No Holds Barred (4 page)

Cait bit her lip and closed her eyes, torn between wanting to run and craving the feel of his mouth on her. Every muscle was drawn taut, ready to snap.

“Lean your head back,” Nathan murmured. “I’ve got you. I’ll hold you.”

His protectiveness made her throat tighten in gratitude. Quivering in his arms, she did as she was told and braced for that first forbidden caress from Liam. He kept her hands firmly at her sides and leaned in to gently nuzzle the valley between her breasts. She made a choked sound and tensed, but didn’t try to pull back. There was no escape anyway. They held her trapped between them, and she wanted this too much to run away now. Their unhurried, heady seduction was slowly driving her mad. Another minute of this, and she’d be begging them to take her.

Was that what they wanted? She’d already taken the hardest step by remaining silent and giving them her unspoken consent. Begging was nothing compared to that.

Her thoughts fragmented at the feel of Liam’s hot tongue stroking the inner curve of her right breast. He licked in slow, smooth strokes that made her nipples tingle in an agony of anticipation. And still he didn’t give her what she wanted. Desperate to ease the heated ache there, she arched her back in a silent plea, biting her lower lip. He looked up into her eyes at the sign of her surrender, but this time there was no smile to soften his expression. Just a pure, wild hunger that stole her breath.

She dug down deep for her courage and curled her spine more, shamelessly offering herself to him. Nathan followed the movement, bracing her from behind, anchoring her. As though it was what he’d been waiting for, Liam parted his lips and delicately licked the tip of one straining nipple. Cait cried out at the sudden lash of pleasure that zinged straight through her belly to her pussy. She couldn’t remember ever being this aroused. Being restrained between them made this a thousand times hotter than her most vivid fantasy, made every touch more intense.

Nathan continued to cradle her breasts as Liam licked and lapped at the hard tips. First one, then the other. So hot and erotic, it all but destroyed her control. But it wasn’t enough, and he knew it.

She made a frustrated sound and squirmed against Nathan’s erection, and finally Liam closed his mouth around one aching peak to suck on it.

A short, sharp cry escaped, and she threw her head back against Nathan’s hard shoulder. He held her tight while Liam teased her nipple. The pleasure was so decadent. She wanted more, her body suddenly greedy for the explosive orgasm she knew they’d give her. Liam sucked tenderly at the tip, rubbing his tongue over it slow and sweet until a low moan came from the back of his throat. She shuddered and pressed her breast into his mouth, needing more, wanting him to never stop. But he gently released her and stared up into her eyes while he turned his head slightly and slid his tongue over the other nipple.

“His tongue feel good, baby?” Nathan’s voice was dark, deep with desire.

Cait mewled and closed her eyes. When Liam began to suck on her, she could feel her body melting even more, her pussy so slick and swollen she thought she could come from a single touch. She squirmed in Nathan’s grip, squeezed her thighs together to relieve the intense ache. It didn’t help.

Held between them, cherished and pleasured, she had no choice but to let herself sink into the decadent sensations. She wriggled her ass against Nathan’s hard cock, desperate for the feel of him pushing into her from behind while Liam sucked and tongued her nipples. “Nate…”

“So gorgeous, baby,” he whispered, his tone so full of approval it made her chest ache. Gently releasing the breast Liam had abandoned, he slid his palm down her belly. Lower, to the waistband of her jeans.

She bit her lip, waited.

He cupped her sex gently through the denim. “This?”

“God, yes,” she breathed, shaking as she tried to press more firmly against him. She was so hot right now she could come if he’d just give her more pressure. But he didn’t. Simply cupped his palm over her, letting the heat of his hand sink through the cloth and into her wet pussy beneath it. A frustrated groan tore out of her, her hands twisting in Liam’s grip. His hold never lessened. “Touch me, please.”

