Room One Hundred & Twenty-One: Kiss of Fire

Chapter 17

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“ H ere.” I hand Selena a cup of chamomile tea while she sits on the sofa next to Chance. He gently rubs her back in small circles as he nestles her into his side.

“Thank you,” she replies with a sad smile.

Anger burns me up from the inside out when I think about Stan and how he hurt our girl. I don’t know what I would’ve done if we hadn’t gotten here sooner and he’d done something far worse than what he already did. As it is now, her usually radiant skin looks ashen and her cheek is swollen and red. If he hadn’t been taken away into police custody, I’d probably be strangling him right now.

An officer leans forward with his elbows on his knees and turns to her. “Can you tell me what happened?”

She inhales a shuddering breath before answering. “I was getting ready for bed when I heard knocking at the door. The guys had just left and I wasn’t expecting anyone, so I tried to ignore it and hoped it would go away.” Her hands shake around her floral mug.

“Take your time. Just tell me what you can remember.”

“The knocking became louder, and it was… ominous, maybe? Like he was trying to scare me or something. I had no intention of seeing who it was, but I did want to check the locks. So I tried to quietly get to the front door. But I must’ve forgotten to secure it—it’s been a while since I’ve stayed here—and before I could do anything, he burst inside.” Tears spill down her cheeks as she addresses Chance. “I’m sorry. I was careless and this is all my fault,” she cries.

He shushes her and strokes her hair before kissing the top of her head. “This is not your fault, beautiful. He shouldn’t have been here in the first place.”

“He just kept rambling about all this debt, and his father, and being cut off from his trust fund. I don’t know what he was saying but he blamed me for everything. Said I cost him a lot of money today.”

“You did nothing of the sort,” I assure her. “Stan made his own mess and has no one to blame for that but himself. He found a struggling company and took advantage of them, hoping to earn a quick buck. When it backfired, you just happened to be the closest target for his wrath.” I shake my head with guilt. “We never should’ve put you in that position.”

“You didn’t.”

I hate seeing her like this and can’t take it anymore. “She’s already told this to the other officers. Can we wrap this up?”

The officer senses my concerns and shuts his small notepad. “I think we have what we need.”

I give him my card and he promises to be in touch soon.

Chance holds Selena tighter and wipes away her tears. “What do you want to do, beautiful?”

“Get me outta here. I can’t stay here anymore.” Her shoulder sag with defeat. This was her home. Her safe space. And that arrogant motherfucker has ruined it for her. Now, I’m going to ruin him for even considering hurting her.

Noah returns from her bedroom, carrying a small duffle bag with him. “I’ve gathered a few more of your things. You already have some of your belongings at my place, but we’ll make sure you have whatever you need.”

“I think it’s time we talked about our living arrangements,” I suggest, and she looks at me with a tilt of her head. “We spend far too much time going between one of our four homes. Don’t you think it’d be better if we all lived in the same place?”

This would be nothing for Chance and Noah, as we used to live together years ago. I have no idea how Selena will feel about it, though. I don’t know if she’s ever lived with anyone besides her mother. And living with a man, let alone three of them, would pose some interesting challenges, I’m sure. But I don’t want to go another day with the possibility of spending a night without her. I need her under the same roof so I can make sure she’s safe and happy and well cared for.

Chance and Noah nod at the idea, but Selena sits quietly and sips her tea. If she needs time to think about it, we’ll certainly give it to her. But I don’t think I can pretend it won’t kill me if she says no .

Finally, she sets her cup on the coffee table and shifts in her seat to face me. Then she smiles, and relief floods my chest. “I like that idea.”

“Thank fuck,” I confess with a nervous laugh.

“I like your penthouses better anyway.” The light comes back to her eyes and I can tell she’s happy.

Noah offers his hand and helps her rise from the sofa. “Let’s discuss this in more detail later. For now, let’s get you home.”

“Whose home?” she asks.

“Mine. It’s the closest,” Noah says.

“Okay.” She moves in his direction, but her knees wobble and she missteps.

Chance is right behind her to scoop her up in his arms, and she lets out a subtle yelp. “I gotcha, beautiful.”

