

  He knew he would have claimed her as his own even before Noah had spoken. They did everything together, but choosing a woman would have caused them some problems. Drew would never have settled for anyone less than Cheryl. For years he’d been charmed by her sweet smile and kind words. She was so different from all the other women they’d shared together.

  Pushing inside her, he watched as Noah grabbed her fingers and wrapped them around his cock.

  “Squeeze me tightly,” Noah said. Cheryl did everything that the men told her to do. Drew seated himself inside her to the hilt, stayed still and opened her pussy lips to gaze at her clit. He loved the view of his pelvis against her cunt. The feel of her pussy contracting around him made staying still harder. He teased her clit with his finger, watching and feeling every single reaction.

  Her moans echoed off the wall. Noah kept talking dirty.

  “Do you want your pussy filled with both of our cum? We want you, together, at the same time. Can you imagine that?” he asked.

  Drew wanted to tell him to shut the fuck up. He didn’t want to scare her before they’d had her properly. Still, the image of Cheryl taking both of them at the same time was more than he could stand. Plunging inside her, he flicked her clit and lost complete control of himself. Thinking about Noah and Cheryl with himself sent him over the edge. He pressed inside h
er, once, twice, and on the third time he erupted inside her with a loud growl. Drew stopped playing with her during his release. The immense pleasure was more than he expected. Throwing his head back, he gripped her hips and rode the wave of bliss. He didn’t want it to end. Her cunt hugged him so snug.

  When he came down from his release, she lay on her back watching him, her hand still round Noah as she masturbated him.

  Staying inside her, he flicked her clit watching her body wriggle under him with every touch to her nub.

  Her pussy tightened with her growing orgasm.

  “Fuck. I’m not going to last,” Noah said.

  “Neither is she. She’s gripping me tighter than a fucking vise.”

  Her screams rent the air as her body tightened around him. Drew pushed inside her with his semi-hard cock, revelling in her climax.

  Noah growled, and Drew watched his friend move closer, and like he’d done last night, Noah pulsed his seed across her tits.

  For several minutes they were all suspended in pure rapture, their releases leaving them panting and gasping. Drew stared at Noah, and together they nodded. Both were determined to make Cheryl their woman.

  Drew pulled out of her and grabbed a towel to help clean her up. Noah was already wiping his seed from her chest.

  They cared for her in silence. Cheryl lay quietly on the table. Her eyes closed with her head turned away from them.

  Noah leaned down and brushed her lips with a fleeting kiss.

  “You’re our woman now.”

  Drew loved hearing the words. He was more than ready to settle down with Cheryl. Running a hand over her thigh he loved the strength in her firm legs. He liked that he couldn’t feel her bones.

  She froze under their touch, opening her eyes and glaring back at them.

  “What?”

  Oh fuck.

  Chapter Six

  “What?” she asked, pushing both men away from her. Cheryl knew she’d heard wrong. There was no way they’d just told her what she thought they’d told her. “Get off me.” Jumping off the table, she grabbed her red blouse and put it back on, grabbing her jeans with a yank and pulling them up.