Theirs To Claim (Predatory Desires Book 1)

by McKinley, Diana

  There was no buildup, no teasing this time, just the sure and steady pressure of Noah’s lips against the sensitive peak. He suckled her until Emily speared her fingers into his thick hair and moaned loudly.

  “Noah, I’m going to come,” she panted.

  She felt him hum against her nipple, and then he increased his suction just as Gabriel’s lips found her clit. Emily yelled a hoarse cry as her back bowed off the bed. Noah moved his mouth to her left nipple and she came once more. Gabriel’s tongue laved over her quivering folds and then he pushed up inside her, drinking and sucking her arousal as she peeked yet again.

  Without a word, Gabriel moved up her body as Noah clasped her shoulders and turned Emily towards him. Noah fused his mouth to hers while he slid a hand down her body, past her hip and to her knee. He gently lifted her leg and draped it over his hip, then fitted his cock to her entrance and pushed inside her with one deft, long stroke.

  Emily gasped again at the sensation of being filled so completely and so suddenly, but Noah kept her face cupped in his right hand as he pulled back and then arched up inside of her once more. His eyes bore into hers, just as his thick member did, and every movement in and out of her body caused them to breathe in time with each other.

  Just when Emily thought it couldn’t get any better, Noah moved his hand from her leg to her buttocks and he pulled her cheeks apart as cool gel smoothed over her. She gasped when Gabriel’s finger began to massage her tight rosette again and again. She stared into Noah’s eyes, seeing so much love, but also his deep seeded need and longing for her. And she knew he could see the same in hers.

  Her mouth parted open when Gabriel’s finger pressed inside her core. Slow and questing at first, then deeper and firmer. He added more gel and a second digit, and she had to lean in to kiss Noah to keep from crying out again. Noah stilled his thrusts as Gabriel prepared her, and he drugged her with a kiss that wiped away any worry she might have about impending discomfort.

  Then, Gabriel’s fingers left her back passage and she felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against the tight rosette. Noah lifted her leg higher on his hip and he remained still as Gabe worked to enter her, one slow, shallow thrust at a time.

  Emily couldn’t help but whimper as he stretched her open further than Noah had when he’d filled her there. Gabriel slowed his movements and they petted and stroked her skin as she let go of the tension that had suddenly gripped her. When Emily relaxed and exhaled, he pushed inward. The burn was there, yes, but there was also another sensation right on its heels that overrode any pain the invasion caused.

  Her head fell back and she grasped Noah’s shoulders as Gabriel’s pelvis finally met her backside. Emily felt even more filled than she had when they’d first tried this, and she could hardly breathe from the spasms already rippling through her abdomen.

  “Hold on for us, Em,” Gabriel murmured in her ear. He licked and kissed the delicate skin there and then ran his tongue down her neck. “Let’s make this last, honey.”

  “I’m trying,” she breathed. Emily reopened her eyes just as Noah’s tongue swept into her mouth. He groaned loudly while he rocked backwards, his cock barely rimming her pussy’s entrance when he came to a stop. Gabriel slowly drug his erection over her hypersensitive tissues, pulling away from her until she felt empty from the loss of both their shafts.

  “I need you,” she whispered. “Come back.”

  “We haven’t left you, baby,” Noah reassured her. He smiled and smoothed a hand up her cheek and into her hair. “We’re just getting started. Hold on to me, and feel how much we love you. Feel, Emily,” he intoned as he pushed himself in to the hilt. She gasped and he smiled as he nodded at her, watching her eyes as he rocked backwards and Gabriel filled her core.

  “See,” Noah grinned. He nipped the end of her nose and then her chin as he slid inside her velvety heat. “We’re here, Em. Always here. Always inside you, inside your heart.”

  “I know,” she nodded and gasped again when Gabriel pulled back. “I believe you. I believe you both. Trust you both.”

  Gabriel seemed to lose a bit of his carefully guarded composure at those words. He grasped Emily’s waist and pushed back into her, as far as he could go. The movement spurred Noah forward, and the pace of their rhythm began to increase.