“Mmmm.” Nathan undid the button on her jeans, drew the zipper down slowly. The rasp of it seemed loud over the soft, wet sounds of Liam’s mouth sucking her taut nipple. The rising pleasure made her light-headed. Nathan slid her jeans down, using a foot to push them to her ankles so she could step out of them. Then his knowing fingertips grazed along the front of her thong, ever so lightly tracing the lace pattern over her throbbing labia, right up to where they sheltered her aching clit.

Cait sucked in a breath and moaned softly, widening her stance. But instead of sliding his fingers beneath the cloth to touch her pussy, Nate drew her panties down and placed his palm firmly over her abdomen, right above her trimmed mound. She twisted and wriggled, but he held her still. Making her wait. Drawing out the anticipation. Making her crazy.

Liam curled his hot tongue around her rigid nipple and treated her to one last suckle before raising his head and settling back on his heels to watch Nathan’s hand cradle her lower belly.

Under that watchful stare, she began to shake. She knew what was coming and didn’t have the strength to stop them. Her body pulsed with need. Nathan continued to squeeze her nipple and shifted his other hand around to finally cup her naked pussy. Cait whimpered and trembled, ready to beg him to touch her clit. He stroked his hand over her. Slow and sure, dragging his palm over her sensitive flesh with just enough pressure to give the ache in her clit a jagged edge. He knew exactly how to touch her, how to drive her insane, and he always used it to his advantage. The breath caught in her throat.

Those strong fingers slid along her slick labia and gently parted her, baring her flushed folds to Liam. Offering her most intimate flesh to him. She swallowed, hot enough to vaporize. Desire battled with a blast of self-consciousness. This was too intimate, almost unbearable. Intense vulnerability filled her. Her muscles tensed.

But this time Liam didn’t wait for her response or permission. He simply leaned in and placed a slow, hot kiss against the swollen folds Nathan held open for him. A sharp cry tore out of her, loud in the quiet room. Oh God, it was good. So good.

In answer, he growled low in his throat and slid his tongue into her core. She came up on her toes as her pussy clenched desperately around the intrusion. Soft where she wanted hard. Slow when she wanted fast. The intimate stimulation made her clit throb unbearably, amplifying the stinging need. Like smooth flame, his tongue slid in and out of her clinging walls. It felt good—too good—but it wasn’t enough. She desperately needed him to touch her clit.

“God,
please
,” she moaned, past caring what she sounded like, what she was asking Liam for. Her body was on fire, shaking with need.

Nathan murmured something next to her ear, but she barely heard him.

Liam withdrew his tongue from her wet center and met her eyes. She stared down at him, trembling, helpless in the grip of a desire so strong it made her dizzy. Holding her captive with his gaze, he flattened his tongue against her and dragged it slowly up and over her swollen clit.

Cait cried out and arched wildly, squeezing her eyes shut as pleasure burst within her. His tongue licked slow and sweet over her clit, as though he savored and every moment of her response. Pleasure streaked through her, white-hot and addictive. Her thighs quivered uncontrollably until she was afraid she might fall.

“I’ve got you,” Nathan said against her nape, nipping at a tendon, the sharp scrape of his teeth only pushing her higher. He eased his hand from between her legs, back up her body to capture her other nipple and began to squeeze it, roll it softly along with its twin.

A strangled sound escaped her throat. Mindless with the need to come, she pressed her hips harder against Liam’s mouth. Just a little more. A few more strokes from his tongue and she’d—

“Stop.” Nathan’s deep voice jolted her.

What?
Her eyes flew open. “No—”

But Liam had already backed off.

She quivered in Nathan’s grip, panting, ready to scream. What were they trying to do to her?

She was the most gorgeous thing he’d ever seen.

Nathan absorbed the quick shudder that ripped through Cait and plunged one hand into her thick hair. Without giving her time to think, he twisted her head around and kissed her hard and deep to keep her off-balance and show her just how turned on he was. His cock was so hard against the front of his jeans it hurt.

Her soft whimper of need tugged at his heartstrings. He’d wanted her lost in sensation, but he’d never imagined she’d let go like this. That initial shy hunger and confusion giving way to the intensely erotic creature in his arms… It was incredible.
She
was incredible. He was so damn proud of her courage. Humbled by her trust. Nathan kissed her harder.

