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Her eyes widened. Excitement lingered in their depths. I flashed her a wicked grin. Brewer kissed her throat and ran his hands under her shirt. She shuddered, her eyes fluttering closed.
“You two,” Capone spoke up, pointing his fork at me and Brewer, “get her horny ass in the shower. We’ll join once we’re done.”
We sure as fuck didn’t have to be told twice. Brewer stood and swung our woman up into his arms, cradling her to his chest as he carried her down the hall to the last room, which we’d turned into a massive bathroom once all of us started fucking around with each other. We enjoyed taking showers together, but it was hard to fit all of us into a small tub or shower cubicle.
So, this entire room had been tiled from floor to ceiling with multiple drains and shower heads. There was also a sink and a toilet, but I didn’t think they’d ever been used. They were there just in case anyone happened to need it for whatever reason. But every room had its own bathroom attached.
I stripped out of my clothes in the hallway, while Brewer worked on stripping April until she was as naked as I was, her breasts hanging heavy, her nipples hardened into sweet, little points. Groaning, I stepped forward and took her from him so he could get undressed, too. Bending my head, I sucked one of those dusky nipples into my mouth and suckled. A low, keening sound ripped from her throat.
Water suddenly burst from all the shower heads, and then Brewer was behind her, his hands running over her body. She moaned when he dipped his fingers between her thick thighs, rubbing her clit. Her head tipped back against Brewer’s shoulders, revealing that long, slender throat I liked to cover in my marks.
Switching to her other nipple, I tweaked the one I just abandoned, and she twitched, her back arching. Panting gasps ripped from her lungs, and she rode Brewer’s fingers like a little whore.
Such a pretty one though.Ourpretty whore.
“Fuck, you three make a stunning picture,” Rider rumbled as he came up beside me, sliding his hand along my back, tracing one of the cuts. I groaned, pain and tingles rushing up my back. I moved out of his way so he could take over and reached down to stroke my shaft, the shower head behind me beating down on my back, stinging the cuts, giving me the pain I craved. “That’s it, my girl,” Rider murmured in her ear. “Let Brewer feel you fall apart so I can get in,” Rider coaxed.
She shuddered, and with one more stroke, she came undone, crying out Brewer’s name. He leaned down and kissed her, and before she could even finish coming, Rider was on his knees, her thighs draped over his shoulders. Capone took over from Brewer and held her up while Rider feasted on her like she was his last meal.
There was something about these men worshipping her that got me all hot and bothered. It was almost as good as being inside of one of them.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she chanted over and over, her chest heaving. Her eyes rolled back in her head for a moment as Rider lapped at her clit before spearing his tongue inside her slit.
River came to stand beside me, and I pulled him in front of me. Gripping his cock in my hand, I began to stroke him, sliding my dick between his ass cheeks in tempo with my hand. His breath shuddered out of his lungs, his eyes fixated on our woman as she shattered under Rider’s tongue.
Capone spun her around to face the wall and spread her cheeks apart before spearing his tongue inside her ass. Her head fell forward, her hair blocking the view of her face, but from the erotic sounds she was making, I knew she loved it. Capone could eat ass like a fucking champion. He never failed to make me come untouched every time he ate me out.
Smokey pushed her hair out of the way before kissing across her shoulder. She whined, turning her head to look at him. He just smiled at her. It wasveryrare Smokey joined in on group playtime in any sexual way. He liked seeing her fall apart, and he liked to see us enjoy her. But that was the extent of playtime for him.
“Smokey,” she whimpered.
“You’re doing so well, baby,” he promised, his hand caressing her hair. “So good.”
A sob ripped from her throat when Tank suddenly settled beneath her and began to lick at her cunt. Capone groaned when Tank began to stroke him, and both of them went to town on her, eating her out from front to back, working seamlessly together like they did on so much else.
She was full-on crying now, and it was beautiful. Smokey kept petting her and crooning to her, holding her steady when her legs threatened to give out. I worked River faster, and he groaned, his head falling back against my shoulder, his eyes sliding closed. With my other hand, I fondled his balls, and he whimpered, his hips moving in time with my hand.
“Fuck, boy,” I rasped, nipping at his shoulder.
Tank growled his pleasure, and I looked up in time to see April squirt all over Tank’s face and chest. Capone backed off, his chest heaving, and Tank stood from the floor. Smokey, always knowing what April needed, settled on the floor, his back leaning against the wall, before he drew her onto his lap and spread her thighs with his, nodding once at me and River, who was shaking in my hold, his release close.
“Go on,” I rumbled in his ear. “Eat her out, and if you’re a good boy and make her come, I’ll let you come, too.”
He quickly nodded and walked over to her on unsteady legs. Capone grinned at him—a grin that promised painful pleasure later—and River shuddered before he kneeled between her spread thighs.
“No—oh, fuck, yes,” April whined, her head slamming back against Smokey’s chest. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted.
She wouldn’t last long. She was already so sensitive, so it wouldn’t take much to make detonate. But River worked her up like he had to really try. April shattered not even two minutes after he started, and I pointed to the spot beside her when he got up. River obediently moved, kneeling where I told him to, and I took his place between April’s spread legs.
“Ready, doll?” I rumbled.
Her chest was heaving, her skin drenched from the water and flushed a pretty red from coming so many times. She was beautiful, her eyes clouded with lust and satisfaction.
“Yes,” she whispered, “Daddy.”
Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
My cock jerked, precum leaking from the tip and dripping to the shower floor.