I’m sure she can walk, but why should she when he can carry her?

As soon as we arrive at Noah’s place, we’re tripping over ourselves as we fawn all over her. She’s been hugged and kissed and offered everything we could think of to make her comfortable. We were worried out of our minds when Noah got her call, and I don’t think any of us has calmed down since.

“Will the three of you please sit down?” she implores. “You’re making me nervous.”

“Sorry,” I say and quickly take the seat next to her.

Noah sits on her other side, pulling her hand into his. “How are you feeling?”

“Like I’ve been slapped around.” She laughs, but the sound is bitter and it reignites my rage. “I’m better now that I’m here with you.”

He kisses the back of her hand and we all sit silently for a few moments with our own thoughts.

“Why don’t we get you up to bed? You can take my room and we’ll sleep in the others.”

“No,” she blurts with panic etched on her pretty face. “I-I want you.” She glances at each of us. “All of you.”

I run my hand up and down her thigh. “Fine, but only to rest. You’ve been through a lot tonight.”

“I have and it’s left bad memories that I don’t want to think about.” Her eyes are filled with anguish and I’d give anything to make it disappear. “I want you to make me forget,” she pleads.

“Are you sure?” Chance asks, sitting in front of her on the coffee table. “Take all the time you need, beautiful. We aren’t going anywhere. I promise.”

She peers at him with a hopeful gaze. “I know that. I just want you to make me feel good. Just for a little while, then I swear I’ll rest.”

He lifts her chin and caresses the side of her face. “If that’s what you want, then you don’t have to ask us twice.” He smiles and her body relaxes.

“Then take me to bed, please. I need it.”

He helps her up from the couch, and we escort her to Noah’s bedroom. It’s a massive space with an oversized king bed, and I’ve never been more thankful that he prefers to have everything custom made. The lighting is dim and the temperature is comfortable, but she still shivers when I slowly begin undressing her.

“Cold, pretty girl?”

“No, just… happy,” she admits while I help her step out of her shoes and sweats.

I kiss up her smooth leg, nibbling her thick thigh and deeply inhaling the scent of her cunt. I’ll never get tired of the way she smells, especially when it lingers on my face and my hands. I trail my fingertips over her flesh as I rise to my feet before taking her mouth in a searing kiss. She tastes like tea and honey, and her lips are warm against mine. I massage our tongues together while tilting her head back to deepen the kiss.

Wrapping her arms around my neck, she melts into my embrace and soft moans escape from her mouth. The salacious sounds have my cock hardening until it tents my slacks and I pull it out. I rub the tip against her naked body, smearing my precum across her skin.

“Don’t be selfish,” Chance teases and pulls her away from me until her back is pressed against his front. “I need kisses too,” he claims, then brushes her hair off her bare shoulder and turns her head to take her mouth. He plays with one of her breasts while skimming his free hand down her body and between her legs. She gasps when his fingers glide through her lips and thrust inside her.

I spot Noah from the corner of my eye and see that he’s already undressed. I hurriedly remove my clothes, tossing them to the floor, before the two of us close in on Chance and Selena.

“Get her on the bed,” Noah directs, and Chance scoops her up and playfully tosses her on the mattress, making her laugh. He shucks his clothes while Noah and I crawl toward her.

Dying for a taste, I separate her legs and wedge myself between them. “Look at that pretty cunt.” My mouth waters and I take a slow lick. “You smell so fucking good, baby.” I touch her swollen clit and admire her bare mound, then spread her puffy lips apart with my thumbs. “I wanna see your holes gaping and filled with our cum,” I admit and my words cause her belly to quiver.

“Eat her pussy and make her come. I’m gonna fuck her sweet mouth.” Noah moves to the head of the bed and straddles her chest. He’s careful to keep his weight off her while she braces her hands on his massive thighs. “Open wide, honey. Time for you to swallow my cock.”

Slurping sounds fill the room and her pussy glistens with a fresh wave of her arousal. I bury my face into her core, coating my mouth and chin with her wetness while I fuck her with my tongue and my fingers.