Cait leaned her head back and sucked eagerly at his tongue, pulling a groan out of him. She tasted of spicy-sweet apple pie and warm, willing woman. Her soft mewl and the residual tension in her body told him just how close she’d been to orgasm. He ground his cock against her bare ass, wishing he were naked too. But this wasn’t about him, he reminded himself. Her pleasure came first. Always, because her pleasure enhanced his own. Satisfied him in ways he couldn’t put into words.

With effort he pulled back. “Ready?” he whispered.

Her lips were red and swollen, her blue eyes dilated with arousal. “I need—”

“I know.” But he wanted to ensure this was as intense for her as he could make it. For her to let go completely, she needed to give up the last vestiges of control she clung to. He decided to up the stakes. “Look at Liam and tell him what you want.”

She stiffened, and her eyes widened.

He almost smiled, but he was so turned on, it would come across as more a baring of teeth.
That’s right, angel. I’m going to make you even more vulnerable.
Completely vulnerable. Until she realized she had no choice but to submit. Until she realized all she
wanted
to do was submit. “Look at him and say it.”

This surrender, this final act of submission was the last hurdle she needed to overcome before she could truly let go and enjoy this to the fullest. But he knew it wouldn’t be easy for her. He caressed her cheek with his thumb in silent reassurance, fighting the need to open his jeans and plunge into her.
Go ahead and jump off that ledge, baby. I’m right here to catch you.

Swallowing, she held his gaze for a moment longer before looking down at Liam, still kneeling in front of her, holding her wrists captive. Her little pink tongue swept over her lips, and a new tension invaded her body. He could feel it in the muscles along her spine, across her slender shoulders.

“What do you want, Cait?” Liam asked softly, eyes glittering with undisguised lust.

She hesitated before speaking, drew an unsteady breath. “I…more of…what you did.”

Nate smiled against her hair at her shyness. She was so sweet. So sexy, yet innocent, it killed him.

“You want me to lick your clit some more?” Liam prompted.

Nate could all but feel the heat coming off her face as she stared at Liam. Finally she answered. “Y-yes. Please.” The last word was spoken in a whisper so soft, he wasn’t sure Liam heard her.

Liam smiled a little and leaned forward, kissing the skin just above her mound. Nate’s mouth watered at the memory of Cait’s sweet juices on his tongue, watching as his friend moved in to tease her swollen folds. “I’d love to,” Liam said. “You taste good.”

Cait hitched in a breath and tensed. Nate released his hold on her hair and cupped her free breast. His fingertips stroked her tight nipples before he grasped them between his fingers and pinched, gently, rolling them the way she loved so much.

In response her head tipped back and her eyes closed, her delectable mouth parting in a silent cry. So responsive. So aroused. He loved seeing her this way, but he’d never let anyone but Liam do this. He didn’t think he could handle seeing any other man touching her intimately. Guess he was more possessive of her than he’d thought.

Cait jerked and let out an incredible moan, shivered when Liam put his mouth to her again. The way she rubbed her ass against his cock drove Nathan nuts. Her whimpers quickly turned to moans, and her body quivered with rising tension. Already getting close to the edge again.

“Stop,” he commanded, voice rough with strain. Christ it was hot, watching her become lost in pleasure like this.

Liam pulled back.

“God,” she cried, rolling her head against his shoulder, eyes squeezed shut. Her expression was almost agonized. Nate tenderly kissed and licked the spot on her neck that made her shiver, cradling her against him. Her voice was hoarse, unsteady when she spoke. “Nate, please…stop teasing me.”

“You need more, baby?”

“Yes.”

“How much more?”

“W-what?” She sounded breathless, confused.

He circled his hips against her, slowly. Firmly as he caged her in his arms, exerting his authority over her. Letting her feel how hard he was, what seeing her this way did to him. “Do you need me to fuck you?”

A soft sigh answered him, along with a fine quiver. Then, “Please, yes.”

