Mrs. Robin's Sons (8 page)

Noah’s lips suddenly released her nipple, and he dropped to his knees. He lifted one of her legs and placed it on his shoulder, and then he spread her slick folds apart and buried his face in her pussy. His tongue fucked in and out of her wet heat before his lips latched onto her clit and sucked the hard nub into his mouth.

“Oh, God…Noah…” Rylee’s hands tangled in Noah’s hair, her entire body shook, and it was only Nick’s arm around her waist that kept her from collapsing to the floor.

“Easy, baby,” Nick murmured soothingly. “Just let it go. Let Noah see how good you taste when you come.” Nick’s words sent her flying right over the edge. She cried out, and her body convulsed as she came.

“Oh, yeah, baby. That’s it.” Nick’s hands soothed over her body. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” Nick leaned down and kissed her, his arms still supporting her as she rode out her orgasm.

Their kiss had barely ended before Noah stood and kissed her deeply. She could taste herself inside the heat of his mouth.

“Want you.” Noah licked and nibbled at her lips. “Wanna be inside you.”

“Would you like that, baby?” Nick held her tightly from behind, his breath feathering across her skin. “Would you like for both of us to fuck you?”

“Oh, God…yes,” she whispered breathlessly. “I…please…”

Nick picked her up and carried her to his room. Noah followed behind them. Nick laid her on the bed, then he and Noah made quick work of removing their clothes.

Rylee took a moment to admire their bodies, so similar, yet different. Though they were the same height, Noah’s body was slightly leaner than Nick’s more muscular frame.

They both had the same sun-kissed skin, and a light dusting of blond hair covered their firm, rippled abdomens and trailed down to their pubes.

Her mouth watered at the sight of Noah’s long, curved prick, its tip wet and leaking.

Nick’s thick cock was slightly shorter and pointed directly at her.

Rylee sat up and made her way over to where they stood at the edge of the bed. She wrapped a hand around each of their cocks and pumped their thick lengths through her fists.

She leaned forward and sucked Noah’s cock deep into her mouth. When she looked up, she saw them both staring down at her, their hazel eyes watching as Noah’s cock slid in and out of her mouth. Rylee switched to Nick, laving on his cock as she’d done with Noah, before she began alternating between the two of them, working their shafts hard until they were shaking, quivering, and clinging to their orgasms by sheer willpower.

The looks in their eyes — so much want, need, and passion — excited her, aroused her, and turned her on so much, she felt the liquid heat run down her inner thighs.

Rylee released their cocks and lay back on the bed. Nick climbed on the bed first; his body came down on top of her, his cock hot and hard between her legs. He kissed her, and it was wild, hard, and filled with desperation and desire.

When they broke apart, Nick rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of his body.

Noah climbed on the bed behind them and placed kisses on the back of Rylee’s neck, down her spine, and over the globes of her ass. He spread her cheeks apart, and his tongue licked down her crease, then delved inside the tight dusky rosette.

“Ahh…yes!” Rylee moaned, and her hips gyrated against Nick’s hard shaft.

“Can’t wait…need to feel you.” Nick was panting, his hand blindly searching through the nightstand drawer, managing to locate a couple of condoms and lubricant.

He gave one condom to Rylee, and handed Noah the other condom and the tube of

lubricant. Rylee sat up, opened the condom, and rolled it down Nick’s shaft. She leaned over him again, her hair flowed around them. Her lips found his, and she kissed him slowly, deeply, completely. Their lips parted, and their heads rested together.

“Love your beautiful red hair.” He played with several strands of her locks, his thumbs gently caressing along the sides of her face. “Love your soft honey skin.” He leaned up and kissed her. “Love you,” he whispered against her lips. His hazel-eyed gaze held hers, and Rylee could see the truth of his words in his eyes.

Tears stung her eyes, and she tried to swallow past the sudden lump in her throat.

“Good” — she gave him a watery smile — “because I love you, too.” Nick groaned, his mouth locked on hers again, and he devoured her in a hungry, passion-filled kiss.

Rylee felt one of Noah’s hands caress her back as he worked the cool, slicked fingers of his other hand inside her anus, past the tight ring of muscles, to penetrate her deep and prepare her for his cock.

