Noble Sensations

by Peyton Elizabeth

  “I need—” Clarissa broke off, not really knowing what she needed. It was too prolonged, and she felt like she was at the top of a cliff, not knowing how to climb down.

  “What do you need?”

  “I don’t know,” Clarissa wailed. Her body felt like it was a coiled bunch of metal, waiting for the spring to let it loose. She was now openly humping Kalen’s mouth, loving the way he was rasping his tongue over her clit. He now had two fingers moving slowly in and out, but it wasn’t enough. “Faster, harder, more!”

  “We’ve got you,” Ace crooned.

  Kalen used his other hand and, before she could react, used those fingers to massage her back hole. Clarissa was too far gone to care what he did and was now digging her heels into Kalen’s back. She had never stopped to consider all the additional nerves around her anus, but whatever he was doing, Clarissa wanted more of. When Ace pinched her nipple, her body had a domino effect. The zing shot straight down to her pussy, which Kalen finally started pushing his fingers into faster. Her muscles tightened on his digits, triggering her clit to swell between his lips. Clarissa felt him suck her engorged flesh, causing the bundle of nerves to catch fire. When Kalen’s finger breached her anus, the brief sting flung her over the cliff into a free fall. Clarissa screamed, bucking back against Ace, who was still murmuring reassuring words. She didn’t understand a thing he said. The ringing in her ears was so loud, and the colors bursting behind her closed eyes reminded her of the fireworks she saw on TV last year. Her pussy contracted over and over, Kalen not letting up until they slowed to the point of an occasional twitch. When her body was slumped against Ace and her legs dangled uselessly over Kalen’s back, only then did Kalen pull his fingers from her body. The magazine had it right—it was like the Fourth of July.

  * * * *

  Ace laid Clarissa down on the covers and watched as she turned on her side and buried herself in the bed. Her clip had come loose, letting the massive amount of curls cover the pillow. She put her hand underneath her cheek, and he saw her lips part in a satisfied sigh. Hearing her scream her release had shot a jolt of desire straight to his dick, and he had almost come on the spot. She was such an enigma. He wondered what kind of idiots she had slept with and couldn’t help but be in awe that she had never experienced an orgasm under a man’s hand. Clarissa was the most responsive woman he’d ever had the pleasure of knowing. And he wanted to know a hell of a lot more.

  Ace lifted his T-shirt and slipped it off his head, throwing the balled-up material on the floor. Kalen was following suit, licking his lips at what must be Clarissa’s aftertaste. He couldn’t wait for a sip of that flavor himself.

  Clarissa’s eyes fluttered open and widened with surprise at his stripping. Ace smiled down at her, reaching out to remove a ring of hair that lay against her parted lips. He noticed her eyes go to his tattoo. Ace reached for the snap of his jeans, but he was the one who was truly surprised when Clarissa’s hands covered his.

  “Will you teach me to—you know?” Clarissa whispered, not meeting his eyes.

  “We don’t want you to worry about that right now,” Kalen said. “We want you to lie back and enjoy. Ace wants a taste of that sweet pussy, and I want to suck on those swollen nipples of yours. I bet they’re really sensitive after Ace got through with them.”

  Ace was glad Kalen answered, because at that moment, he couldn’t have spoken if his life depended on it. He wanted to ask how many men she’d been with, but it didn’t really matter. She was with them now, and they would teach her whatever she wanted to learn. He shared a look with Kalen and knew his friend was feeling every emotion that poured through him. Ace didn’t know what would happen after they caught the men threatening Clarissa’s life or when they found out what she was working on. All he knew was this wasn’t a temporary thing.

  “I don’t think I can come again,” Clarissa professed, biting her lip. When she looked up into his eyes, Ace couldn’t help but lean down and brush his lips against hers. She removed her hand from his to trace a finger down the black ink on his chest, which happened to circle his nipple. Ace smothered a moan. “May I kiss your chest?”

  “Fuck, yes,” Ace growled, standing back up and pulling her with him. Clarissa got to her knees and tentatively placed her hands over his tat. He couldn’t help but tangle his hands in her hair. Ace glanced over her head to see Kalen shedding his clothes as fast as he could and then pulling a couple condoms out of his wallet. Throwing them on the nightstand, Kalen crawled on the bed behind Clarissa.

