“You taste like sin,” he groans against my core.
“Rhett,” I breathe as my orgasm starts to crest. “Fuck… fuck.” My muscles twinge with pain as I strain against the restraint.
“You’re going to come on my tongue, and then I’m going to fuck you so hard you never forget who owns this pussy.”
“Yes, yes!”
He slaps my clit so hard I see stars, coming with an intense wave of pleasure that crashes into me.
Cool air licks the back of my legs as Rhett stands up, lazily pumping his fingers in and out of me, spreading my juices everywhere. “So fucking wet.”
My lips fall open as he runs the tip of his cock through my slit, the steel ball making me shudder. One of his hands yanks on the belt, forcing me to arch my body as he slams inside me.
“Fuuuck, princess, yeah. Choke my dick.” He pulls out slowly and thrusts once more. Pain laced with pleasure shoots off around my body.
His other hand curves around my throat and he leans over me, capturing my lips in a bruising kiss. Rhett isn’t fucking me. He’s branding me. Claiming me. I feel him everywhere. His cock buried deep inside me, his fingers on my skin, his tongue in my mouth. He’s consuming me, but I’ll happily drown in him.
He picks up the pace, jackhammering his hips in time with his tongue as he licks my mouth.
“Who do you belong to?” he demands, but I bite down on my bottom lip, refusing to give him the one thing he knows I can’t.
Because I’m not only his.
“I swear to God, Sadie Ray.” His fingers flex and I grow lightheaded as he pounds into me. “Who do you belong to?”
“Rhett, God… God!” I can barely talk, my body shattering apart in every direction.
He slows down, rolling his hips and changing the angle so that his piercing drags against my inner walls. “You really are a dirty whore, aren’t you?” he snarls. “Are you imagining them here, now? Watching?”
I shake my head.
“No? Joining in then?” My pussy gushes around him and his brow lifts. “Yeah, you’d like that, wouldn’t you? The three of us working you over at once. I’d get your pussy, Stray would want in your ass, and Pretty Boy… I guess he could have your mouth.”
“God, yes,” I cry as another orgasm tears through me.
I barely feel Rhett undoing his belt or flipping me over. Throwing my legs over his arms, he spreads me wide and impales himself deep inside me. He looks lethal, jaw set, eyes obsidian, his muscles rippling as he rides me.
“What would you give me if I let you have it, princess? If I agreed to share you?”
“Everything,” I choke out. “Every-fucking-thing.”
“Right answer.” Rhett crashes his mouth to mine, drowning out my screams as another wave of pleasure rocks through me.
Growling against my lips, he tenses and then rips away from me to spray hot jets of cum all over my pussy. With a satisfied smirk, Rhett uses his fingers to spread it around, pushing some back inside me.
“You have no idea what you just agreed to,” he says darkly, before tucking himself back into his jeans and disappearing into my bathroom.
I lie there, boneless and breathless, hardly able to keep the smile off my face. Rhett thinks he holds all the cards, but he just gave me exactly what I want—what I need.
A knock at the door has me bolting upright to grab the sheets. “Just a second,” I yell, but the door opens and Dane’s head appears. His eyes instantly go to my legs and travel upward.
“Looks like I missed all the fun.” He slips inside my room, closing the door behind him.
“Seriously?” I balk, trying to cover myself up.
“Don’t,” he demands, coming closer. His eyes flick to the bathroom door and then my body. “You two resolve your differences?”
“Something like that,” I murmur, my body already stirring to life at the way he’s watching me.
“He made a mess of you.”
“She deserved it.” Rhett appears.
Dane kneels before me, running his finger through Rhett’s cum. “Fuck, that’s hot,” he says, bringing his finger to my lips. His eyes hold a challenge, and I quirk a brow.
“Do it,” Rhett says tightly.
My eyes snag his and I see the curiosity there, the hunger.
With a dramatic eye roll, I take Dane’s wrist and swirl my tongue over the tip of his finger before closing my lips around it and sucking.
“Fuck, yeah. Our dirty girl.” Dane hums with approval.
Rhett moves closer, looming down over us. “I think she’s hungry.”
“She does look a little hungry, doesn’t she?” Dane smirks, rising to his feet.
“On the middle of the bed, hands and knees, Sadie, girl.” He palms his cock, rubbing it over his jeans.
My eyes flick to Rhett and he gives me an imperceptible nod.
Desire pulses through me as I shuffle back onto the bed and roll onto my stomach, pushing onto all fours. Dane stalks around the other side of the bed and crooks his finger toward me. “Come get it, baby.” He fists his bare cock, pumping a couple of times.
“Put your lips on him, princess. Show him how hungry you are.” The bed dips behind me as Rhett’s knees hit the mattress.
“You gonna fuck her again?” Dane asks with a lazy grin as I close my fingers over his.
“I’m gonna clean her up.” Rhett lowers his mouth to my pussy, and I gasp at how sensitive it feels. But then Dane’s there, sliding his cock past my lips. He grabs my hair, forcing me further down on him until I have to hollow my cheeks and take him all the way.
“Holy shit, that feels good.” He starts fucking my face as Rhett eats me, spearing his tongue inside me, making me moan onto Dane’s cock.
Pleasure floods me as they give and take everything from me. I can barely stand it, my body splintering apart, but they don’t let up. Rhett slides two fingers inside as he flattens his tongue against my clit while Dane pushes deeper, making tears pool in the corners of my eyes.
“Look at you.” His thumb brushes my jaw. “I’ve imagined this, you on your knees for me while Rhett eats your pussy. How does she taste?” he asked his best friend.
“Like mine,” he growls, latching onto my clit and sucking so hard my back bows.
“Possessive asshole,” Dane chuckles through his teeth as I work him faster. “Shit, Sadie… yeah, like that.”
His legs lock up, his fingers digging into my scalp as his orgasm hits, and he spurts his cum down my throat. Rhett slaps my clit again, sending a bolt of pain through me before soothing it with his tongue and making me soar.
Dane drops to his knees, kissing me hard, swallowing my moans as pleasure crashes over me. I’m spent, wrecked and ruined by these two dirty-talking tatted bikers, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
Except maybe for Wes to be here. But baby steps.
Rhett slaps my ass as he clambers off the bed, and I sink onto the mattress. Dane chuckles, standing to tuck himself back into his jeans.
“We’re doing that again, and soon,” he says, levelling Rhett with a hard look. “But next time, you fuck her pussy and I’ll fuck her ass.”
My cheeks burn as I glance at Rhett for his reaction. He doesn’t speak, but I see the answer in his eyes.