That’s all he needed to hear. He released her just long enough to undo his jeans and nod at Liam.

Cait was too far gone with pleasure to worry about being embarrassed. Liam had seen her naked, put his mouth on her most private places, and she’d survived it. Hell, she’d loved it. But she didn’t know how much more of this she could take. Twice now they’d brought her to the peak and left her hanging, and she was beginning to wonder if they’d ever let her go over.

She heard Nathan’s zipper rasp as it pulled it down, followed by the rip of a condom wrapper. She almost sighed in relief.

Liam tugged on her wrists. “C’mere, gorgeous.”

She would have stumbled if Nathan hadn’t wrapped his arms around her and helped ease her forward toward the kitchen island. Liam backed up and brought her close to him. The touch of his lips on her inner thigh made her jerk, but the naughty caress of his tongue made her melt. So close to where she needed him, but not close enough. Torture.

She moaned and let her head drop back against Nathan’s shoulder, tilting her hips toward Liam’s wicked mouth. Pleading for him to end her torment.
This time
, she prayed silently.
Please let me come this time.
She didn’t think she could take much more of their teasing without losing it.

Nathan wrapped one hand around her right hip and pressed his other between her shoulder blades. Firmly. Reminding her he was in control of her and the whole situation. “Lean over, baby.”

God, that deep velvet voice stroking over her while Liam’s mouth hovered so close to her most sensitive flesh. His hot breath washed over her damp folds, making her shiver. Her empty pussy clenched in silent demand as she bent forward at the waist. Knowing Nathan was about to fuck her only made her hotter.

Liam released her wrists, allowing her to brace her hands against the edge of the granite countertop, icy against her overheated flesh. Then he stroked a big hand down the back of her thigh, to her knee, and pulled up.

“Lift your leg,” he whispered against the inside of her knee.

Trembling, she raised her foot and allowed him to place it on the bottom rung of the bar stool closest to her. The submissive position exposed her completely to both men. Ass up, legs parted, back arched. A wanton pose that made the heat inside her grow to an unbearable pitch. She trembled, waiting for them to take her. To ease this terrible hunger inside her.

Nathan’s warm palm ran down the length of her spine and settled on one hip. A moment later the scalding heat of his erection branded the cleft between her buttocks. She gasped, and Liam reached up to part her nether lips with his thumbs before leaning in and settling his tongue over her pulsing clit.

Cait groaned and dropped one hand down to ease unsteady fingers into his thick, soft hair. “Oh, Liam…” He was so gentle, so attentive.

Behind her, Nathan positioned his cock against her pussy opening and gripped her hips in his hands. A low groan tore out of her when he pressed inward an inch or two, stretching and teasing the sensitive flesh that begged for more pressure. She tried to wriggle back and take more of him, but he held her fast.

“My way,” he growled, nipping the nape of her neck in a tender punishment.

The absolute command in his voice, in his touch, made her tremble. She needed more. Needed to feel that heavy stretching of his cock as he worked his length into her. Her inner walls rippled around him, frantic for more.

Then she heard the rasp of another zipper, and when she looked down she saw Liam had freed his cock and was stroking himself with a slow rhythm. Her eyes locked on that big hand, moving erotically over the thick shaft. Through her desperate state of arousal, a hint of unease crept in. She was attracted to him and loved what he was doing, but she simply couldn’t take him into her body. Not yet. Maybe never. It seemed stupid in light of what she’d let Liam do already, but penetration was something she held sacred, and she wanted that between her and Nathan alone.

She must have tensed because Nathan nuzzled the back of her hair. “Just this, Cait,” he whispered against her ear as he rocked a bit deeper. “Just let us take you like this.”

Yes. This…this she could do. They were making her feel so good. Her eyes slid closed, and she surrendered to the rapture engulfing her.