Chance joins us on the bed. “Work her tight little asshole open for me. This is a lot of cock she’s about to take.” He’s not lying. We’re all big boys with big dicks, but her body welcomes every inch like a champ.

I hear her gagging around Noah while he praises her for sucking him off. It heightens my desire and has me hastening my efforts. “Your first orgasm is mine, baby. Give it to me.” I work her clit faster and massage her G-spot until her back arches off the mattress.

Noah nudges his cock deeper into her throat while she hums her orgasm around him and gushes into my mouth.

Every part of her is fucking delicious .

She’s practically crying with ecstasy when he pulls out and rubs his wet dick on her lips. “We’ll mark every inch of you, honey. You belong to us.” Her thighs shake against me while her release washes over her. “Turn over. You’re gonna ride my cock.”

I finish licking her clean even though my dick is about to explode. Then I change positions with Noah so he can lie underneath her. Her movements are slow as exhaustion creeps in, but she climbs onto his lap and straddles his waist. Chance takes his position behind her, slathering her ass with lube before coating his cock. He’s poised at her puckered hole, waiting for her to slide onto Noah’s dick.

When she sinks down, her lips part from the sensation of being full. “Oh, God,” she cries, and I guide my throbbing cock into her open mouth.

My eyes roll back while she sucks my dick, but then she gags when Chance pushes her forward so he can glide into her tight ass. “Christ,” he grunts when he’s fully seated and we all hold still to give her a moment to adjust.

“You wanted to be fucked. Now we’ll show you how it feels to be owned,” Noah declares before he resumes thrusting inside her. She hums on my cock, all of her holes completely filled while the three of us fuck her roughly.

We’re not slow or gentle, and we don’t give any thought to what it looks like. But we all move in sync, each of us seeking our impending releases. It’s a beautifully orchestrated event with glistening skin, flesh on flesh slapping together, and loud moans piercing the air. It’s sexy and erotic and I’ve never felt more bound to another person than I do right now with these three people around me.

“You gonna be a good little whore and come for us?” Chance groans, signaling he’s close. Thank fuck, because so am I, and I bet Noah is too.

“I can’t,” she whines, trying to keep her mouth on my dick while losing herself to sexual bliss.

They ride her hard with Noah slamming her pussy down on his thick cock until she trembles while I fuck her pretty face. “Get there, slut,” Noah grits out, pinching her swollen clit between his fingers.

Then her body tenses and she claws at his chest until she screams her orgasm, and her cunt gushes from her release. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she yells and drowns out the slick sounds of us filling her with our dicks.

My balls draw up and my abs tighten, so I shove my cock deep into her mouth and spurt my cum down her throat. “Goddamn,” I groan, feeling her muscles milk my dick until she’s gagging on my sensitive tip.

I’m sweating and panting and lazily gliding in and out when Chance rams his cock into her asshole one more time and fills it full of cum. He spreads her cheeks wide, trying to get as deep as he can and grunting as he empties his cock. Then he remains still, helping to hold Selena up while Noah fucks her soaked pussy from below.

She bounces on his dick while tears stream down her face when another orgasm rips through her. Wanting to swallow her moans, I crush my lips to hers, thoroughly kissing her as Noah finally roars his release.

Then he sits up and suckles her heavy tits, lavishing them with much-needed attention until his cock starts to soften. “Lift her up,” he directs, and I gather Selena’s limp body in my arms and cradle her to my chest while I lean on the headboard.

Her back rests against me with her head dropped to my shoulder, and I swing my legs over hers to hold her thighs apart. Then I gently smear my friends’ cum over her hot, swollen pussy and push it back inside as I imagine what she’d look like pregnant with our baby. We haven’t talked about that yet. Though she told us she had an arm implant. I wonder how she’d feel about removing it.

Hmm, something for us to discuss sooner rather than later.

Chance slips away to the bathroom and Noah lies next to her. “You’re perfect for us, you know that?” he coos, gingerly dragging the tips of his fingers over her soft skin.

She hums quietly while his touch lulls her off to a blissful headspace.

Chance returns and carefully cleans her up, before the four of us crawl into bed with Selena nestled between us. I’ve waited over forty years to feel this complete, and I can honestly say it was worth it.