Page 86 of Tangled Hearts

“Already done,” I said, getting out of the seat fast as he replaced me.

The car slightly swerved, but our transition was smooth. Max chuckled at me, but I scowled at him.

“Look who got impatient?” Ryder's husky voice made Oria look over her shoulder.

Her eyes were half closed as she rolled her hips. The stupid car was way too small for what I wanted to do to her, but I closed the distance between us, kneeling behind her, threading my hands through her hair to kiss her.

“You needy, little thing,” I growled against her lips.

“Max needed some sunshine,” she gasped against my lips.

“Is that what we are calling your pussy?” I asked, putting my hands on her hips to fuck Ryder faster.

A chuckle came from my right.

“Sure, call it whatever you want as long as you make me come,” she panted, reaching behind me to rub my cock over my pants.

“Keep doing that and you’ll make me come in my pants,” I sighed.

I kissed along her neck, moving her hips, trying to find that angle that made her scream. Ryder grunted pulling her down for a kiss, her hand left my cock, and I was grateful because I was two seconds from blowing my load in my pants.

“Mine,” he growled, pushing her up so he could latch onto her breast.

Oria leaned back against me, giving me access to her hole. I gently brushed over her sensitive clit.

“Yes!”

Her hips moved faster.

“Come on his cock, Blondie,” I whispered in her ear, putting more pressure on her clit.

“Be a good girl and listen, Heaven, and come on my cock,” Ryder groaned.

Her cries grew louder until she stilled in my arms before small tremors ran through her body. A few more thrusts and Ryder followed. I counted to ten in my mind, pulled down my zipper freeing my cock, after I counted, I pulled her from Ryder’s cock, sitting down in the bucket seat.

It was a tight squeeze, but I maneuvered her to sit facing forward as I plunged my cock into her. We cried out together. Her pussy squeezed me, she was slick from the other guys, turning me on even more. I didn’t think I was going to last long. I pulled the lever so we could lean back a little, pulling her closer until our bodies were flushed. I spread her legs with my knees, thrusting up.

“Sor,” she cried out, turning her head to kiss me.

“Son of bitch,” Gray muttered.

I smiled, “Like what you see, brother?”

Oria was on display for him, but payback was a bitch. I was a petty motherfucker.

I wrapped an arm around her waist and grabbed her breast, rolling her nipple in between my fingers. She bucked into me, almost pushing me over the edge.

“Come on, Blondie,” I grunted. “I need you to come for me.”

She whined. “I can’t.”

“Touch yourself, Blondie,” I growled, holding off my orgasm, trying to think unsexy thoughts. “I want you to bring yourself pleasure. Rub that clit and scream for your mates.”

Her pussy clenched around me when she started stroking herself.

“That’s it,” I hummed, feeling her get closer. “You liked being used by us, you like that you make us go crazy for you.”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

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