Page 38 of The Red Rider
“Aeron and I have beaten each other up over some petty shit, but never a woman, and we aren’t going to fight now. Right, Aeron?”
“I always want to punch that mohawk straight off your head, but not right now.”
This was so fucking awkward, and I couldn’t move a muscle because of Dice’s hold on me.
“Is the shit officially dealt with?” I asked.
Dice shoved me down, so we pressed my chest against Leif’s.
“Game on, Speedy.”
Well, it was about damned time. Now that we’d all elbowed each other a few times and decided not to have some angel throwdown, they weren’t wasting any time. I felt cool lube squirt down my ass, and Dice started pressing forward. Leif was writhing underneath me in the most remarkable ways. Aeron was just watching, and that was totally not right.
“Aeron, what the fuck are you doing? Get over here.”
Aeron was transfixed and not getting over here and putting his cock in my mouth like he volunteered for.
“I didn’t think I would like watching this so much. This is a tremendous turn on.”
“You’re such a pervert. I love it. How did you want to play this, Death?”
Aeron leaned into the pillows and grabbed his cock.
“I think I want to enjoy the show for a little while before I join in.”
“Kinky. I love it. I—”
I couldn’t finish my sentence. I let out this massive moan because Dice’s hips met my ass, and I had all of him. I’d done this before with Aeron and Leif, but it felt different this time. The pleasure and pressure were there, but I had the added sensation of Dice pulling my pulling my hair, and when I said this angel knew the mechanics of a proper hair pull, it was probably one of the most accurate things I’d ever said in my entire life. He managed to do it, so it stung just right but didn’t rip out any of my hair and managing to figure out that balance was some kind of witchcraft.
Aeron was watching us like this was the best movie he’d ever seen in his entire life, and he’d be dropping quotes from our orgy like he did with his favorite movies. His hand was wrapped around his thick cock, and he was slowly stroking it. His pupils were so blown out, his eyes looked black. Yeah, Aeron was undoubtedly enjoying himself, and I intended to give him a little show until he decided to join in.
I looked down at Leif. His eyes were hooded, and he was digging his fingers into my hips. I buried my face in his neck and gave him a few love bites. He moved his hands from my hips to wrap them around my waist and thrust up harder. Exactly what I wanted.
I started riding Leif’s cock and slamming back against Dice. If I thought Dice knew how to pull hair before, he upped the ante when I egged him on and left a perfect handprint on my ass.
Aeron was super anti me getting hurt in any possible way. If 911 were still a thing, he probably would have called it if I got a papercut. Aeron was shocking the shit out of me tonight because both of us let out this big moan when Dice spanked me. Aeron didn’t threaten to beat the shit out of Dice. No, he was totally digging this.
My eyes snapped up to meet Aeron’s. His eyes bore into mine, and the corner of his lip crooked up in a smile.
“Mind if I join in? I may literally explode if I don’t.”
“No exploding in my bed,” Dice grunted, slamming into my ass.
“Get over here and get your cock in my mouth, Aeron.”
Aeron was the only one of us that hadn’t thrown an elbow at anyone yet, but he did knee Leif in the head trying to get situated. This was kind of like the roller derby version of an orgy the way body parts kept colliding. But we were still working out the kinks of having a foursome, and we had time to figure out how to do this without maiming each other.
I took Aeron in my mouth, and I should have known he had no intention of being passive while this was going down. I had to relax my throat because he was fucking my face pretty hard. There was nothing wrong with a good face fuck if done right, and in this setting, it was totally right.
I was entirely at the mercy of these three angels, so I relaxed and surrendered control. I held onto Leif for dear life and just enjoyed the ride. And a foursome with three of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse was better than any ride in this destroyed theme park. I mean, I’d never been to Florida or Disneyworld to compare notes, but I could safely say spinning teacups had nothing on getting fucked like this by all three of them at once.
They totally wore me out before they let go. I’d lost track of how many times I came. I was shaking and clutching Leif when I guess they must have used that whole angel radio thing to talk to each other and agree the orgy was over because they came one right after the other like they fucking planned it. I wouldn’t put it past Dice to be orchestrating the entire thing psychically until he thought he’d gotten every last orgasm out of me, and I couldn’t handle anymore.
We collapsed into a heap, and I snuggled into Dice and Aeron.
“How are you, Ariel? Was it too much?” Dice asked.
I sighed. I was fucking exhausted and aching in such a good way. This is how everyone should feel if you’ve been fucked properly, and I certainly had been.