  “You’ll be surprised at how many times we can make you come tonight, Doc,” Kalen promised, reaching out to caress her shoulder.

  Clarissa’s pink lips brushed across the skin and followed the path of the ink all the way down to his abdomen. The light feeling caused his stomach muscles to contract, and he gave Kalen a tortured stare. Holding still for Clarissa to explore was going to be the death of him, but Ace wouldn’t have it any other way. She slipped her tongue out and left a moist trail down to the waistband of his denim. Clarissa had leaned so far down that her ass came in contact with Kalen’s dick. The connection must have startled her, and she yelped in surprise. Jerking up, Clarissa’s hair became tangled in his button, and she cried out in pain. Ace grabbed a hold of her head, trying to keep her still, and Kalen pushed on her shoulders to keep her from moving as well.

  “Hold up there, Slick. Let’s get you loose without you losing your hair,” Ace said, trying not to smile. From the frustrated sounds she was making, Ace knew better than to laugh right now. Women were really sensitive about these things, and Ace didn’t want her feeling embarrassed. Things happened during sex that wasn’t always planned. Sex was supposed to be fun and lighthearted, but some women were way too serious—especially a woman like Clarissa who seemed to focus on doing everything right. He would take much delight in teaching her the fun side of sex.

  “Shoot. I knew this wasn’t going to work,” Clarissa complained, trying to get her hair free. She had just confirmed his suspicion that she would think this was a failure. Ace looked at Kalen for help, knowing his friend was better at this sort of thing.

  “Clarissa, it’s not a big deal,” Kalen reassured her. “We’ll get you untangled and then continue on with—”

  “No, we won’t.” Clarissa was now getting frantic and trying to tug on her hair, while Ace was attempting to keep her still. “Let go, darn it!”

  “You’re going to hurt yourself.” Ace laughed, not able to help himself. Seeing Kalen naked on the bed, his dick against Clarissa’s ass while she was stuck to his jeans was too much to take. Shoulders shaking, he tried to tone it down, but was unsuccessful. “Kalen can see better, so let him get you unstuck.”

  “Stop laughing at me!”

  “I’m not laughing at you, Slick. Seeing it from my point of view would make you laugh, too.”

  “It would not!” Clarissa wailed, and Ace could hear she was on the verge of crying. Feeling bad, Ace stroked her back and gave Kalen a look that hopefully conveyed that he should hurry up and help them out.

  “Clarissa, move your hands,” Kalen instructed. Ace heard the laughter in his voice as well and knew that would set off another bout of struggling. Kalen continued to work throughout her wriggling and finally managed to free her.

  Before Clarissa could flee, Ace pressed his weight against her body and laid them down on the mattress. He wiped a tear from her cheek, knowing she was embarrassed by what happened but not sure how to get through to her that it wasn’t a big deal. He felt the bed dip and knew Kalen had stretched himself beside them.

  “Slick, it’s no big deal.”

  “Yes, it is. I’m so far from graceful, it isn’t funny,” Clarissa cried. “The only place I’m comfortable is in my lab with my rats. I never should have agreed to this. I just thought maybe it was the men that were the problem. But I think it’s me.”

  “What are you talking about?” Kalen asked.

  Now that she was talking and he knew she wasn’t
going to bolt if he pulled off of her, Ace shifted his weight and used his elbows to remain above her. Tears remained unshed and caused her brown eyes to sparkle. Her tiny brow creased in defeat, and her lower lip stuck out in the cutest pout, it was all he could do not to lean in and kiss her. But he wanted to hear what problem she thought she had.

  “I was with a guy before and couldn’t achieve an orgasm,” Clarissa confessed, lowering her eyes to his tattoo. Maybe he should get another one if she was so enamored with them. “I thought I would test a theory out, and I was right.”

  “What theory was that?” Kalen rolled to his side and placed his elbow on the bed to hold up his head.

  “That there was something wrong with me. I had sex with another man, and sure enough, he couldn’t make me come either. My conclusion was that I was doing something wrong or that there was something physically wrong with me.” Clarissa raised her hands but then didn’t seem to know what to do with them, so she laid them back down at her side.