  Emily could only stare into Noah’s eyes while they glided into her body, one after the other. She was buffeted between the two on a gentle wave of pleasure and the slight burn of something edgier that stirred her blood into a fevered pitch. She caressed Noah’s chest and shoulders as he moved against her, strong and solid as always. She saw his eyes flicker over her shoulder to Gabriel, just as their hands tightened on her and they took her together.

  She clutched Noah’s shoulders as their thrusts moved in time with each other, each man filling her in unison until the pressure became immeasurable. Gabriel’s hand slid between her and Noah and she felt him press down on her clit. She was shocked that his hand was there, touching her, yes, but his knuckles were also grazing Noah’s skin at the same time.

  Noah seemed so lost in the moment though, that he never batted an eye. Gabriel’s fingertip began to glide across her super-sensitive nub in a circular pattern, and Emily could bear it no longer.

  Her body took on a life of its own. Every muscle within her felt as though it locked in a massive spasm, and Emily opened her mouth on a silent scream as the first wave of her release crashed over her. She felt Gabriel’s teeth sink into the column of her throat just as Noah surged into her pussy so hard that the wave built into something even higher, something almost frightening.

  Emily began to cry out their names and buck between them. And the sensations of her inner muscles clenching and clamping down on them spurred their own orgasms. Gabriel groaned and Noah shouted hoarsely as they gave in and filled her with everything they had. They continued to pump into her until every last drop of their come was rested from their balls, and then they slowed their movements until they lay against her. Still connected and still a part of one another.

  No one wanted to draw away and interrupt the amazing moment, and so they didn’t. They just lay together, holding, touching, and kissing as they came down from the heights they’d soared to collectively. Emily felt so cherished there between the two men who meant everything to her. So loved.

  “I have never felt so at peace, as I do now.” She opened her eyes and looked up to find Noah staring intently at her. She lifted a hand and trailed it through his damp hair, smiling slowly in response to the grin she saw lifting his full lips. “I will never give the two of you up. Never want another day that doesn’t have you both in it with me.”

  “That’s good, Emily,” Gabriel rumbled behind her. “Because we have no intention of letting you go. This is all we want too, honey.”

  “Just this,” Noah sighed in pleasure. He slowly traced the outline of her jaw as he stared into her eyes.

  “And if you do try to leave, I will tie you to our bed and make sure you can’t escape,” Gabe added.

  Gabriel’s words took a moment to sink in, but then Noah and Emily burst out laughing. Gabe gave in and laughed too, the motion causing Emily to squirm between them. They each placed a hand on her and stilled her movements, not wanting their cocks to come back to life and hurt her.

  They knew they probably should have shown more restraint and been mindful of how tender Emily was. But after experiencing the startling fear of her possibly walking away from them, they needed to reconnect with her in the most intimate way they could and remind Emily that she was most assuredly theirs. That no one else would ever cherish the gift of her love or her partnership as they would. As they always had.

  Emily looked over her shoulder and smiled at Gabriel. “You said our bed. Will we share a bedroom when we get home, or do you each want to keep a separate room?” Her fingers glided over Noah’s chest while she awaited their answer.

  “I hadn’t really thought about it.” Gabriel shrugged.

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p; “But now that we are?” she asked.

  “We both have king-sized beds, so it would be easy for all of us to fit in either one,” Noah said and brushed a kiss across her brow. “I like having you between us, so it doesn’t bother me to share sleeping quarters on a permanent basis. But sometimes I’ll want you all to myself too. So it’s probably best to have more than one bedroom, and we can just play it by ear. I think we’d all be happier if there was no schedule or sleeping rotation.”

  “Gosh, no!” Emily immediately said and wrinkled up her nose. “That would be awful! Let’s never do any such thing. We’ll just go wherever the love and passion of the moment takes us.”

  “God, I love you,” Gabriel chuckled and kissed her shoulder. “I’m in full agreement. We can have one room we all share and then another for whoever wants privacy.”

  “Yes, I like that,” Emily nodded. “And can I ask a more delicate question?”

