Page 96 of Brutal Reign
I tilt my head to grant him better access, Ace’s eyes blazing with hunger as they fix on mine. “You want him to fuck you right here, babygirl?” he asks, the low, gravelly tone of his voice sending a shiver skittering up my spine.
I shouldn’t want that. We’re in public, a flimsy curtain the only thing separating us from the hoard of people watching the show. But Ido. I sink my teeth into the cushion of my lower lip as I nod, Ace’s stare turning molten.
“You gonna let Ace watch me fuck you?” Seb murmurs in my ear, punctuating his question by grinding the bulge of his hard cock against my backside.
My breath hitches as I stare at the man in question, liquid silver bleeding into his irises as he advances on me. He closes the distance between us in a blink, darting a tattooed hand up to wrap around my throat.
“Yeah, she is,” he answers for me, grip flexing around my neck as he extends his thumb to trace the curve of my lower lip. “And she’s gonna keep her eyes on me the entire time, aren’t you, Riv?”
If my panties weren’t soaked before, they definitely are now. A flood of heat rushes to my core, lashes fluttering as I blink back at Ace, suddenly lost for words.
“Say yes,” he directs, a devastatingly sexy smirk tilting his lips.
I couldn’t say no to him if I tried.
“Yes,” I breathe, a ripple of excitement sizzling through me like a sparkler in summertime.
“Good girl,” he drawls, leaning In to smack a kiss against my lips.
Shit, why do those two words get me even hotter?
Ace goes to pull away, but I throw my arms around his neck, dragging him back in and slamming my lips against his. He groans in satisfaction as our mouths fuse, Seb’s hands dropping to my bare thighs and tucking up underneath my skirt. Ace’s hand slides up the back of my neck, fingers sinking into my hair to hold me in place as he plunders my mouth. Meanwhile, Seb works his way between my legs, shifting my panties to the side.
I gasp into Ace’s mouth as Seb plunges a digit inside me, body jolting from the sudden rush of sensation.
“Fuck, bro, she’s so wet for us,” he grits out, pumping his finger in and out as Ace swallows my moan and deepens our kiss.
His tongue slides against mine languidly, licking and exploring every corner of my mouth while Seb withdraws his digit and flips my skirt up over my ass. I’m too caught up in the moment to consider how reckless this is, and when Seb nudges my thighs apart with a knee and I feel the velvety head of his cock brush my center, I cease to have any thoughts at all other than how much I want him inside me.
“Eyes on Ace, baby,” Seb reminds me as he rubs his tip through my slick folds, coating it in my wetness. “Let him see how much you love taking my dick.”
Ace breaks our kiss, collaring my throat with a hand again as he presses his forehead against mine, staring into my eyes. “You ready for him?”
“Yes,” I whine, wiggling my ass in invitation as Seb continues rubbing the head of his cock along my slit, teasing the fuck out of me. His fingers tighten around my hip as he lines himself up, stealing my breath as he enters me with a forceful thrust.
I cry out, Ace’s lips covering mine to muffle the sound as my inner walls stretch around Seb’s thick cock. He pauses for a moment, pulsing his hips before sliding out halfway and punching in even deeper, filling me to the brink of destruction and setting every nerve ending in my body alight.
“Does that feel good, babygirl?” Ace murmurs against my lips, the fingers of one hand flexing their grip around my throat while his other palms my breast.
“Mhmm,” I whimper, gripping onto his shoulders for dear life as Seb starts fucking me hard and fast, matching his rhythm to the heady beat of the music on stage beyond the curtain.
Ace seizes my lips again, sliding his hand down the front of my body and tucking it up underneath my skirt. His thumb finds my clit instantly, my legs buckling beneath me as he starts rubbing in a circular motion while Seb’s thrusts quicken with the changing beat of the song.
Thank god I’m sandwiched between them, because there’s no way I’d be able to stand on my own right now. I go completely boneless as Seb fucks me from behind and Ace works my clit, alternating between kissing me breathless and staring into my soul.
“How you doin’ babygirl?” Ace rasps, thumb still rubbing tortuous circles while his hard dick digs into my hip from behind his zipper.
“I’m gonna come,” I pant, shocked I can even string the words together.
His jaw clenches, the spade tattoo on his neck dancing as the muscles strain. “Let go,” he coaxes, dropping his forehead against mine and holding my stare. “Come for us, River.”
The boys match their movements to the build of the music, Seb’s pelvis slapping against my ass as Ace rolls my clit between his fingers, pinching it. The coil in my belly winds impossibly tighter, the symphony of sensation in my body climbing with the peak of the song on stage, almost as if they planned it that way. Then, right as the music crests its climax, I do, too, the sound of it drowning out my scream as I come on Seb’s cock and Ace’s fingers, falling apart to the tune of my new favorite song.
My body trembles in their grip as they hold me upright, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over me, taking me under. I damn near black out from the intensity of my orgasm, Ace’s eyes never leaving mine as Seb’s hips stutter and he comes with a low groan. The entire experience is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before; the two of them, the music… it’s goddamn transcendent.
And that’s when I know I’ll do anything to make this work between the three of us; whatever it takes. Because nothing has ever felt more right than being right here, between my safe and my wild, completely at their mercy yet trusting them to hold me up when I can’t stand even on my own two feet.
And I never want to lose this feeling.