Page 75 of Ride or Dies

I reached behind me and unzipped my dress, holding it for just a moment as I answered his question. “I’ve been dreaming about taking all three of you, skin to skin, nothing between us, ever since you guys brought up sharing me.”

I let the dress drop and showed my husbands the delicate blue lingerie I wore underneath.

“Fuck me,” Mason said. “You had that on the whole time?”

I slowly slid my hands along my sides, the silk and lace combination soft against my palms. The way it pushed up my breasts was almost like a corset, giving me plenty of lift. Then there were the panties, tied to the top with a few ribbons that were almost as wide as the scraps of fabric barely covering the bare skin between my legs.

“Hellcat.” Levi’s voice was rough. “Did you shave your pussy?”

I turned, letting them see the tiny thong resting between my cheeks.

“For this,” I said, “I waxed.”

Those, apparently, were the magic words, because my men stripped so fast that my head spun. Or that could’ve been from Levi tossing me onto the bed and going to his knees at the edge.

He gave me a hungry look as he threw my legs over his shoulders, pulled the crotch of my outfit aside, and buried his face in my pussy. I cried out the moment his tongue touched me, the sensation so much more intense with my skin bare, flesh still extra sensitive from the waxing.

I writhed as Levi feasted on me, but my ability to move didn’t last long. After only a minute or two, Tucker and Mason joined me on the bed and began their own devouring.

It was all hands and lips and teeth and tongues, first over the fabric covering my nipples, and then they each tugged down one of the cups. One nibbled at my collarbone while the other plundered my mouth. Fingers rolled a nipple even as another set of equally skilled digits traced patterns on my stomach.

I felt worshipped. Loved. Because it wasn’t just about the physical pleasure. It was a confirmation of the vows we’d made. Promises as sincere and serious as any spoken in a church.

We were this, and this was us. Four hearts. Four souls. Joined forever.

The thought sent me screaming into my first orgasm.

Then Mason and Levi changed places and it was Mason’s tongue licking me from top to bottom, his lips wrapping around my clit. Levi’s hand covered my breast, squeezing as he kissed his way up my neck. His palm chafed the tight point my nipple had become, but his tongue was soft and wet at the pulse point of my throat. I moaned, feeling the pressure building inside me again.

“Damn, sweetheart,” Mason said, raising his head. “Levi got you nice and wet. Let’s get you prepped for what comes next.”

He shoved two fingers inside me and I cried out, my back arching as I came again. The men didn’t give me a break, pushing me from one orgasm into the next as they continued to work their magic.

Mason’s fingers twisted as he drove them in and out, his knuckles rubbing against my G-spot and sending new ripples of pleasure through me. Tucker and Levi kept their hands and mouths moving, peppering my skin with kisses and caresses. Then Mason’s fingers were sliding out of my pussy and dropping down to my ass. I gasped as he slowly pushed a single finger inside, the digit slick with my arousal. The slight burn added a new sensation to mingle with the others, amping my climax right back up again.

By the time the guys were ready, I should’ve been limp and exhausted, but I still buzzed with electricity, eager to move on to the next thing. The guys had worked out between them how they wanted things to go, so I let them help me into the best position for what we wanted.

Tucker stretched out on the bed and held out a hand to me. I straddled his waist and then lowered myself onto his cock, each delicious inch filling me until there was nowhere else to go. I rested my hands on his chest, taking a moment to breathe and adjust. As I did that, Mason climbed onto the bed and stood in front of me, leaning back against the headboard but staying within reach. I watched him move his hand over his thick shaft and I licked my lips, making him groan.

I felt the bed dip behind me and looked over my shoulder to see Levi kneeling there. My eyes automatically dropped to his cock, a thrill going through me at the realization that this was really happening.

“Just let us lead,” Levi said, his voice surprisingly gentle.

I nodded, willing my body to relax as Tucker put his hands on my hips and began to guide me in a slow rolling motion. I leaned forward slightly and parted my lips. Mason waited no time taking me up on my invitation. I flicked my tongue against the tip and then took a bit of him into my mouth. He put his hand on my head, leading me to take a little more.

The three of us found a rhythm that felt good to all of us, but we didn’t stay in it long. Before I could start building back toward another orgasm, Mason pulled away and Levi put his hand on my back. Closing my eyes, I leaned down, resting on Tucker’s chest. Levi used a finger at first, working lube past the tight muscle, and then I felt the pressure of something much bigger.

“Just relax, darlin’.” Tucker’s voice was soft in my ear. “He’ll go slow, and we’ll make you feel so good.”

I nodded, focusing on my breathing as Levi eased his cock into my ass. I didn’t know how long it took, only that for the entire time I had soothing hands on my back, my shoulder, in my hair. Words of encouragement as they told me how amazing I was, how wonderful I made them feel.

I shook as Levi finally bottomed out, my body stretched impossibly tight. I’d never felt so full, like the slightest movement would rip me in half.

“Here, Evie-girl.” Mason came forward again. “Focus on this and it’ll help.”

I nodded, taking his cock back into my mouth. I licked and sucked on the velvety smooth shaft, letting my mind concentrate on the taste and weight of him until I was ready for everyone to move again.

At that point, I let him slide from between my lips long enough to tell the guys what I needed. And they gave it to me. Mason and Tucker went back to the rhythm we’d found before, and this time, Levi moved with us. The push and pull, emptying and filling, was like nothing I’d ever felt before in my life.

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