Page 47 of Battered Moves

“River,” I say and hear him chuckle.

“You’re doing well, Liv, but let’s ramp up the difficulty,” Ryder says. He steps up to my back, his hands grabbing my shirt. “Arms up,” he says in my ear, and I do as I’m told.

He pulls my shirt over my head, and at the same time, my bra snaps open. I hear River groan, and I chuckle.That guy loves my boobs.I feel a gentle slap on my right breast, then Ryder’s voice interrupts my thoughts.

“Concentrate, baby.”

I nod quickly.

“Now, who’s getting you out of your pants?” he asks.

I feel my sweatpants being pulled down slowly, accompanied by soft kisses on each of my hip bones, before they fall to the floor. Someone leans their head towards my pussy, inhaling deeply, and his hair tickles my belly.

“Chase,” I whisper breathlessly.

“That’s right, gorgeous,” he confirms before pulling down my panties in one swift motion while he licks once over my slit.

I moan and want to grab his head, but he pulls back.

“Step out of them please,” he says.

I do, and now I’m standing here, completely naked. Despite my lack of vision, I feel like I’m on fire, surrounded by them. I can hardly believe this is happening, but I don’t want it to stop.

My body is on edge, my senses heightened by the anticipation of who will touch me next. Suddenly, hands are on my hips, pulling me back into someone’s body. I can feel their arousal pressing against me, and I moan softly.

“Who’s got you now?” Ryder’s voice is low and husky.

“Ryder” I whisper, recognizing the shape of his body against mine. He chuckles before squeezing my breasts and biting my neck gently.

“Fuck you’re so hot, baby,” he murmurs before stepping back. The sound of footsteps and the shedding of clothes echo in the room, then I hear Chase’s shocked voice.

“Damn, Ryder, no wonder you couldn’t walk for a week straight after that.”

“You’re mental,” Jaxon agrees, and a laugh bursts out of me.

“You’re all just jealous,” Ryder says before getting back on topic again. “Next challenge, Liv,” he says, “Tell me, who is about to finger fuck you?”

I feel someone stepping up to my back, hands on my waist, but this time, the touch is different. The hands are rough, calloused, and I know instantly who it is.

“Jaxon,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

He grunts before spinning me around and pushing me up against the wall. His mouth claims mine, hot and hungry, as he lifts me up with one arm. I wrap my legs around his waist, while his other hand finds my already gushing center. The room is filled with the sound of our moans, the wet sound his fingers make as they push inside me, and the slap of skin against skin as his fingers fuck me against the wall. I’m lost in a haze of pleasure, unable to think of anything else but him.

I feel myself getting close, but, he sets me down and steps back. I can feel their eyes on me as I stand here, naked and exposed. My thighs are slick with arousal, and I’m panting heavily.

“Time for the final challenge, Liv,” Ryder says, his voice now serious. “Are you ready?”

I nod, my heart racing in my chest.

“You’re going to bend over and offer us that pretty pink pussy, and we’re going to fuck you, one after another. If you get all of us right, we’ll make you come in the end. If not, we won’t allow you to.”

I shudder. All I want is to come, and the thought of them fucking me one after the other is making me feel feral. I feel hands on my hips, guiding me to the couch and bending me over it, I spread my legs to give them a clear view of my wet pussy. I can feel the cool air hitting my skin, and my heart is pounding in my chest. The anticipation is killing me. I feel a warm, wet tongue on my clit, and I moan loudly.

It’s Chase. I can tell by the way he moves his tongue over me, teasing me until I’m writhing with pleasure. He pulls back, and just a second later, he enters me, his grith stretching me out. He starts fucking me slowly, and I moan.

“Chase,” I say. He slaps my ass and chuckles.

“Good guess, gorgeous.”

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