  “Well, we just busted your theory to shit, didn’t we?” Ace gave her a wink, which he didn’t think she appreciated, especially when she tried to squirm out from under him.

  “That just means you’re really good at this. I’m not. Will you get off of me so I can get dressed?” Clarissa gave another push, but Ace wasn’t about to let her go that easy.

  “We’re far from getting dressed, Slick,” Ace teased, resting a little more of his weight on her. “And if you keep struggling, I’m going to have to use my power.”

  Clarissa stopped moving immediately. She looked up at him, thankfully with dry eyes, although the way she squinted at him had him moving his groin off to the side. She didn’t look happy with his promise, because it wasn’t a threat. “You wouldn’t dare.” Clarissa glowered, but her voice dropped an octave. Did the thought of surrendering to them excite her?

  “Oh, Slick. I’ve decided it’s my number-one fantasy to have you in just the right position for me and Kalen to have our way with you, only you can’t move and have to savor every touch we give you.” Ace heard her breath catch, and her pupils dilated at his words. He was right. The thought did excite her. He was also grateful that her mind was off the earlier blunder.

  “I think she likes that idea, Ace,” Kalen said, using the back of his hand to brush against her breast. “What position are you thinking of? Because several are running through my mind.”

  “Let me think on it, while I have a taste of this sweet pussy.”

  * * * *

  Clarissa sucked in air as Ace slid down her body, making room for Kalen to lean down and close his mouth over her nipple. They felt so raw due to Ace’s previous administrations that the warm heat from Kalen’s mouth was almost too much for her to take. Arching her back, Clarissa couldn’t help lifting her breasts up for more. Never in a million years did she think they could make her feel this way. She hadn’t counted on all the other emotions they were generating. Clarissa understood the physical aspect of it, but the poignant feelings were unexpected.

  What was really unforeseen was getting her hair caught in Ace’s jeans. First it was Kalen’s bike, and now it was Ace’s jeans. They just didn’t seem to understand what she was trying to say. They just laughed, thinking it was cute. It wasn’t. Clarissa would give anything for them to view her as a sensual woman able to satisfy them. Her first attempt at that was to make a fool of herself. She was annoyed that she could feel humiliation one minute and, the next, feel such deep need when Ace mentioned using his ability on her. The image he created in her mind, with Ace and Kalen having their way with her while she was unable to move, left her breathless and wet. She would never have believed she could be so wet.

  “Ow!” Clarissa bellowed when Kalen bit down on her nipple.

  “You’re thinking too much,” Kalen growled against her breast. “This isn’t one of your experiments where you can shut people out, Doc.”

  “I wasn’t—”

  “You were,” Kalen argued. “But let’s see if Ace and I can get your mind back on track, shall we?”

  Clarissa felt Ace open her folds, baring her to his eyes, and when she would have closed her legs, Ace said, “Keep them open or I swear I’ll do it for you.”

  “How about I keep her busy for you, Ace? Clarissa wants to learn how to please a man, although I bet she’s a natural.” Kalen got to his knees, and straddled her chest. Taking the pillow, he made sure her head was tilted at just the right angle, his erection right in front of her mouth. She couldn’t help herself and reached up, resting her elbows on his thighs. “Let me hear you say the word cock, Clarissa. Ace is right. Hearing you talk dirty is so sexy. I want to hear the word pass your lips before you suck me in that hot mouth of yours.”

  Clarissa couldn’t tear her eyes away from his bobbing shaft. The men she had been with had been so fast in their administrations, she really didn’t get the time to inspect them. They also barely said a word. With Ace and Kalen, they seemed to want to take all the time in the world and loved to talk. Who was she to argue when she got to view this magnificent piece of flesh? Taking her finger, she started at the base and traced the path to his tip, which now had a drop of pre-cum leaking from his slit. Clarissa had never felt anything so soft. It felt like warm velvet. She went to wrap her hand around him, when Kalen pulled back, causing her to stop. Looking up, she saw his green eyes burning with hunger and lust. Had her simple touch done that to him?

