Page 79 of Rider Daddies
Lucia’s round breasts move in rhythm to my thrusts, and Ryder rushes over to stimulate them, turning the moans into cries. My dick twitches inside of her, the sounds of her pleasurable moans shooting straight up the length of my dick.
I feel a presence behind me. Ash appears at my side, which I find weird at first until I realize that he’s not here to force me out of Lucia’s pussy.
It’s actually quite the opposite.
He lifts one of Lucia’s ankles and sets it on his shoulder to open her up even more. With plenty of access, he brings a single finger to her little bundle of nerves and starts rubbing soft strokes over the area.
“Oh fuck, I feel like I’m gonna?—”
“How many times do you think you can come tonight, darling?” Ash says.
Now isn’t the right time to be asking questions, when she’s on the brink of orgasm. Her walls pulsate around me, clenched around my cock in the best possible way.
“I could come over and over and…FUCK!”
I don’t have to look at her face to know that she’s coming—I’m so deep inside of her that I just know. Her walls contract around me.
The moment she lets go, it’s all over for me.
She’s too tight and wet and hot for me to be able to hold back, to limit myself because my brothers are present. I empty myself into her, thankful that she came quickly—I wouldn’t have been able to last any longer.
It’s first come, first serve, the second I withdraw from her. Lucia is left wide open, her pussy dripping with a combination of my cum and her own juices. The wetness transfers to the tattoo table where, minutes ago, we were carving our names into her ass.
Her cheek must be stinging like a bitch, but she hasn’t mentioned it.
That must mean that I’m good.
IknowI’m good. I always make girls finish, but with Lucia it feels different. Rewarding.
Ash is second to claim his prize. Given that I’ve just had my turn inside, I thought he’d be more hesitant, but I think we’re past the point of taboos and caring what the others think.
The spell of Lucia is inside of us all.
Ash hoists her legs up and plunges straight inside of her.
I don’t know how I feel about her moaning the same high-pitched sounds for my brother as she did for me, but it’s still hot. I can admit that.
I kinda get what they were talking about earlier. Watching her pussy take him so well has me working up another erection. With her body on full display the way it is, shining bronzed skin under the direct light, I can’t help but stand back and rub my cock.
The way her breasts respond to Ryder’s flicking action has me at full mast.
Oh my fucking god.
And if that’s not enough, her smell is everywhere, like it’s infused into the wooden infrastructure of this place. Forget the antiseptic. All I can smell is Lucia’s rose-petal pheromones.
No wonder we’re all under her spell.
All I’m inhaling isher.
I walk back to the front of the room to get a closer look at her.
All that’s running through my mind is gratitude. Thank fuck we saved her from that motel. If we didn’t dothat, we wouldn’t be doingthis.
“I’m so, so close again,” she moans.
Action stations. With Ryder at her breasts, I grab her leg and widen it as far as it’ll go. Her clit is sitting pretty between her bundle of folds. I gently scrape the nub with the side of my finger and enjoy the show as our darling signorinareaches her second orgasm of the night.
Ryder is last, but I’m surprised to say that he’s notleast.
