Page 97 of Naughty Ride


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“Now that you’re ready, let’s have a little fun.” I removed my fingers and licked them clean while standing and kicking off my boxers.

Noelle gasped as Rafe broke off the kiss. He patted her hip and his smile widened. “I think you need to roll over and suck chocolate off Bishop’s dick.”

Bishop stilled from where he’d been lapping ice cream from Noelle’s navel.

He braced his weight on the side of the table near her ribs. “Only if you want to.”

“Give me the chocolate.” Noelle held out a hand and managed to flip onto her stomach at the same time.

Rafe and I guided her knees onto the table and I stepped between her thighs.

She wiggled her glorious ass into a more comfortable position and used the small spoon to drip chocolate onto Bishop’s cock.

His nostrils flared when she wrapped her lips around him and sucked. “Fucking damn, angel.”

Sweat popped on his brow as he struggled to keep from deepthroating her.

I knew the feeling.

She had a way about her that made me want to forget all the rules about being nice.

Rafe didn’t have that problem.

From what we’d overheard the other night, he could get away with just about anything.

Maybe we all could.

The thought excited me.

Maybe next time, we’d take advantage of Rafe’s bondage paraphernalia and have our way with her.

“Look at her, Rafe.” I squeezed her ass and she rewarded me with a side eye as she took Bishop deeper. “Look at how she takes Bishop. And me.”

I entered her in one long stroke, burying my cock balls deep in her slick heat. “You feel so fucking good, Noelle.”

“She’s a good girl.” Rafe skimmed a hand up the length of her spine and knotted a hand in her hair.

He tugged her to the tip of Bishop’s cock, holding her with a tight smile as Bishop took advantage of the position and pistoned his hips.

I matched his strokes, and the two of us worked her together.

The slap of flesh in that scintillating rhythm of sex heated my skin.

I withdrew to the tip of my cock, waited for her to arch in need, and slammed back into her.

She moaned around Bishop’s cock, her body undulating as she took us both.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

It was probably one of the most cliche things I’d ever said, but it rang true.

I’d never wanted anyone like this.

I wanted to bury my cock so deep and with such force that she never forgot about me, about us. “Do you think you can take it?”

Another groan, and Rafe released her long enough for her to raise her head. “Harder.” It came out as a breathy command. “Please. Fuck me harder. Faster. Deeper. Give me everything.”

The acceptance was the last thing I’d needed to unleash hell on her pussy.