  “Em, our dicks are still inside you. How much closer could we be before you know you can say anything to us?” Noah laughed.

  “Hush,” she admonished and swatted his chest. He just captured her hand and began to suck on her fingertips.

  “Ask,” Noah mumbled as he laved his tongue between her thumb and index finger.

  “Gracious, that feels good!” Gabriel nipped her shoulder to get her to speak. “Okay, okay,” Emily smiled. “I was wondering what you thought about having a family together someday. Do you want children?”

  “I like kids.” Noah nodded and drug her pinkie deep into his mouth.

  “You are a big kid,” she chuckled. Noah bit down on her finger and winked at her.

  “I think we would do a good job raising any children we have, when we decide we’re ready for that,” Gabriel said. He sounded a bit more serious and Emily looked over her shoulder at him again to gauge his mood. He smoothed her hair back and moved his hand down her side to caress her hip.

  “I think you’ll make an amazing mother, Emily, and I’d love to see you carry our child. But honestly, it will take me a few more years to be ready for that. Noah and I see the worst people in humanity target young children and teenagers in our line of work, and I’ll need time to get myself ready for the demands parenthood will bring. I’ll want you and any children we have to be utterly and completely safe, so I’ll know such predators can’t get to my family.”

  Gabriel stared at her with such raw vulnerability in his eyes, that Emily could not help but reach for his face to comfort him.

  “I can understand that fully, Gabe,” she said and offered him a tender smile. “And I’m honestly not quite ready yet, either. I’m only twenty-three and I need a few more years, too.”

  “That’s good.” Noah’s mischievous smile made Gabriel and Emily chuckle before they heard the rest of his statement. “Because we need a few years to play without worrying that we’re waking up the kids. You’re a screamer, Emily, and a newborn probably wouldn’t be able to rest through all of that noise.”

  “Oh, really?” she said in challenge and arched an eyebrow at him. “Well what would you call those loud noises that come from you and Gabe? Hmmm? Sounds like shouting and yelling to me.”

  “All in the name of love, though, baby,” Noah played back.

  “Luckily, our neighbors are far enough away that we can yell all we want,” Gabriel said with a lazy smile. “Em, we need to clean up, honey. And you need to eat something. You really only had one meal today, and you need more.”

  “I know.” She took a deep breath and tried to draw the moment into her heart, mind, and soul. Just seal it away, so in times of stress or trouble she could pull it back to the forefront of her mind and bask in the glow they’d created together.

  “We have all night to come back to bed and lie here together,” Gabriel said, as though he were reading her mind.

  “Well, with that promise in mind, I’ll agree to get up.”

  “That’s my girl,” Noah praised. He kissed her forehead and then slid from the clasp of her pussy.

  Gabriel gently eased back, coaxing her softly to breathe in time with his exit from her body. They helped her rise, steadying Emily as she stood beside the bed, and then they directed her to the bathroom. Noah turned the shower on, letting the water warm before they stepped inside.

  And as they had in the bed, they placed her between them. Gabriel washed her hair and back, while Noah lathered a cloth and gently took care of her front. They used the lightest of touches on her most intimate flesh, knowing she needed minimal contact after all the love they’d shared throughout the day and night.

  They let Emily help bathe them, finding opportunities to massage or caress her when she turned her attention from one to the other. It was a natural cadence, one that would only get better over the years. And one which they all knew was worth fighting for.

  CHAPTER 23

  Emily woke the next morning to the delicious smell of coffee wafting near her nose. She sniffed the air appreciatively and rolled over onto her left side to get closer to the aroma. She heard Noah’s deep, throaty laughter and she smiled as she cracked her eyes open to look at him.

  His blonde hair was tousled, giving him a sexy, lazy air and his stubble was even more pronounced. He sat on the side of the bed with one leg drawn up so he could see her clearly, his other dangled off the side. In one hand he held a mug and with his other he reached out and began to trail his fingers through her long, blonde tresses.

  “Good morning, gorgeous,” he murmured. “Do you have any idea how precious you look when you first wake?”

