Page 114 of Naughty & Nice

Just as we should be.

Noelle cries out again as I get back to work, and after a few seconds, Wilder’s hand disappears.

My brows pinch as I try to figure out what he’s doing.

Pushing Noelle’s leg back, she trembles on the one and I pray that Wilder has a good hold of her because I’m not sure I’ll be able to catch her should she go down.

“Oh my god,” Noelle gasps, her entire body bucking against my mouth, and not a second later, I discover why. My tongue collides with Wilder’s fingers as he pushes inside her.

Shit. That’s… hot.

With both of us working her, it only takes a few more seconds before she’s flying over the edge.

As her cries ring out around the cabin, her fingers sink into my hair as I continue through her release, and when I look up, Wilder has his arm banded around her waist, holding her up.

“Oh my god,” she gasps. I sit down and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand.

Her chest heaves, her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are blown with desire.

I let her leg go, and she settles back on two feet and continues to stare down at me as Wilder’s arm moves, his hand cupping one of her breasts.

“Do you like the sight of him on his knees for you?”

Noelle’s lips twitch into a smile before she nods.

“I think he loves it too. Are you going to reward him for getting all those logs in and making you come so hard?”

“You both did that,” Noelle says, making my breath catch.

“That is true,” Wilder muses as I get to my feet. “So, how are you going to reward us?”

My head spins with possibilities, but those filthy thoughts are soon cut off when Noelle wraps one hand around the back of my neck, pulling me down to kiss her. The other hand slides downmy body until she’s palming my achingly hard dick through my sweats.

“Noelle,” I groan.

My clothes are still damp and cold, but I can barely feel them while I’m focused on her. She erases everything.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about,” Wilder mutters, keeping his body pinned against her back, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples.

Noelle’s hand slips from my neck a beat before Wilder grunts before whispering, “You naughty little rebel. You want our dicks, don’t you?”

She groans into our kiss. It’s the only kind of confirmation I get before her hand sinks inside my sweats, fisting my dick and stroking gently.

Wilder hisses, and I can only imagine that she does the same to him.

In a rush, I shove my sweats over my ass, letting my dick spring free and giving her easier access for whatever she intends to do next.

“I love you,” she muses before suddenly sinking to her knees.

“I love you… fuck,” I grunt when she takes the head of my dick into her mouth. “Too… fuck.”

Twisting my fingers in her hair, I hold her in place, encouraging her to sink lower.

How the fuck have I gone almost nineteen years of my life and only just discovered how fucking good this is?

Maybe Wilder isn’t such an idiot after all.

Speaking of… he moves around Noelle, kicking off his shorts as he goes, leaving him completely bare, and comes to stand next to me.

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