Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 42685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
“Turn around,” I told Rider.
A cocky little grin pulled at his lips as he turned and planted his hands against the wall, wiggling his perky ass in my direction. He was such a fucking tease.
His purple hair was wet and hanging around his ears, badly in need of a haircut. But the water that dripped from his strands trailed in rivulets down his back, pooling in each dip of his spine before moving on. It was a slightly hypnotizing sight.
“April, get on your knees in front of him,” I commanded as I squirted lube into my palm. Rider was always prepared—fucker kept a pump bottle of lube in his damn shower. And last time we’d had a quickie in his closet—he was getting dressed and I hadn’t been able to resist him—he’d had lube stashed in there, too.
One thing about Rider, he was never going to be unprepared for sex.
April sinking to her knees in front of Rider was fucking mesmerizing. She was sexy while still looking so sweet and innocent. And fuck, she looked so damn eager to have his hard, leaking cock in her warm, wet mouth.
Our girl was always ready for us to use her however we wanted. I couldn’t get enough of it.
“Good girl,” I rumbled as I slicked up my cock. Rider moaned at the slick, wet sound. April was watching us, her lips slightly parted, her breaths coming just a tiny bit faster than normal as she waited for me to sink inside of him.
“You ready?” I asked Rider as I rubbed my wet cock along his taint and hole.
He groaned from deep within his chest and nodded. “God, yes, Brewer. Fuck, please—shiiiit,” he moaned, his head falling forward as I began to push inside of him. I growled, my fingers digging into his hips as I sank deeper and deeper inside of him. He was so warm and tight and—fuck, I could not get enough of him.
“Now, April,” I snarled through clenched teeth.
I watched through slitted eyes as she wrapped her hand around the base of Rider’s cock before slowly swallowing him to the back of her throat, taking his entire length in her mouth like a seasoned pro. He whined, one of his hands falling from the wall to slide into her hair. He clenched a handful of her dark strands and began to thrust into her mouth, which meant he pushed back on me, too.
God, it felt so fucking good.
“Fuck, baby. That’s it. You’re both doing so well,” I rasped. “So fucking beautiful together,” I praised. Seeing April with any of our men was beautiful, but there was something about seeing Rider fall apart when he was normally so put together that was just breathtaking. He was our torturer. Probably the one who was the most fucked up out of all of us. Seeing him let go like this was… God, there were really no words.
April moaned around Rider’s cock stuffing her mouth, and Rider whimpered, then gasped when she did something magical with her tongue. He shuddered, his breaths panting out of him.
“I’m not gonna last,” he warned her. “April, my girl—”
I smacked my palm over his ass hard enough to make it hurt, and he shouted her name, coming down her throat. April closed her eyes, her expression blissed out as she swallowed every drop he fed her.
I took over once she popped him out of her mouth and chased my own release. Pressing my face to Rider’s damp back, I gritted my teeth and moaned his name as I came inside of him, coating his hole in my cum.
When I pulled out of him, he helped April to her feet and then backed her up against the wall, kissing her while he slid his fingers between her legs. I watched, my hands cradling Rider’s hips, as he circled her clit. Within seconds, she was coming undone, crying out his name, her eyes rolling back in her head.
I pressed my lips to Rider’s throat. “You’re both so perfect,” I rasped.
Rider reached down and squeezed my hand that was holding his hip in response. Then, he pulled April close to him, holding her in his arms. “Help me get her bathed so she can get to bed,” he rasped. “She’s still got River’s cum leaking out of her.”
I chuckled and moved them under the spray of water. Rider held her close while I bathed her, and once she was out of the shower and drying off, I bathed Rider as well before sending him on his way with her.
By the time I stepped into the bedroom, both of them were passed out, wrapped in each other’s arms. Unable to help myself, I snapped a picture on my phone before setting it as my background. Then, I dropped the towel from around my hips onto the hardwood floor and slid into bed behind April, wrapping my arm over them both.