Noble Sensations

by Peyton Elizabeth

  Finally, Ace pulled his finger out and gave her clit one last kiss before stopping. Kalen lifted his knee over her and settled down to lie next to her. Her eyes still closed, Clarissa felt Kalen press his lips softly to hers, surprising her that he would want to kiss her after she performed fellatio. She had just enough energy to smile into his kiss when she thought of his reaction to the word. He would probably prefer her to say “blow job.” Her smile disappeared when she felt Ace lean over her. Did he think she could come again? Kalen pulled back to nuzzle her ear and play with her hair.

  Clarissa’s eyes popped open to see that Ace’s usually clear-blue eyes had deepened to a darker shade. Knowing his intention, she started to shake her head and then realized he hadn’t been satisfied. Clarissa wrapped her legs around him, thinking she would let him find his release and then they could all sleep. She didn’t want to be selfish when they had given her two amazing orgasms in the span of an hour. Ace’s head dipped, and she felt him suck in one of her nipples and then roll it between his teeth. Clarissa felt the beginning stirrings of a reawakening in her clit and looked up at Kalen in disbelief.

  “Did you really think Ace would take his pleasure and leave you hanging?” Kalen whispered into her ear, seemingly knowing what her thoughts were. The way they paid attention to her every expression astounded her.

  “But I already came twice.” Clarissa’s voice trailed off with a whimper when she felt Ace slide his dick against her sensitive folds. “It’s all right that Ace needs to—”

  Ace thrust in, cutting off her words. “What we both need, Slick. Put your legs up on my shoulders.”

  “I can’t—”

  “Kalen, help her out, would you?” Ace held himself up with his hands, Kalen encouraging her to move her legs where they wanted them. Clarissa lifted up, placing her calves on Ace’s shoulders. She was temporarily distracted, watching his tattoo dance over his muscles. When Ace pulled out and held himself, with just his tip inside her, Clarissa tried to move her hips. That’s when she realized this position gave Ace all the control and she could only lay there, similar to what she would feel if he used his power on her. She placed her hands on his hips, trying to pull him forward, but Kalen grabbed her hands and held them above her head with his right hand. Using his left, Kalen played with her nipples until she was squirming underneath Ace.

  “Ace, move!” The fact that he wasn’t pushing into her was driving her mad. Her pussy was clamping down on his tip, trying to draw him in and fill her up. At some point, he must have put on a condom. Her cream was making it harder for her to grab a hold of him and keep him inside.

  “Where do you want my cock, Slick? In your cunt?” Ace pushed in an inch but stopped when she tried to lift her hips again. She groaned at the words coming out of his mouth, and now that they’d worked her back up just from putting her in this exposed position, she gave them what they wanted immediately.

  “Yes, I want your dick in my cunt!” Clarissa begged, shaking her head back and forth in frustration. She screamed in pleasure when Ace gave her what she wanted and plunged into her. His cock slid against something inside her, a spot so profound she thought she would die of ecstasy. Every time he pulled out and then slammed back into her, the sensation grew until she felt it change and become overwhelming. Clarissa couldn’t control his movements with her legs up and out of the way, her body taking every thrust he gave. She suddenly had the urge to pee and started to pull on her hands, trying to get Kalen to let go.

  “Wait, I’m sorry,” Clarissa forced out, mortified that she had to stop him. “Ace, stop, I have to go to the bathroom.”

  Clarissa saw them glance at each other and, for a second, thought they wouldn’t take her seriously. Ace hadn’t stopped his momentum, and in fact, her words spurred him on. Kalen held on to her wrists and used his left hand to press down on her pubic bone with his palm, his fingers pressing her clit.

  “You don’t have to go to the bathroom, Slick.”

  “Yes, I do,” Clarissa panicked, trying to bring her legs down.

  “Trust us,” Kalen murmured into her ear. “You don’t need to pee. Relax your legs against Ace. You only need to come.”

  “But—” Clarissa couldn’t continue talking, because Kalen’s fingers were working her clit and Ace’s cock kept rubbing that special spot. Over and over, both of them manipulated her body until she broke, feeling like a balloon that was pricked and was now deflating.

