Page 102 of The Riders’ Reign

He positions his erection at my dripping pussy and thrusts in. “Good girl.”

My tits bounce as he fucks me hard, wetness dripping down my thighs and slicking his cock. The others watch, and though I sense they want to touch me, they’re also giving Ace his moment. Fuck, he looks so sexy, too, with his tousled hair and bunched muscles. This man who would do anything for me.

“Oh, Ace, Christ…”

I grab the wrist of his hand playing with my clit, unsure if I’m trying to stop him or urge him on. My orgasm is creeping up with every thrust of his cock and circle of my clit, and I’m genuinely not sure I can handle it. It’s all too much and the pleasure these men give is overwhelming. It threatens to drag me under to a place where I fear I might drown in them.

“It’s okay, Princess. Come with me. I’ve got you. You’re safe.”

His words offer me the safety I need to let go once more. The moan that shatters out of me is unearthly. I ride the wave of pleasure, my back arching. Ace lets out a guttural yell and his hips slam against mine, pumping his cum deep inside me. He holds himself over my body, careful not to crush me, his cock growing softer as he kisses me and pets me.

“Thank you, Princess. That was perfect. You’re perfect.”

I kiss him back and we enjoy one another, until a deep, gruff voice resonates from above. “My turn.”

It’s Jack. His massive, pierced cock is in his fist, and he’s so hard he looks like he could come at any second. His hand moves up and down his length, and even though I’ve already had three orgasms, I know he’ll be able to give me my fourth.

“Are you ready for me, Baby-girl? Your pussy’s not too sore?”

I’m feeling well and truly fucked, but I’ll never be too sore to take Jack.

“I’m swollen,” I tell him. “But I’m so wet, I think I’ll be able to take you.”

He stares at me as though he can’t quite believe I’m real. “You’re made for us. Mind, body, and soul.”

I hold my arms out to him. “Come here, husband. Give me your cock.”

“And my cum. Fuck, baby, there’s going to be so much cum.”

He gets on the bed beside me and rolls me onto my side while he fits himself in behind me. He slides his arm beneath my head, so I can use his big bicep as a cushion, then draws my hips back to fit against him. With one leg between mine, he holds his huge cock at the base and presses the head to my pussy. I’m dripping wet, but even with cum leaking out of me, I can feel how big he is as he penetrates me. He stretches me around him, and I whimper and moan and twist my head so I can sink my teeth into his arm.

“Fuck, Baby-girl, your pussy feels incredible.”

“You’re so big, Jack. I’m not sure I’ll ever get used to it.”

“You’re doing so well,” he coaxes me. “I’m only in a couple of inches so far, but you can take more, I know you can.”

I swear I feel his piercing nudge up against my inside walls, and I grow heady with pleasure.

“I’m all the way in now. Your pussy is hugging me so tight.”

“Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me.”

And he does, sliding back out, through all the sticky mess of his club members, and slamming back in, over and over.

I twist in his arms to kiss him, our mouths crashing together. Our tongues tangle and teeth clash, and he fucks hard into me, our bodies melded together as one.

“Oh, Jack. I’m going to come again.”

He reaches between my thighs to strum my clit and fucks me so deep, I’d swear his cock almost touches my womb.

“That’s right. That’s my good Baby-girl. Come for me.”

I lose control, exploding into a million shards of sensation, so I can’t focus on any one thing. My body shudders and shakes, and I gasp for breath, my heart feeling like it’s about to explode against my ribcage.

Jack buries his face in my neck. “Fuck, baby. I’m coming, too. I’m filling your pussy with my seed.”

“Give me all of it,” I manage to say.