Chapter

Twenty-Seven

ARI

R iver moved quicker than one of his punches.

His eagerness made me laugh. His cock, on the other hand, made me salivate.

The previous time his thick length filled me, it had been rough, brutal. This time, I would make sure we both enjoyed our time. And by the looks on the other men’s faces, they thought the exact same thing.

River gestured at me with his hand, and I took it, straddling his waist. I roamed my hands along his thick chest. God, he was so toned. So muscular. He could likely pick me up and throw me without even breaking a sweat. The mere thought had my engines revving.

I dragged my nails down his chest and left little red marks over his tattoos. My grin widened when he sucked in a breath, his cock twitching against my ass. Part of me wanted him to fill that hole, too, but my pussy was going wild, begging for a taste of his cock again. I wasn’t going to deny what we both wanted.

Lotto moved behind us and crouched down behind me. River grunted when Lotto picked up his legs. His thick thighs pressed against my back as Lotto bent him over.

“Hey, angel,” he whispered into my ear, low enough to make me shiver. “Turn around and show him that pretty ass of yours.”

I bit my lip, shot River one last wink, and turned to face Lotto.

He had his cock pressed up against River’s ass, River’s legs thrown over his shoulders. He smirked at me as he pressed the tip of his dick into River’s hole. I swallowed when River bucked against me. His length rubbed against my wet folds every time Lotto teased him with the head of his cock.

My body throbbed with overwhelming heat. I couldn’t see River anymore, but I could hear him. Feel him. My nerves danced with electricity, both from the desperate buck of his hips to the way Lotto’s eyes pierced into me.

“Show him what you can do, cowgirl.” Frankie’s laugh twinged with a husky growl.

Both he and Bones had their cocks in their hands, slowly stroking themselves to hardness. They had their eyes on me. I was drowning in the heat of their collective gazes. I had never felt more wanted in my life.

“I hope you’re ready,” I teased River and lined myself up with his cock.

I sat down on him and nearly came right then and there. This thickness stretched my walls; the tip of his dick hit so deep I couldn’t contain my moan. Lotto spread River’s cheeks. I watched his cock slip into River’s ass, and River’s moan reverberated through my trembling body.

River jerked into me and flooded me with pleasure. I gripped River’s knees and started to ride him, rocking my hips with each bounce. Lotto grabbed River’s thighs and slammed into him, matching my pace. River swore and pushed even deeper. His cock hit my sweet spot, and I saw stars.

Lotto leaned into me and planted his lips over mine. His kiss was pure electricity, his tongue a lightning bolt. He commanded my mouth, teeth scraping along my tongue and bottom lip, tugging until I was whining into his mouth. Hands grabbed at my breasts and rolled my nipples, sending waves of pleasure straight to my cunt.

Frankie knelt on my left side, Bones on my right. Their hard cocks bobbed near their stomachs. Their eyes were pure lava as they watched me fuck myself on River’s cock. My lungs burned; I couldn’t catch my breath and could only moan for more.

Frankie grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I squeezed and stroked his dick. He moaned when I swiped my thumb over the tip a few times. I reached out and gripped Bones’ length to do the same. Their grunts were pure music.

Every single nerve in my body was on fire. River grabbed my hips and helped me move faster. Lotto’s forceful thrusts into River’s ass pushed him even deeper. I stroked Bones and Frankie’s cocks as they kissed along my neck and tugged at my hard nipples.

God, I couldn’t take much more. My mind was white, lost in a haze of overwhelming pleasure. Then River shifted and his cock hit even deeper. I cried out and bounced faster. His girth stretched me oh so deliciously; his hands gripped my hips so hard it sent shockwaves of pained pleasure straight to my cunt.

And just when I thought I couldn’t handle anymore, Bones and Frankie leaned forward and kissed me. Their tongues pressed against mine, swirling, licking, claiming . Teeth nipped at my swollen lower lip. Hands from all over gripped me until I didn’t know who was who. Not that it mattered. All four of them had a hold on me and a hand in the pulsing pleasure running throughout my body.

Frankie and Bones pulled away from me but not each other. Frankie held onto the back of Bones’ neck and ravished his mouth. Saliva dripped down their chins and onto my chest. God, this was so hot. Their moans echoed in my ears; Lotto’s darkened gaze traced over the entire scene and made me shiver.

River snaked a hand between us. I jolted when his fingers found my clit.

“Fuck!” I cried out, tilting back my head. His fingers moved so fast it sent my head spinning. “Fuck, right there.”

“You heard her,” Lotto growled, his thrusts growing even harder and more intense. “You better fuck her right, River.”

“I think we’ve got that covered,” River joked. “She’s so fucking wet. Aren’t you, Ari?”