“Noah! Oh…yes…” Rylee cried out at the feel of his fingers fucking in and out of her, shooting pleasure down her spine.

“That feel good, baby?” Noah leaned forward and kissed her on the neck.

“Yes…so good,” she moaned, and her ass pushed back against his fingers.

“Are you ready for us, baby? You ready for us to fuck you good and hard?” Nick asked.

“Yes…now…please…” she begged, as need vibrated through her.

Noah slid his fingers from her ass, and Nick lifted her slightly; his thick cock pushed deep inside her pussy, and he groaned as he filled her. Rylee moaned with him, the sound low and shaky, full of need and heat.

Nick’s hands cupped her ass and held her cheeks apart as Noah lined up his cock and slowly pressed into her hole until he was fully seated, and his hips were snug against her ass.

They held completely still as their breath came in shuddering pants.

Nick spoke first, his voice hoarse and full of need. “Gotta move now, baby. We need to feel you.”

Rylee was so overwhelmed, she couldn’t even think, much less speak. All she could do was nod, her eyes watching Nick’s face, as they both began to move inside her.

They worked together like a well-tuned machine, alternating between deep thrusts and slow withdrawals, setting Rylee’s body on fire and pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

The speed and intensity of their movements increased until they were pumping wildly in and out of her, the momentum of their thrusts slamming the bed against the wall. And Rylee just held on, taking everything in, everything they had to give. “Oh, shit…can’t hold it much longer…need to shoot.” Noah was groaning loudly,

shaking hard, his fingers gripping her hips tightly as he desperately tried to hold on.

“Uh-huh…yeah.” Nick grunted. “Come with us, baby…wanna come together.”

Rylee could feel Nick’s muscles trembling, saw a dark flush rising along his skin.

Pleasure shot through her like a rocket as she came. Nick and Noah were right there with her, the heat of their release flooding their condoms inside her.

Noah slid out of Rylee before he collapsed next to her and Nick. The sounds of their combined breathing echoed through the room.

They lay quietly together for a while before Rylee felt Noah ease from the bed. Her hand reached out, grabbed his, and encouraged him back into the bed.

“Stay,” she whispered, “please.”

Noah looked at her for a moment, his face filled with longing, and then he looked past her at Nick.

Nick nodded. “It’s cool, bro,” he said softly, and Noah climbed back into bed. Rylee quickly drifted off to sleep, her body wrapped within their twin embraces.

*

Rylee could hear the low murmurs of Nick and Noah’s conversation when she came

out of the bedroom later that afternoon. She followed the sound of their voices into the living room.

They both looked up when she walked into the room, and Rylee got the impression from the looks on their faces that she’d been the topic of their discussion.

“Hey, babe.” Nick smiled, and Rylee grabbed the hand that he held out to her as he pulled her into his lap.

“Did you sleep well?” Nick’s breath teased her skin as he nuzzled along her jawline. “Oh, yeah.” Rylee chuckled. “You two made sure of that.” Her laughter quickly turned into a soft moan when Nick’s lips found hers briefly before moving down her neck again.

She glanced at Noah over Nick’s head. He leaned against the kitchen counter watching them intently. Rylee could feel the heat in his eyes from across the room, and her body responded immediately to it.

“So, what were you two in here whispering about when I came in?” She watched them share a look before Nick turned to her.

“You.” Nick’s simple and honest response surprised Rylee. She hadn’t expected him to admit what she’d already suspected so easily.

“What about me?” Rylee looked between them, suddenly unsure where the

conversation was heading.

Nick’s hand palmed her cheek, and he pulled her face toward his for a brief kiss. “We wanted to make sure that you were okay with what happened this morning.” Nick’s gaze moved past her, and Rylee glanced over her shoulder at Noah, who was now seated in a chair next to the couch.

“I love you, Rylee.” She turned around at the sound of Nick’s words, and her breath caught at the intensity in his eyes. “I’d never ask you to do anything that made you unhappy, and if you told me right now that you didn’t like what happened between the three of us earlier, I’d never ask you to do it again. But, I was hoping” — Nick looked at Noah briefly before he focused on her again — “we were hoping that it was as incredible for you as it had been for us, and that you’d want it to happen again as badly as we did.”

