Page 44 of Riffs That Ruin


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Blake must enjoy the view because he leans forward, sucking my nipple into his mouth. “Ugh, yes!”

“Hmm… not sure who you’re talking to there, gorgeous.” Nash slides his cock between my legs, right on top of Blake’s dick, making my cellist moan at the new sensation, sending vibrations through my peaked tip. “I’ll need you to be more specific. What do you want?”

“Fuck me, Nash. Please!” My nails dig into Blake’s shoulders with the need coursing through me.

Nash licks the curve of my ear. “You sound so sweet when you beg for my dick. I should reward that, shouldn’t I?” He reaches between us, fisting himself to line up in the same place Blake was only moments ago.

I lean forward, giving him a better angle to enter me. It pushes my tit into Blake’s teeth, making me suck in a hiss. His eyes meet mine, a question in them while his tongue laves over the sting. I know my eyes are wide in surprise—I wasn’t expecting it—and I’m even more shocked that I didn’t hate it. Not even a little.

Nash slides in deliciously slow, letting me enjoy every inch, which adds to the pleasure coursing through my body. I never would’ve expected I could enjoy having multiple partners so much.

There should be a saying for this. Once you have more than one dick, there’s just no going back.

Nope, not good enough. Needs more work.

Focus, Raina. Focus on the now.

“Nash.” I moan his name as he reaches a particularly good spot. He releases me, cursing under his breath as he grips my hips with both hands. Blake pops off my nipple in time for me to crash on top of him. His mouth moves to my neck and his arms wrap around me in a hug, keeping me from moving too much with each thrust.

His hand presses on my lower back. I’m not sure what it is about it that makes a new rush of wetness slick around Nash, but it does. Add to it Blake’s hips rotating so his cock slides along my clit… I swear I see stars every time his head bumps the sensitive bundle of nerves.

The dual sensation between the two of them is enough to make my knees weak, thankfully I don’t have to hold any of my weight on them.

Everything is made all the more intense when I feel Nash’s finger play at the area we’re connected, teasing at the stretchedentrance until his digit is able to join his cock. I suck in a deep breath that somehow turns into a whimper when he thrusts.

“What are you doing to her?” Blake asks, curious as to why I’ve suddenly tensed up on top of him.

“I’ve added a finger alongside my cock. I told you both, it’s my mission to get her ready to take you.” A tremor runs through me, a mini orgasm striking at his words.

Blake enjoys it too, his attention on my neck and shoulder heating up as he gives me more and more nips between kisses. I know he’s building me up to something more, and to be honest, the thought sends a thrill through me. He groans as he gives me the hardest bite yet. “I think I’m fixing to come from your grinding.” He meets Nash’s gaze. “Go harder,” he rasps.

Nash grunts, and pulls his finger out before slamming his hips in a sharp, quick rhythm, sending his cock thrusting into me, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the air.

“Oh, god,” I moan, grasping at Blake’s arms. I tug at them, wanting to twine our fingers together, needing to grip something to anchor me with all the sensations flooding my body.

“Still haven’t broken you of that yet, have we?” He chuckles in my ear as his fingers wrap over mine so all three of us are holding hands. It makes my core clamp down, and my mouth opens in a silent scream.

At the same time, Blake sinks his teeth into the meat of my shoulder. Waves of pleasure crash through my body.

“Don’t come yet, hold on a little longer,” Nash orders Blake. He waits until I’m finished, then pulls out and fists Blake’s cock, bringing it back to my opening.

“She’s not ready,” Blake objects, trying to reach out and stop him, but I’m still holding on too tightly to his hands.

“Shh, just enjoy this.” They share a look, communicating silently before Blake nods once and hisses as his head is notched at my entrance. I whimper at the glorious sensation of my lipswrapping around his blunt end, the way my pussy wants to stretch around him. I’m so freaking tempted to sink onto him, to find out how much I can take, but I don’t want to do anything he isn’t ready for either.

Nash’s hand pumps at his cock, sliding easily with my excitement slicking it. “Oh, fuck.” Blake closes his eyes and squeezes my hands in a death grip.

“Better, but I’d prefer you to scream our girl’s name instead. It’s her pussy you’ll be coming in.” Blake can’t help it, his hips thrust, his head sinking into me until it pops inside.

My eyes roll back, and I swear I see heaven in the seconds that follow. “Blake, oh fuck, it feels so good.”

“Raina,” he gasps, unable to say anything else as we both come at the same time. We’re both panting out of breath by the time we finish, but Nash has other plans.

He lifts my hips so Blake’s head slips free and plunges inside again, using his best friend’s cum to fuck me deep. It’s overly slick and sounds entirely indecent, and I fucking love it. He goes deeper with each movement pushing Blake’s cum along with him. It only takes a few thrusts before he finds his finish, slamming into me and gripping my hips, holding me in place.

His breath comes out in ragged pants as he wraps his arms around me and hauls me against him. The unforgiving metal of his lip ring brushes against my temple as he kisses me.

“Good morning, baby.”