Page 125 of Rough Ride

“Remember what I promised?” was the first thing I heard when my senses returned. My brain was soft mush, and it took me a moment to pick out who had said it. Eli.

I’m going to come in your ass. That’s what he had promised.

My eyes shot open. Eli was grinning down at me.

“I remember,” I said. “What are you waiting for?”

Sawyer slowed down and rumbled with lusty laughter. “Got to love a woman who knows what she wants. Your turn, Johnny. Get her into position.”

Three sets of hands grabbed me, maneuvered me, positioned me how they wanted. Johnny was laying on his back in the middle of the bed, and then I was guided on top until I was riding him. His hard length slid along my thigh, and I couldn’t tell if the moisture was from me or from his pre-come.

He reached between us, aiming his tip higher. I settled my hips in just the right spot, then sank down onto his length.

The muscles in Johnny’s arm clenched, and he cursed under his breath, grabbing my hips and holding me still. He leaned up, eyes locking onto mine before pressing a tiny kiss to the corner of my mouth.

Then he lifted his hips and drove up until he wasfullyinside me.

I cried out as he speared me, widening my walls the way Sawyer had just done, but from a better angle this time. My hands clawed at his neck, scratching marks into his skin as I started riding him, rocking our bodies together on the bed. Behind me, I felt Eli pushing against my back, lips kissing my shoulder and teeth dragging against my skin. Then his palm slid up my back, settled between my shoulder blades, and pushed me forward until I was on all fours over Johnny.

I tensed—with excitement, not apprehension—as he spread my ass cheeks and his crown pressed against my rear. Was this really happening?

“Here,” Sawyer said, handing something to Eli.

There was a warm sensation on my rear entrance, a feeling that made me shiver. I realized Eli was applying lube, stroking it around my tight hole. It tingled pleasantly, warming the skin even more than before.

I twisted to see Sawyer to my left. “You forgot condoms, but brought lube?”

He gave me that smoldering sneer of his. “I had a one-track mind today.” He leaned in to kiss me. “Now be a good girl andrelaxfor Eli.”

The way he called megood girlsent exciting shivers up my back. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Be gentle,” I said.

“Yes ma’am,” Eli said in that Texas drawl that drove me crazy. “Only way I know how, darlin’.”

Johnny wrapped an arm around me and settled his face into the crook of my neck, still thrusting his hips up into me. Then Eli pressed a finger up against my asshole, gently probing thetight ring of muscle. I tensed for a moment, and he waited until I relaxed again before pushing forward again, massaging into me.

“How does it feel?” Sawyer asked.

“Good,” I replied, leaning back and pushing against his finger. “Having both of you. Inside me. It’s a lot.”

“I can feel him fucking you,” Eli whispered in wonder. “Think you can handle another finger?”

I nodded frantically, feeling another slick finger press against my backside. I winced at the sudden pressure, but it lasted only a moment before the sensation morphed into something closer to pleasure. Indirect, naughty pleasure.

Sawyer was kneeling next to us, too far away for me to take his cock into my mouth. He smiled hungrily at us, gliding his hand over my chest and twisting his fingers around a nipple, bringing a new flash of pleasure tinged with pain in just the right combination.

I was so turned on that I barely noticed when Eli added a third finger, corkscrewing them inside, stretching me. It didn’t hurt at all; it only added to the thunderstorm of ecstasy that was swirling inside me. I trembled between the three men, my blood roaring in my ears from desire.

And then, when Eli was satisfied with how he had prepared me, his fingers slid free. I let out a long sigh, then sucked in my breath as I felt Eli’s tip trace down between my cheeks.

Johnny stopped thrusting underneath me, and held me tightly against his chest. Sawyer’s palm was still wedged between us, squeezing my breast, and his other hand cupped the back of my neck, holding me down.

I was their sex toy to do with as they pleased.

And Ilovedit.

The pressure built, and built some more as Eli pushed harder against me, leaning his weight into it, until finally my muscles gave and I felt him push inside my ass.

I sighed again, this time in relief.

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