  “Breathe through it,” Kalen instructed, his voice low and reassuring. Not able to do anything else, because her body had been taken over, Clarissa exhaled through the waves of intense pleasure. It felt as if her body wasn’t hers and she had no control over her muscles. Right when she thought it was over, Ace would rotate his hips the other way and slam into her, creating another crashing surge of euphoria. She wasn’t sure how long her release lasted, but Clarissa finally felt Ace brace himself and burrow deep into her tunnel. Kalen’s fingers gradually brought her down to where she could relax her muscles. He moved his hand out of the way when she felt Ace lean some of his weight on her. When he went to pull out of her, Clarissa stiffened at feeling the wetness between them.

  “You squirted, Slick,” Ace said against her neck, pressing soothing kisses on her skin. “You didn’t urinate. I promise you.”

  “But I’m so—”

  “Wet,” Ace finished for her, pushing up on his elbows. His smile was so genuine that she found herself smiling back. “Sometimes, if a man can find a woman’s G-spot and rub it repeatedly, it forces a woman to ejaculate.”

  “Female ejaculation?” Clarissa asked skeptically, her grin slipping. “I’ve heard about it, but always thought it was a myth.”

  “No myth,” Kalen said, playing with her hair again in a comforting way.

  A thought struck Clarissa that suddenly made her uncomfortable. “So you’ve been with other women who’ve ejaculated?”

  “One,” Ace replied, leaning down to steal another kiss. Clarissa reached up and started to trace his tattoo again. She never did get to finish earlier, but she pulled her hand back. She wasn’t comfortable knowing another woman had traced his tattoo. “That’s how we knew what was happening. She said it always felt like she had to pee when it happened.”

  “So it won’t happen all the time now?” Clarissa asked, doubting her body could handle that kind of orgasm every time. A ping of jealousy shot through her at the thought of them making love to another woman. But then she reminded herself that this was just sex. Who they slept with wasn’t any of her concern, but she couldn’t help the tinge of sadness that came out of knowing they had pleased countless others and she was in a line of many.

  “No,” Ace laughed, kissing her hands before pushing himself off of her and the bed. He walked over to the bathroom, flicking on the light, never noticing her smile was gone. “We just happened to be in the right position. But don’t think I won’t be using that position more often with you.”

  Ace poked his head out and threw Kalen a towel. Kalen sat up and started to gently clean her thighs, which were still pretty wet. Instead of feeling embarrassed, like she thought she would, Clarissa felt cherished and all thoughts of the other woman went right out of her head. Maybe that was his intention, since she knew he had to feel her emotions. Kalen kept pressing kisses to her stomach while he dried her skin. Eventually, he tossed the towel on the floor and put his hands underneath her, picking her up from the bed.

  “What are you doing?” Clarissa yelped, grabbing a hold of his shoulders for extra leverage.

  “We’re getting in the other bed. It’ll be uncomfortable to sleep on that wet sheet, and since you’re going to be in the middle, we want you to be comfortable.” Kalen laid her down in the middle of the other bed and climbed in, pulling the covers over their naked bodies.

  “But I can sleep on the side, and you and Ace can have this bed,” Clarissa said, trying to sit up.

  “Did you really think after tonight that we would let you get away that easi
ly?” Ace inquired, coming out of the bathroom and shutting the light off behind him. “You’ll sleep between us so we know you’re safe.”

  “Who’s going to get into a hotel room? There’s not enough room for the three of us, and I don’t want you two to be uncomfortable.” Clarissa wondered why the two of them couldn’t see her logic.

  “We’ll fit,” Ace declared, as if that was the end of the argument. He climbed in from the bottom of the bed and slid underneath the covers. “Turn on your side, facing Kalen.”

  “This is silly,” Clarissa stated, knowing her way was better. They would all be more comfortable. “I’ll be okay in the other bed.”

  Ace pushed her until she was facing Kalen, effectively proving his point they could fit. Kalen pulled her into his side, her cheek resting against his chest. Ace spooned her backside, his hard organ slipping in between her cheeks and causing her anus to pucker. How could he be hard right after they’d had sex, and why was her body responding? She’d had three extreme orgasms, the last one almost being the death of her.

