Page 142 of Brutal Reign

Ace’s fingers flex around River’s hips as he lifts her up, lining his tip up with her entrance and pushing inside. Her head falls back on a soft moan, her long hair brushing the base of her spine as he slides home, burying himself to the hilt in our girl’s perfect cunt.

“Fuck,” he grits out, the tendons in his neck straining. “You feel so fuckinggood, babygirl.”

She moans louder as she starts bouncing up and down on his lap, gripping onto his shoulders for leverage as she rides his dick with enthusiasm. I step up behind her, Ace widening his legs so I can drop down and kneel between them, reaching around Riv’s body to palm her tits.

“You’re taking him so well,” I growl against the side of her neck, pinching a hard nipple between my fingers. “But I think you can take more.”

“Yes,” she gasps, arching her back and craning her neck so she can press her lips against mine. I claim her mouth fiercely, popping the cap on the lube and dribbling it down the crack of her ass.

She moans into my mouth as I spread the lube against her back hole with my fingers, pressing one against the tight ring of muscle. “You need both of your mates’ cocks inside you, don’t you, dirty girl?”

“Fuck yes,” she whines, her breath hitching as I ease the tip of a finger in.

“Then relax and let me in, baby,” I coax.

Ace lays back, slowing his thrusts so I can prepare her back hole for my cock. Her muscles clench around me as I work a finger in, pumping it a few times before stretching her further by adding a second. She bucks her hips, moaning low in her throat as her body adjusts to the sensation.

“Seb, please,” River whimpers, pushing back against me to take my fingers even deeper.

I band an arm around her waist to pull her back against my chest, hooking my chin over her shoulder. “What do you need, Riv?” I murmur, kissing along the curve of her jaw.

“I need you inside me,” she pants.

I nip her jawline, easing my fingers out of her back hole. “You want my cock in your ass?”

“Y-yes,” she chokes.

I reach down to grip my dick, lubing up the head by rubbing it between her cheeks. “Say it,” I demand.

“Fuck my ass!” River huffs impatiently.

“Goddamn, I love when you beg for it,” I chuckle, pressing my tip against the tight ring of muscle.

Ace stills his own movements as I push forward, clenching my jaw tight as I ease inside. It’s a tight fit with her pussy already stuffed full of Ace’s cock, and it takes everything in me to go slow, her breath coming out in staccato pants while I slide in, inch by torturous inch.

“Fuck, Seb,” she rasps, clenching around me as I pulse my hips, pushing a little deeper with each thrust until I finally bottom out with a guttural groan.

“How does it feel, baby?” I grit out, dropping my forehead against her shoulder.

“So… full…” she pants.

Ace starts moving again, a string of nonsensical curses leaving River’s lips as the two of us fall into a natural rhythm, alternating our thrusts in and out of her tight holes. As her body adjusts to the intrusion and her muscles slacken, we gradually increase our pace until both of us are pounding into her with wild abandon, three moving together as one.

It feels way too fucking good.We pant and moan as we chase the euphoria of release, River the first to tip over the edge. Her scream sends birds scattering from the trees as she freefalls into a body-shaking climax, me and Ace following closely behind. Icome so hard I see stars, burying myself deep as I empty inside her, gritting my teeth against the intensity of the sensation.

We collapse into a heap together on the blanket, Ace and I pinning River between us to stroke her hair and kiss her skin while we all fight to catch our breath. An overwhelming sense of peace washes over me as I come back down to earth, sweaty and sated and content.

“Where’d the champagne go?” River yawns, sitting up and looking around for the bottle. By some miracle, it wasn’t upended by a flailing limb during our romp, and she snatches it up from the edge of the blanket and takes a long pull, wiping her mouth off on a wrist. “So,” she sighs, waggling her brows as she lowers the bottle. “Round two?”

“Already?” Ace asks incredulously, barking a laugh. “You’re insatiable, babygirl.”

“C’mon,” she urges, the corner of her mouth kicking up and her hazel eyes sparkling as they bounce between us. “Dare you.”

EPILOGUE

One Year Later

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