  “We like to hear you talk dirty.” Kalen took himself in his hand, slowly stroking up and down. She wanted to be the one to do that, but when she went to touch him again, he rose higher on his knees. “Tell me you want to suck my cock.”

  Clarissa had no idea that saying naughty words would have such a mental play on her physical needs, but knowing he wanted her to say it caused more juices to leak out of her pussy. Ace was there to catch it, his tongue lapping up her cream and sliding up toward her clit, which was still spread open by his fingers. Clarissa cried out, lifting her hips and wanted nothing more than to take Kalen into her mouth.

  “Is Ace making you feel good? Do you still think you can only come once?” Kalen teased, still holding himself back from her. He shook his head when she reached for him again, giving her that look telling her that she knew what to do.

  “I want to suck your c-cock,” Clarissa hesitantly whispered, feeling more juices escape. She whimpered when Ace hummed his appreciation and wasn’t too sure she would be able to take Kalen in her mouth. She tried to tell them before she wasn’t good at concentrating on two different things at once. But when Kalen leaned forward, murmuring what a good girl she was, all thought fled, and she automatically opened her mouth to receive him.

  Clarissa placed a hand on his thigh and the other one around his base. She couldn’t believe how hard he was, but yet still so soft. She closed her lips around him like a Popsicle and touched her tongue to his opening. The pre-cum hit her tongue, the salty flavor surprising her. She wanted more. Not thinking about what she was doing, she pulled her cheeks in like she would on a straw. Sure enough, he gave her more of what she wanted.

  “God, your mouth is so hot,” Kalen grated around his clenched jaw. She loved that he had to hold himself back. She wanted him to lose control, like he made her. That thought fueled her on, and she took more of him into her mouth, swirling her tongue everywhere she could reach. Maybe she could do this after all.

  Clarissa faltered in her task when Ace widened her more and concentrated on her clit. The bundle of nerves was now pulsating, and the more he licked over it leisurely, the higher she was climbing. They were right, and she was about to come again. He was holding her so wide open that the feeling of vulnerability was overriding her senses. Clarissa didn’t want to be the only one and instinctively reached up with her other hand to cup Kalen’s sac. The bristly skin was heavy, and she palmed them, massaging the balls within gently. When she heard Kalen’s breathing turn ragged, she lifted her head until she felt his tip at her throat. Afraid she would gag, Claris
sa pulled back, her teeth scraping his sensitive underside. Kalen hissed, and she felt his balls tighten up against his body.

  “Suck me harder,” Kalen ordered, his voice rough.

  Clarissa did as he asked, again pulling him farther back to where he touched the back of her throat. Ace chose that moment to slide a finger inside her wet channel, making her hips come up to meet his invasion. Clarissa emitted a groan, which in turn had Kalen moaning and moving his hips more. He went deeper into her throat, and she automatically swallowed.

  “Whatever you did, Ace, do it again. Jesus Christ, but her mouth is sweet.” Kalen started to rock in jerky movements, giving Clarissa the impression he was going to come. She wanted nothing more than to drink his essence, so she doubled her efforts despite Ace’s attempt at distracting her. “Play with her ass. She goes crazy when her ass is played with.”

  Just hearing those words brought back what it felt like when Kalen touched her there. The way Ace was situated between her legs, it was impossible for Clarissa to close them. Although she probably wouldn’t move them anyway, remembering his promise to use his ability on her. She felt like she was stuck between a rock and a hard place, and either side was pure bliss. She felt his wet fingers trail down to that spot, and her muscles clenched.

  “That’s right, Clarissa,” Kalen said through clenched teeth. “Let Ace feel how tight that sweet ass of yours is. I can’t wait to take you there.”

  Ace didn’t waste time and, without giving her time to adjust, pushed a finger past the tight ring of muscle. Immediately, Clarissa felt her orgasm rise up and claim her. Not thinking about anything except for the high she was experiencing, Clarissa sucked Kalen hard. His balls had withdrawn into his body, and he screamed her name, finally holding still and releasing his stream of cum into her mouth. Wanting to capture it all, Clarissa swallowed every jet of rope that he discharged while Ace slowly pumped his finger in and out of her ass, prolonging her climax. Clarissa finally let Kalen go with a pop, licking her lips and begging for mercy from Ace.