Page 81 of Brutal Reign
I tug her shorts down her hips, pulling them off over her boots and eyeing the scrap of fabric between her legs masquerading as panties. The black lacy thong she’s wearing is sexy as sin. I move my hands back up her legs, tucking my thumbs beneath the thin strap on either side of her hips and pulling them down, pocketing her thong as I rock back and stand up.
“Go on,” I tell Seb, licking my lips as I stare at her perfect pussy. “Make our girl feel good.”
River draws a short gasp as Seb’s hand delves between her legs, my eyes intently focused on his ministrations as I slowly back away. The seat of my stool meets the backs of my thighs and I drop down onto it, practically in a trance.
“Tell me how wet she is,” I murmur, sinking my teeth into the cushion of my lower lip.
River’s back arches as he plunges a finger inside her. “She’s soaked,” he groans against the side of her neck.
My gaze climbs up to lock on River’s face, contorted in pleasure. “Does that feel good, babygirl?”
“Yes,” she pants breathily, grinding down on Seb’s hand as he pumps his finger in and out of her.
I palm my cock through my jeans, squeezing the head. I’ve never been this tempted to whip it out and jack off in public like a heathen. I’m supposed to be doing a job here up in the DJ booth, but I no longer have any read on the crowd I’m spinning for. Instead, every song I queue up becomes the soundtrack to my own dirty movie, playing out right before my eyes.
The current song still has a minute left, but I throw my headphones back on and switch it up, needing a different beat. Riv starts rocking along to the sultry bass as Seb works her clit. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen. Her hazel eyes burn into mine as she rides his fingers, a thin sheen of sweat glistening on her forehead.
Seb pauses his movements to glance over at me, smirking when he sees I’m gripping my dick. “I think Ace wants a taste,” Seb murmurs in her ear, nipping the lobe.
River’s hazel eyes lock with mine, the look in them pleading. She reaches out a hand, the corner of her mouth lifting as she crooks a finger to beckon me.
I can’t deny her.
Pulling my headphones off from around my neck, I drop them onto the table, throwing five more songs in the queue. I plan on taking my time with River and I don’t want any interruptions. I’ve been dying to get my mouth on her since Seb told me what they got up to on Pine Mountain. I’m sure that’s why the smug bastard suggested it.
I move across the DJ booth toward them, lowering down to my knees to worship my goddess. Seb hooks her legs over his, spreading her wide in invitation, and I lick my lips as my eyes feast over her perfect pink pussy. Lifting my chin, I glance up to find excitement shining in both their eyes, River’s breaths coming out in staccato pants of anticipation.
“Dare you,” she breathes, leaning her head back against Seb’s shoulder as he palms her tits.
I chuckle softly as I lean in, my eyes still fixed on hers. “What’d I tell you about dangerous games?” I murmur, nipping her inner thigh.
She draws a short gasp, body jolting.
Dragging my tongue up to the apex, I pull back with a devious smirk. “Hope you’re ready to play, babygirl.”
She doesn’t get a chance to respond to my taunt before I dart forward again, licking into her center like a man starved. The tang of her arousal bursts on my tongue as I drag it up to her clit, circling the tip around the sensitive bud before suctioning my lips over it. River pants and squirms against Seb’s lap, her hand landing on the back of my head as I ravish her with my lips and tongue and teeth.
I’m no fucking amateur. I’m intently focused on every tremble of her body, every sound she makes. I familiarize myself with her pussy like I’m cramming for a pop quiz, taking note of what she likes and how she likes it. Teasing the tip of a finger into her entrance, I lick and suck her clit until her inner walls clamp down around it, thighs shaking with her impending climax. Then I drag her wetness down to her back hole, pressing against the tight ring of muscle.
“Fuck, bro, I think she’s gonna come,” Seb pants, still playing with her tits as he sucks marks into the side of her neck.
“Not yet,” I murmur against her center. She’s all wound up, but I know I can wring more pleasure from her before she explodes. Sliding two fingers into her soaked cunt, I press the tip of my pinky against her back hole, breaching her resistance.
River moans low in her throat, bucking against my fingers as I tongue her clit harder. Fuck, she’s so damn responsive. Working her body is like playing an instrument, and I can’t fucking wait for the crescendo.
I bite down on her clit right as the music swells, and she shatters gloriously, her whole body trembling as she rides out the waves of bliss. My eyes fall closed, the beat of the music pounding through my brain in time with my own heartbeat as she gushes all over my tongue. It’s like a religious experience, and I’m officially a convert to the church of River Jacobsen.
I plant kisses along her inner thighs as her climax ebbs, gazing up at her reverently from my knees. River’s eyes flutter open, a smile curving her gorgeous lips as they meet mine.
“You gonna let me fuck you now?” Seb murmurs in her ear.
Damn him and his big fucking mouth.
The moment we were suspended in shatters around us, River jerking her chin up to glare at him.
“What?” he laughs, squeezing her thighs. “We could totally get away with it up here…”
“You’re an asshole,” I mutter, reaching over for River’s shorts and helping her back into them. She’s still boneless on Seb’s lap, but he at least has the decency to help her lift her hips so I can pull her shorts up them and re-fasten the button. He seems intent on keeping her there, his arm banding tightly around her middle.