Rylee was speechless. Nick and Noah had no idea how much she wanted to be with both of them again. She woke this afternoon with thoughts of their threesome still fresh and vivid in her mind, with every kiss, every touch, every moan and groan of pleasure, permanently branded in her memory. What Rylee had shared with these two men had been nothing short of spectacular. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced, more than she’d ever imagined. And she wanted nothing more than to be with them like that as often as possible.

“What are you saying, Nick?” she finally whispered, too afraid to wish, to dream that he meant what she hoped he did.

“He’s saying that he’s in love with you, and I’m already halfway there.” Noah had moved out of the chair and now kneeled next to her. “And I can’t imagine anything better than to share the most incredible woman I’ve ever known with the best friend I’ve ever had.”

“I…I don’t know what to say.” What they offered should have shocked her, how

people would view a relationship like theirs should have bothered her. Instead, it just felt oh, so right. The idea of having two men to love, and who loved her in return, frightened and excited her at the same time.

“Say that you want to be with us as much as we both want to be with you.” Rylee looked at Nick, and then Noah. Their expressions were mirror images of each other, filled with a mixture of love, lust, and longing. And all of it was aimed at her.

“Yes…” Nick engulfed her in an embrace, and his mouth closed on hers before she could say another word. He finally released her, and Rylee barely had a chance to come up for air before Noah pulled her against him and kissed her breathless once again.

Without another word, they all stood, and Rylee let them lead her back into the bedroom.

“Are you ready to go, angel?” Rylee looked into Nick’s gorgeous face as he smiled down at her. She leaned up and took the kiss he offered her. Her gaze shifted to Noah, who was equally as handsome, and who wore a similar smile on his face. Nick was the more vocal of the two brothers, but Rylee knew that Noah’s feelings for her were no less intense.

She’d officially been seeing Nick and Noah for two months, and even though it was the middle of the week, they’d driven to Chicago to celebrate with her.

It was the first time that the three of them had gone out together, and the feeling was bittersweet for Rylee. She knew that she couldn’t hold and touch both of them in public like she wanted, and that bothered her.

And, as far as their family and friends knew, only Nick and she were dating. As much as they’d hated to do it, they had agreed not to tell anyone about their three-way relationship yet, knowing that some people might not be as understanding about it as they were.

So, instead of giving Noah a kiss like she wanted, and he deserved, Rylee settled for reaching out and taking his hand instead. Noah winked, his face full of understanding, and it just made her love him even more. “Rylee, is that you?” She turned at the sound of the familiar voice and found herself looking into the face of an old acquaintance from her days with Ethan.

“Monica” — Rylee offered her a stiff smile — “how are you?” There was never any love lost between Rylee and the other woman, their tolerance for each other always superficial and disingenuous at best. Monica worked at the same law firm as Ethan, and she’d always been extremely up front about her interest in him and her desire to replace Rylee as the leading lady in his life.

Rylee laughed to herself. She and Ethan hadn’t been together for almost four months, and Monica still hadn’t managed to secure that spot yet.

“Apparently, not as well as you, it would seem.” Monica’s voice was as insincere as her smile, her eyes bouncing back and forth between the three of them. Nick and Noah excused themselves, and went to wait for her by the doors.

“So” — Monica’s eyes were glued on them as they walked away — “are they both yours?”

Yes. Rylee wanted to shout it out. She wanted to walk over and lay her claim to both of them. She wanted to show the entire club just how much they meant to her, so that this bitch, Monica, and any other woman in the room would know to stay the hell away from them.

“I’m just with Nick,” she responded instead, motioning in his direction, hating the lie, even as she said it. “And that’s his brother, Noah.”

Monica glanced in her direction. “I knew that Ethan had broken up with you, but I had no idea that you’d have to resort to searching playgrounds just to find a replacement.” Her smile became a little more evil. “Although, I must say that they are definitely worth risking a little jail time for.”

Monica’s snide remark had Rylee ready to rip her head off, scratch her eyes out, and kick her fucking teeth in. “You know, I figured you would be sick and tired of always waiting around for my leftovers, Monica.” Rylee gave the woman a disdainful smile. “Especially after the way you wasted two years waiting for Ethan and still came up empty-handed.”