  “Relax,” Ace growled, burrowing his face into her hair. “As much as I would love to take you there, Kalen called first dibs.”

  When Clarissa was about to protest his audacity, Kalen pulled her tighter against him and said, “Ace, stop teasing her.” Kalen pulled her hand down to cover his erection. She thought she’d satisfied him, too, but apparently not enough. Clarissa tried to pull her hand away in disappointment, when Kalen explained, “There’s something about you that makes us constantly ready to sink into your sweet pussy, but you’re not used to being with two men. We need to let your body rest for now. Trust me when I say, you are more than enough for the two of us, Clarissa. Now sleep. We have a long day tomorrow.”

  Clarissa didn’t know what to say to that, so she didn’t say anything. When she started this day out, it never occurred to her that she would be ending it after three orgasms with two men in her bed. She’d survived two attempts on her life, found out her parents might be in danger, her past employers were exposed, and she hadn’t had time to confirm her suspicions about the data on the hard drive in her purse. Now, here she was, sandwiched between the hottest guys she’d ever seen and feeling things she never thought possible, while the reason she was in the predicament in the first place was far from her mind.

  Instead, all Clarissa wanted was to prolong this moment because she knew it couldn’t last. She would be a fool to think they wanted something more than this. Once they spent a little more time with her and saw how different she was, they would go running in the opposite direction. They’d never been around her when she was in her work mode. She was the first to admit she could be a little cranky when distracted from her experiments, but others thought she was—well, she hated to curse, but “bitch” was the term she heard most. Speaking of experiments, what she was working on sprang to mind. Would they thank her for figuring out something so important to the Noble race, or would they hate her for not destroying it to begin with? Only time would tell.

  Ace’s hand rested lightly on her hip while Kalen stroked her arm in gentle sweeps. Clarissa couldn’t stop her eyes from drooping. Normally, right before sleep was when she was inspired with ideas in her research, but their touch was like the swaying of a boat, rocking her to sleep. She tried to pull up the data she knew was on the flash drive, but again, her eyes started to close. Kalen brought his hand higher, running his fingers through her hair. She wasn’t used to all of this unaccustomed touching, and it was lulling her into a sleep. The last thought she had was that this was something she could get used to.

  Chapter Five

  Clarissa awoke with a moan of satisfaction at feeling Kalen slip inside of her. She was lying face down, her cheek against the pillow and her hair covering her eyes. Kalen pulled out and slowly pushed back in. She knew it was Kalen, because he was wider than Ace. Ace was longer and curved at the end. Saliva filled her mouth as she instantly remembered what Kalen tasted like. Clarissa knew Ace was in the bathroom, because she heard the shower running. When Kalen pulled out, Clarissa arched her back to receive more of him. He wasn’t going deep enough, but she had a feeling he was doing it on purpose.

  “More,” Clarissa mumbled, sleepiness still evident in her voice. She tried to clear it, but Kalen did as she asked and sank into her until the base of his shaft stretched her with a delicious burn.

  “I think we’ve created a sex maniac,” Kalen accused, laughing and dropping a kiss on her shoulder. “Ace got to feel this tight pussy last night, but I haven’t had the pleasure. I’ve got to say, it’s the pathway to heaven. We might never let you go.”

  Clarissa was sure the sex was making him talk like that and tried not to put too much stock in his words. She’d read somewhere that men said things they didn’t mean during sex. Not wanting to ruin the moment by saying something she’d regret, Clarissa brought her knees underneath her and lifted her derriere to give Kalen better access. Kalen followed, getting to his knees behind her and sinking deep. He grabbed her hips with his hands, and she fisted hers in the sheets, joining his piercing rhythm. She would take what they wanted to give her and not complain when they walked away in the end. At least she would have the memories to hold on to at night.

  “Faster,” Clarissa urged, now slamming her buttocks into his groin, loving that he wasn’t holding back anymore.

  Clarissa felt Kalen move his right hand and brush his fingers over her dark star. Knowing that he might breach that muscle had her writhing back and forth, which seemed to stretch her pussy more with his width.