Liam groaned softly against her slick folds and took her clit into his mouth, treating her to some luscious suction that made her quake and cry out. Pleasure enveloped her. She couldn’t think, could only feel as the tension wound tighter and tighter in her. Nathan’s cock pumped in and out of her in strong, steady thrusts that hit every pleasure point and magnified the throbbing in her clit. Bracing on one arm, she palmed Liam’s head and pressed his mouth harder against her. He smelled of soap and sexy male musk, and his hair felt soft as silk between her fingers.
So close now…please…

Thrusting with deep, insistent strokes, Nathan released her hips to cup her breasts and play with her nipples. She sucked in a breath and released it on a long, liquid moan as the orgasm gathered in a tight coil of sensation. Her fingers curled harder into Liam’s hair, afraid he’d stop again. She arched her lower back more to allow Nathan full access to her body and whispered his name so he’d know how much she loved what he was doing. He groaned and moved faster until the stroke of his cock was a continual onslaught of friction over her G-spot. Her head tossed back and forth as sensation overwhelmed her.

God, there. Right there…

Nathan’s experienced fingers tightened on her nipples. “Ride his tongue while I fuck you,” he rasped, his breath hot against her ear.

The words launched her. Pleasure swelled higher, closer. She couldn’t take it. She screamed and bucked as the orgasm tore through her. It rolled through her body in wave after powerful wave until she was too limp to stand. Struggling for breath, she tugged on Liam’s hair to make him stop sucking her clit. He kissed her folds gently before pulling back, but she couldn’t find the courage to meet his gaze. She closed her eyes instead and leaned over the island, hiding from the evidence of what she’d done.

Nathan murmured to her softly while she got her breath back, stroking her back and hips with his warm hands. Her legs wobbled, but before she could lower her right foot from the stool Liam stood and gathered her upright against his solid chest.

Cait closed her eyes and hid against him, trying to sort out what she was feeling. The comfort he offered felt so good. Her body was satisfied for the moment, but neither of the men had come and she still…

God help her, she still wanted more. Nathan’s erection remained rock-hard, buried deep inside her. She squirmed in his grip, relishing the feel of being pressed between their big bodies. It would feel even better if it were skin on skin.

She’d come this far. She wanted to experience the rest of it. Her fingers curled around the hem of Liam’s T-shirt. Without meeting his eyes she drew it upward, and he took it from her to peel it over his head. Faced with his bare, muscled chest, Cait swallowed and glanced behind her to find Nathan peeling off his own shirt. She caught her breath at the sight of his naked torso and then he urged her forward with a hand on the center of her back until her breasts pressed against Liam’s naked abs. She moaned and rubbed gently against him, nipples still hard and sensitive.

“Want more, Cait?” Nathan whispered behind her.

She nodded and licked her lips, too afraid to speak. Multiple orgasms were nearly impossible for her, but she was so turned on again, her pussy already clenching around the hard length of Nathan’s cock.

He made a rumble of pleasure and grasped her hips, pulling them backward toward him, easing his shaft almost all the way out before surging back in. Hard enough to make her gasp and jolt against Liam. Liam’s hands tightened on her shoulders to steady her. Surrendering to the arousal, she rubbed her cheek against his hot skin and let her tongue steal out to lick at one flat nipple. He hissed, curling his fingers into her flesh. A heady surge of power swept through her.

She still couldn’t handle the thought of taking him into her body, but… She glanced up into his face and tentatively slid one hand down his belly to curl around his stiff, swollen cock. He closed his eyes and pulled in a deep breath. The unspoken ecstasy on his face filled her with a strange sense of pride and excitement, emboldening her. She stroked him with her fist, slowly, building his pleasure.

And her own, she realized with a start, as Nathan’s cock rubbed the sweet spot inside her. A long, liquid moan escaped her. Liam had been so attentive, so tender with her. He deserved the same in return. But just how far was she willing to take this? How would Nathan react if she followed her instincts?

Only one way to find out.

Gathering her courage, she gripped Liam’s cock and looked over her shoulder at her fiancé.

The fire in Nathan’s eyes shocked her as he slowly drove in and out of her trembling body. He felt so good inside her. Stretching her, filling her. Caressing the place that made her melt softer, hotter.