  “I look a mess, Noah,” Emily chuckled and stretched, feeling every bit of her lingering soreness from the previous day’s activities. But it was a delicious soreness that reminded her who she belonged to, so Emily smiled over the possessive stamp they had placed upon her.

  “No you don’t.” He laughed softly, the sound rumbling in his chest in a way that had her wanting to sit up in bed and kiss those delectable sculpted muscles.

  “I like that you think I look decent when I first wake up.” Emily gave him a goofy grin, and then closed her eyes to enjoy his light massage on her head. “Hmmm, that feels divine,” she hummed. “Don’t stop.”

  “Oh, but I have to,” he played. Noah moved his hand from her hair and down her arm until he clasped the sheet that lay draped over her. He slowly peeled it back and then let his palm glide over her abdomen and up to her breasts.

  “Noah,” she breathed. Emily looked up into his eyes, seeing them clearly hooded with desire. Yet, she noticed he also seemed to be tempering that desire so they could both enjoy the soothing, delicate dance of his hand over her skin.

  “God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured. Noah shook his head just a bit, and watched as his hand moved over to her hip and then skated around to her backside. “Everywhere.”

  Emily couldn’t close her eyes as Noah slowly explored her body in a way he hadn’t yet. She lay as still as she could, watching him as he did her. Watched every flicker that registered in those green depths, which spoke of his longing and affection for her. How had she ever gone without this, Emily wondered? Or thought that she could survive with only their friendship binding them?

  “Gabe and I have plans for us today,” he said, as if finally remembering that he was supposed to tell her about it.

  “Oh?” Emily asked, her word coming out as a breathy gasp as his fingers began to lightly tease her right nipple.

  “Hmmm,” he hummed and nodded. Noah leaned forward and placed his mug on the bedside table, then bent down to blow over the nipple he had enticed and toyed with. “Lie back, Em,” he directed her.

  She rolled to her back and stared up at him as his lips hovered over that sensitive peak. Please, she mentally begged him, wanting so badly to feel his lips on her there. But Noah continued to blow across Emily’s skin until she arched up, trying to force him to take her nipple into his mouth.

  He chuckled and then moved over to blow across her left nipple, drawing out the antici
pation. They both looked on as her body immediately responded. Emily whimpered, needing more than he was giving her in the moment.

  “What’s the matter, baby?” he asked between puffs.

  “You know what I need. Why are you making me wait?” she asked in exasperation.

  “All in good time. Patience is a virtue, or so I’ve been told. I’ve never had much, but you inspire me to do better. With you, patience is a beautiful thing to behold. And it can be so rewarding.”

  “Noah,” Emily warned, almost growling his name in frustration.

  “Look how tight and alert they are,” he mused, completely ignoring her pleas. “You see, Em, for guys, this is heady stuff. I told you we’re visual creatures. So seeing evidence that our touch, our nearness, our very breath can turn you on… Well, that’s enough to get any man’s blood pumping. In the right direction, that is,” Noah added.

  He gave her a wolfish grin that made her think he was either planning to continue this torture or gobble her up any second. She wanted the latter. So how to get it? Noah said he liked words. Wanted a picture. So, Emily decided, it was time to paint him that picture he seemed to crave. To use her skill as a writer and show him just what he was missing out on – using only her words.

  “Yes,” Emily nodded slowly, “your breath can make my nipples hard. Completely rigid and begging for your tongue to trace them slowly. For your lips to close around them and suckle them. Gently at first, but then with more pressure until I can feel the same pulses between my legs.”

  “My pussy will get wet, so wet, and then even my clit will pulse in time with the rhythm of your lips on my nipple. I’ll feel that invisible chord, deep within, tying the different parts of my body together. And when you finally graze my nipple with your teeth and suckle me hard, I’ll completely lose all sense of myself and come so hard that moisture will flood my folds below.”

  “My back will arch off of the bed and the only coherent thought I’ll be able to form is calling your name, because it will be you who brought that pleasure to me. You and no other man, because no other man will ever touch me as you and Gabriel will.”