Chapter 8
Noah’s POV
Water still ran down my back in cold little trails as we stepped out of the bathroom, the three of us naked and not giving a single f**k about drying off.
My skin prickled from the chill and from the way Jax and Kai kept their hands on me, one on my shoulder, the other gripping my hip like they already owned every inch.
The cabin felt huge and empty around us, just trees and mountains outside the big windows, no neighbors for miles. That thought made my stomach flip in the best kind of way.
“Kitchen,” Jax said, voice low and rough. “Now.”
I laughed under my breath, heart pounding. “You guys don’t even let a man catch his breath after the shower, huh?”
Kai smirked and shoved me forward gently. “Breath is overrated when your ass looks like that, dripping wet and ready. Move.”
They steered me straight to the wide marble counter in the open kitchen area.
The stone felt ice-cold against my stomach as they bent me over it without warning, my chest pressing flat, my c**k trapped between my body and the edge.
I gasped at the shock of it. Jax kicked my legs apart wider while Kai ran a hand down my spine, slow and possessive.
“f**k, look at him,” Kai muttered. “Still pink from the hot water and already twitching for more.
You love this s**t, don’t you, little stepbro?”
I swallowed hard, cheek against the cool marble. “Yeah… I do.”
Jax leaned over me from behind, his hard c**k sliding between my cheeks without pushing in yet, just teasing.
His breath hit my ear. “Say it louder. Tell us exactly what you are.”
I could feel my face burning, but my d**k throbbed harder against the counter. “I’m your little stepbro toy,” I whispered.
Kai chuckled darkly and grabbed my hair, turning my head so I had to look at him. “We didn’t hear that. Try again while Jax rubs that fat c**k on you.”
Jax rocked his hips, letting his length slide up and down my crack, hot and heavy. “Go on, Noah.
Let the whole empty cabin hear how much you love being our dirty little fucktoy.”
I groaned, pushing back against him. “I love being your little stepbro toy. f**k… I need it rough. Use me.”
“That’s better,” Jax growled. He reached down and spread me open with both hands.
I felt exposed as hell, the cool air hitting me right there while they stared. “We’re gonna train this hole again right here on the counter.
And if anyone drove up that dirt road right now, they’d see you bent over like a good little slut for your stepbrothers.
Makes your c**k leak just thinking about it, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah,” I admitted, voice shaky. My hips jerked on their own. “The risk… it’s making me so f*****g hard.”
Kai moved to the side, stroking himself slowly while he watched. “Good boy. Keep talking. Tell Jax how you want him to wreck you.”
I licked my lips, breathing fast. “I want you to wreck me, Jax. Pound your little stepbro’s ass until I can’t walk straight.
Make me feel it for days.”
Jax didn’t wait. He spat on his c**k, lined up, and pushed in with one long, thick stroke.
The stretch burned so good I moaned loud, fingers scrabbling on the marble. “s**t… you’re so big.”
“Take it,” he grunted, bottoming out and grinding deep. “This is our hole now. Say it.”
“It’s your hole,” I gasped as he started thrusting, hard and steady. Each slap of his hips against my ass echoed in the quiet cabin. “Your little stepbro hole to use whenever you want.”
Kai stepped closer and tilted my chin up. He fed his c**k into my mouth without asking, sliding over my tongue until I gagged a little. “That’s it. Suck your other stepbrother while Jax ruins you.
We’re gonna cover every inch of this cabin with you.
Kitchen, couch, floor, shower again if we feel like it.
You’re not leaving this place without our c*m dripping out of you constantly.”
I moaned around him, the vibrations making him curse. The counter dug into my hips as Jax f****d me faster, one hand slapping my ass hard enough to sting.
The pain mixed with the pleasure and made my head spin.
“f**k, he’s clenching,” Jax laughed breathlessly. “Hear that, Noah? Your body knows who it belongs to. Say it again. Tell us you love being our toy.”
I pulled off Kai’s c**k just long enough to choke out, “I love being your little stepbro toy. I love it so much… don’t stop. Please.”
Kai pushed back into my mouth, f*****g my throat in shallow thrusts. “Greedy little slut. You act all innocent around the family but the second we’re alone you bend over like a w***e.
I bet you’d let us f**k you on the porch if we told you to.”
The idea hit me hard. I whimpered and nodded as best I could, saliva running down my chin.
Jax reached around and started stroking me in time with his thrusts, his grip tight and perfect. “You’re gonna c*m just like this, bent over the counter like our personal f**k doll.
Then we’re dragging you to the couch and starting all over.”
My legs shook. The pressure built fast, every deep stroke hitting that spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyes. “I’m close… f**k, I’m so close.”
“Come on then,” Jax snarled, pounding harder. “c*m for your stepbrothers. Show us how much you need this.”
I came with a broken moan around Kai’s c**k, spilling all over the front of the marble and Jax’s fist. My whole body clenched and shuddered.
Jax kept going, growling praises and filthy promises.
“Good boy.
Such a messy little toy. We’re nowhere near done with you.”
Kai pulled out of my mouth and stepped back, breathing heavily.
Jax gave a few more rough thrusts before he pulled out too, leaving me empty and aching.
They both grabbed my arms and hauled me upright. My knees felt weak, c*m and sweat slick on my skin.
I looked at them, chest heaving, and whispered breathlessly, “Train your little stepbro again.”
They grinned, wild and hungry, and pulled me toward the living room couch.