Page 73 of Sweet Anarchy

Zayn runs a hand up my arm, putting his sunglasses on the top of his head. "This is the best view ever. No wonder you enjoyed it so much."

I clench my teeth as Asher removes his fingers, replacing them with the head of his cock. He slides it up and down between my thighs, teasing me. I close my eyes, knowing what comes next.

He pushes forward, his cock inching in slowly. My arms shake slightly so I dig my fingers into Zayn's legs, holding on.

"Fuck," Asher groans from behind me. "You're right. It is a nice reward for me."

"You lost," I point out, shoving my hips back, making him go deeper. "Just remember that."

Asher pulls back slightly, slamming into me. "Maybe I let you win."

I fall forward with his thrust, Zayn catching me as I land against his chest. He leans down, capturing my lips as he grips my chin.

"I don't care who won," Chuck mumbles from somewhere behind me. "It's a win-win."

Asher laughs in agreement, grabbing my hips as he pounds into me. "It's definitely going to be a win for her."

Chuck pushes off from his seat, walking over until he comes into my view. I break the kiss with Zayn, turning my head to look at his amused face.

"Enjoying the show?" I ask in between breathy groans.

He raises an eyebrow, leaning over to whisper something in Asher's ear. Asher slows his pace, nodding.

What the fuck are they plotting?

Asher stills, moving back slightly, but not removing his cock from inside me. I nearly break my neck trying to turn to watch what he's doing.

Chuck squats down, moving under my body to press his back against the boulder. I straighten my head, looking under my body. "What are you doing?"

He looks back at me, smirking. "I think you already know, babe."

Chuck shuffles down, his face perfectly positioned in front of my pussy. He closes his mouth over my clit, his tongue rubbing against it as Asher starts moving again.

"Fuck… fuck!" I yell loudly, body buckling into Zayn.

Zayn wraps his arms around my back, holding me as he watches Asher fuck me from behind as Chuck eats my pussy. "You better come all over them, pretty girl," he says, forcing my face towards him as he slams his lips back to mine.

I moan into his mouth, shaking as pleasure fires up every nerve in my body. I can't fight my body, the feeling too overwhelming as my orgasm builds quickly, sending me barrelling over the edge.

Asher leans down, his fingers trailing around the base of his cock where my pussy clenches around him. He hums, slowly pulling out as he steps back.

I'm too distracted by Zayn, his fingers gripping my face as he continues to kiss me. I feel Chuck move out from underneath me and I whine into Zayn's mouth, disappointed.

Zayn hooks his arm around me tighter, lifting me up as he stands. I wrap my legs around his waist, our tongues still stroking against each other as he walks us.

I break the kiss, looking around to figure out what's going on when I spot Asher sitting spread-eagle on a boulder, completely naked. My mouth dries as I stare at him, his gorgeous figure almost dazzling in the sun. His muscles ripple as he strokes his cock, watching me.

Zayn lowers me to my feet, giving me a little nudge towards him, but I don't need it. My feet move on their own accord towards the God of a man.

Without waiting for direction, I pull off my shirt, straddling Asher. He runs his hands along my sides, smiling up at me.

"If it gets too much, say the words 'vicious games' and we'll stop," he mutters.

I snort, reaching down to grab his cock as I lower myself onto him. "I can take it."

"I hope so," he says, groaning as I bounce up and down on him.

Chuck walks up behind me, putting his hand on my back, motioning for me to stop. I pause, looking at him.

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