“Yes,” I whined. Anything to keep his hand and dick moving. “Fuck me.”

“Let’s give her some help, Frankie.” Bones grabbed my waist over River’s.

Frankie grabbed my other side and smirked. They forced me to move, slamming me onto River’s cock over and over. I was powerless to stop them—not that I wanted to. River hit so fucking deep as he rolled and pinched my clit and spiking heat. My mind went blank; I gripped Bones and Frankie’s cocks even harder, jerking with each powerful thrust.

My shout was a garbled mix of their names. My orgasm slammed into me, and pleasure consumed me like a tidal wave. My body was on fire. Juices dripped down my thighs as I came all over River’s cock. I clung to Bones and Frankie to keep upright. I couldn’t stop shaking or arching, even after my orgasm receded. My body buzzed with heat.

“Fuck, you look so good, angel,” Lotto growled.

His eyes stayed on the way my tits bounced as River kept fucking me, chasing his own orgasm. He came with a low groan, his thrusts choppy until he filled up River’s ass and stopped. I shivered at how good he looked in the throes of pleasure. So fucking sexy. All I wanted to do was make him come like that beneath me next time.

Frankie knocked my hand away and replaced it with his own. The jerks of his cock were frantic. His hand on my hip tightened painfully. Bones did the same. Their dicks and hands brushed as they fucked themselves; the wet tips pressed against my chest with each stroke.

Lotto pulled from River, and River immediately planted his feet on the ground to fuck me even harder. I held onto Bones and Frankie’s shoulders to keep myself from falling over. They stroked even faster against my bouncing tits. River grunted a few times before letting out a long, drawn-out moan. His cum splashed against my walls and filled me, dripping down with each thrust.

Frankie’s eyes flashed down to my messy pussy. He groaned and shuddered into me. His cum spurted out and covered my chest, his cock pulsing against my skin. Bones came next, his cum mixing with Frankie’s to make an even bigger mess of my breasts. My cunt throbbed. The four of them had left their mark on me in one way or another.

And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

We took a moment to catch our breaths.

River was the first to break the silence with one of his signature laughs. “Well, that’s a hell of a way to adopt someone into your family.”

“Adopt?” I threw him a look over my shoulder. “Really?”

“I mean, I was just a scraggly ol’ kid, and you?—”

“Please stop talking.” Frankie pulled away from me. “Nothing about you is scraggly.”

“You haven’t seen me with a beard.”

“There will be plenty of chances.” Lotto offered his hand to me and helped me to my feet. Good thing, too, because my legs were jelly.

We cleaned up as best we could with wet wipes and tissues, but my body was still sticky and spent. All in a good way. This office had seen plenty of action, and there would be plenty more where that came from. The thought had my cunt pulsing again.

Ugh, my hormones needed to simmer down.

There would be plenty of time for more celebration once we made it to the top four.

River shrugged his shirt and underwear back on, then set his hands on his hips. “Look. I’ll just say this once. I’m happy to join you guys—personally and professionally. But if you’re lying to me and working with Scotty on this shady shit, I’m leaving and turning every single one of you in. I’m not against it.”

“I know,” I answered as I gathered my clothes. “That won’t be happening. Promise.”

“We won’t let you down, River,” Bones added.

“As long as you don’t do the same for us.” Frankie crossed his arms. It was a bit funny to see him look so pissed off and authoritative when he was still as naked as the day he was born. “We need to work even harder. There’s too much on the line now.”

I glanced at Bones and Lotto. Their shared look said everything.

Mr. Vega was in danger, and we needed to protect him.

We needed to protect all of us.

“No more distractions,” Frankie finished.

I grinned and slapped his ass. “Even if they’re this sexy?”

“Ari,” he warned with an amused huff.

I batted my eyelashes with fake innocence. “What? It’s not my fault you are the distraction, Mr. Cheeks.”

“If he’s Mr. Cheeks, what am I?” River tilted his head thoughtfully. “Mr. Hair?”

“No, Mr. Hung.”

“Pretty apt.” Lotto snorted. “I don’t even want to know what I am.”

“Mr. Strong Hand.” I laughed and pretended to swat someone’s ass in the air. When I was done, I pointed at Bones. “And you, my dear Bones Vega, are Mr. Washboard.”

We all shared a laugh together. Thank God. It was so much better than how we’d originally entered the office. Second only to what happened minutes ago.

“Rest up,” Frankie said. “’Cause tomorrow we’re back at it.”

River nodded. “I’ll be ready.”

“For anything,” Bones agreed.

I exhaled a happy breath.

There was finally a light at the end of a dark, twisted tunnel.

The only thing that stood in our way was a pint-sized felon with ugly tattoos and even uglier teeth.

And it was time Scotty Green learned not to mess with the Smiley’s family.