Watch Me - Page 97

He’s right. I want it all. Not just half measures.

He undoes his pants and teases my clit with his cock before I sink down over him. I press my forehead to his as I ride him, watching his light blue eyes. Resting my forehead against Coop’s, I tip my head to the side to see Noah watching us, his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly.

Rachel is a fool. But I’ll forever be grateful she turned them down. That she never got to experience this with them. That’s the real reason she should be bitter. I wouldn’t give this up for the world. The way these men make me feel…

Coop slides his hand between us and circles my clit with the pad of his finger. “Come for me, goddess.”

Meeting his heated, light blue eyes and seeing the desire reflected in them, I tip over the edge, my pussy clutching his cock. I slam my hips down, taking his cock in deep, and moan as my pussy contracts around him. His moan joins mine as his cock jerks and his cum fills me. I barely catch my breath before he passes me to Noah. My knees go to either side of Noah’s hips.

“Noah.” My hands cup his face as I take his cock inside me. My lips part at the ecstasy of him filling me.

“Only you, kitten,” he whispers.

I rest my forehead against his as I ride his thick, hard cock. His dark eyes are mesmerizing, holding mine without any effort. My core is so sensitive that my breath hitches with each stroke. I tangle my hands in his hair, not caring if I mess it up.

He guides my hips over him and thrusts hard, pressing against my clit until my toes curl. I come harder this time. My lips part, but no sound comes out as I ride the wave and draw him in after me.

“You’re so fucking tight.” He slams me down on his cock one last time. His moan mingles with mine as he fills me with his cum. My pussy clenches around him again. Our lips collide in a frantic kiss that is part need and part want and part fear.

I wrap my arms around him, wanting to relieve that part that’s fear, but I’m not sure I can. Because I feel it too. This whole thing is amazing and uncertain at the same time. What we are building is fragile and new. They break me down every time I’m with them, and I know I won’t be able to hold my heart away.

Noah’s hands stroke down my back.

When I lift my head, Coop turns my face to his and kisses me just as hard and needy, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. A tiny aftershock ripples through me, tightening my pussy around Noah’s cock. He groans.

“You’re welcome, dude.” Coop winks. I smile and turn to Noah.

“Fuck off, Coop.” Noah grins. The car makes a turn, and the sunlight goes away. “I wish we could stay in this car all day and just keep fucking you.”

I sigh. Me too.

* * *

Seth

Everyone is back at their desks working. The office is quiet. It’s been a few hours since lunch. Madison slipped in ten minutes later than the rest. She must have stopped at the apartment first. I still don’t know what I’ll say to her about Rachel, but I have to say something.

She’s working diligently when I pause in my doorway. Her blond hair is tied up in a knot. Her wearing the scarf I bought her makes my cock ache. This morning, I ordered more clothes for her. Panties, bras, garter belts. Dresses and skirts. Even some shoes.

We’re all very wealthy men thanks to Noah’s brilliant brain. I can afford to splurge, but I don’t know how she’ll like me spending money on her. While she takes everything we give her sexually, she also has this spark of pride.

None of us realized how dire her living arrangement was.

“Are you just going to watch me?” She doesn’t even turn in her chair.

I smirk. “I do like to watch.”

She laughs. The sound is a little hoarse from her injury still. She spins in her chair and crosses her legs. “Do you need me?”

Her blue eyes are darkened a little, and her lips part. Yes, I do, and that’s beginning to frighten me. The other women were just as attractive and followed my orders. But Madison tugs at something inside me. I can’t afford to be blinded by my attraction to her.

As much as I want to trust her, I’ve been deceived before. It almost cost me my relationship with Coop, Blake, and Noah. I can’t let another woman try to come between us again.

“Come into my office, princess.” I return to my desk and wait for her.

Her skirt dances around her knees as she walks in carrying a notepad. She closes the door and pauses beside the chairs, waiting for me. For permission. Perfection.

I nod to the chair, and she takes a seat.