which one she would have picked and was glad she’d never had to decide.
It was wrong to have fun, to have incredible sex when everything was going on around her. Raymond was here, somewhere. Kat and Tara were upset with her for leaving, wanted her to come home. Yet, she was here. With Luke, Phil, and Rick. And God help her, she didn’t want to be anywhere else right now. She was a little afraid she was beginning to need them, and not for protection.
Chapter Eight
Dropping to her knees on the living room carpet, River helped Rick with his fly. Together, they shoved his jeans and boxer briefs down, allowing his cock and balls out. God, she loved the wicked curve of him, loved the way it had felt fucking her ass. She wanted to feel it buried deep in her pussy as both Luke and Phil had been. But first, she wanted to taste him.
She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, sliding them from base to tip and back down again.
“God, River,” Rick moaned. “You’ve got me feeling like a teenage boy ready to blow at the touch of your hand.”
She moaned. “I bet you say that to every woman who takes your cock in her hand.” She leaned in and blew a puff of hot air over the crown. Rick groaned, his hips flexing forward, seeking entrance to that warm cavity taunting him. But she leaned back, allowing him only her hand at the moment.
“I can’t think of a single woman who’s ever made me feel the way you do with just the slide of your palm,” Rick grunted through gritted teeth. His hands were fisted at his sides, telling her how much control he was exhibiting to allow her free reign. He deserved a reward for that.
She leaned in, licked over the crown and pulled back to blow another puff of air over him.
“Fuck,” Rick cried.
“Oh, I plan to get to that in a bit,” she purred.
She licked over him again, this time taking the head inside and sucking hard while her tongue explored where head met shaft. Damn, but she loved a man’s cock. She’d always found them beautiful. Amazing how something so strong, so powerful it could leave a woman screaming for more, could be so fragile, as well. One hard hit and a man would be rolling on the ground in more pain than imaginable.
She sucked, tongued, and explored. So soft, as well, and amazingly sensitive. The lightest touch had him bucking and groaning. She took as much of him as she could into her mouth and slowly slid back up.
Oh, yeah. She loved a man’s cock. She’d been known to bring herself to orgasm while giving a blowjob, even without slipping a finger down to help. His pleasure became her pleasure, and she crested. Nothing earth shattering, but an orgasm nonetheless.
“Want to share the love?” Phil asked, and River wasn’t sure if he was talking to her or Rick. Probably both.
“Fuck,” Rick muttered, reaching down to grab the base of his dick and pull back from River’s mouth.
She immediately turned to Phil. He’d shed his clothes completely. His cock bobbed above her, a tempting treat she was eager to receive. She licked her lips and opened wide as he pressed against her mouth. They both moaned as he slid deep, pumping his hips until she gagged slightly, then pulled back until she could handle him.
Slow and easy, he fucked her mouth. She could see Rick stripping out of the corner of her eyes. Luke moved to stand next to Phil, and he was blessedly naked, as well. She felt overdressed in her shorts and t-shirt. She wanted to be naked, wanted to rub all over them skin on skin. She reached up to run her hand through the hair on Luke’s chest. She’d never get enough of his chest.
Following the trail of hair with her fingers, she stroked over his muscled abdomen down to the cock he pumped with his hand. She brushed her thumb over the wet head, rubbing his pre-cum in. Her eyes were on Luke, but her mouth was still working Phil’s cock, sucking and flicking her tongue over him as he fucked her so gently. And it only got better when Rick
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