  “If you keep moving like that, I’m calling Ace in here to hold you in position.” Kalen gathered up her cream from where they were connected and brought his thumb up to her anus. She leaned down and sank her teeth into her arm to keep from moaning. “Ace was right last night, you know. I’m going to take you here first. But I need to stretch you out a little. I’m wider than Ace and don’t want to hurt you.”

  The entire time he talked, Kalen kept gathering the cream that was pouring out of her at the encouragement of his words. The more he talked, the wetter she got. Eventually, she guessed when he felt it was enough, he ordered her to take a deep breath and push out. Clarissa was beyond caring what he did as long as he gave her another orgasm. They were very addicting. She did as he asked, and Kalen pushed his thumb through her sphincter, causing her moan to escape.

  “That’s right, open up for me. Look at that pink ring,” Kalen lovingly described to her. “So pretty. Let’s see if you can take two.”

  Clarissa whimpered at the visions he was creating in her mind with his descriptions. All the while, she kept pushing back toward him for more. She wanted him to add to that fullness he was creating, and when he pulled his thumb out, he replaced it with two fingers smeared with her juices. He didn’t stop at the first knuckle like he had been doing, but instead, sunk them deep, causing her to scream.

  “God, if you could only feel what I’m feeling. You are an open book, sending all your emotions my way. I can feel your pleasure, your desire, and your desperation at wanting release. They are all rolled into one enormous ball of need.” Kalen pulled his fingers out and pushed back in. “Let’s see how you like three.”

  Clarissa wasn’t sure how, but Kalen managed to slide a third finger in in addition to not losing his momentum with his thrusts. The pressure was too intense, and when her orgasm hit, her ring of muscle clamped down on his fingers so tight, the burn shot straight to her pussy, making his dick feel twice the size. Her contractions set off Kalen, because he grunted in surprise and slammed into her one last time before going rigid and spilling his seed into the condom he must have put on before she’d truly awakened.

  Kalen kept pumping his fingers in and out of her ass until her spasms eased and she flopped to the bed. He gently pulled them from her and then eased his cock from her still-throbbing pussy. Clarissa lay there in amazement at how trained her body was already to their touch. Just looking at them made her wet. How was s
he supposed to get through the next few days, concentrating on her work, when all she wanted to do was have sex with them?

  “Did you two have fun?” Ace asked. A smile lit up his face as he stood at the end of the bed in nothing but a towel that hung low on his hips. Clarissa rolled all the way over to get a better view, pushing the hair out of her face. She couldn’t help but try to sear his image into her brain. Missed droplets of water ran down his chest, making the black ink of his tattoo appear to glisten. The beads seemed hell-bent on making a path to the trail of dark hair peeking out from the towel. He was tucking part of the towel in the side to keep it from sliding when another drop caught her attention. This ball of water followed the contour of his bicep, her eyes following it until it reached his wrist. Clarissa could have studied him all day, but Kalen was now pulling her out of bed.

  “Fun doesn’t begin to cover it,” Kalen laughed, pulling the sheet away from her when she went to cover herself. “We’ve already seen everything you have and love every bit of it, Doc. You don’t need to cover yourself.”

  “But—”

  “No buts,” Kalen said, swinging her up into his arms. “As a matter of fact, I’m going to do some more exploring in the shower. Ace, order up some breakfast, would you? I think we’re going to have worked up quite an appetite with what I have in mind.”

  * * * *

  Kalen followed Ace and Clarissa at a distance on his motorcycle. She was sitting behind Ace, like before, and still clinging to him as if she thought they would crash at any moment. The only difference this time was that once in a while, Clarissa would venture to lift her head up to see her surroundings. He was happy to see she was loosening up a bit. If she remained too tense the entire trip, her muscles wouldn’t be happy with her come this evening. Now that he thought about it, that wasn’t such a bad thing, because then he would be able to give her a full-body massage tonight.

  They had been traveling roughly five hours and only had about thirty minutes to go before reaching their destination. Crossing the state line into Wyoming three hours ago, they had made good time. And when the decision would eventually be made to head to the Noble compound in Colorado, they would only be six or seven hours away.