Sugar Pop (The Riot Crew #2)

29. Ari

Chapter 29

Ari

F ighting in the ring? An absolute rush.

Even better? The perks of a hard-fought win.

Frankie slid his fingers in and out of my wet pussy as I watched Lotto suck off Bones. My body throbbed with need, my nails digging into the leather of the large booth. Frankie eyed me with the world’s cockiest grin.

“How are you feeling, Ari?” The heat in his question made me shiver. “Relaxed?”

“The opposite, actually.” I tried to keep my voice steady, but Frankie brushed his thumb over my clit, and I whined. “A bit wound up.”

“That’s too bad. How about another drink?”

With his free hand, he grabbed the last of his champagne and downed it. Then he leaned over me and pressed his lips to mine. He pried my lips apart with this tongue, and the sweetness of the alcohol rushed through my system. I felt light-headed. I wasn’t sure if it was from the drinks or the teasing fingers stretching out my pussy.

I moaned into our kiss, bucking my hips into his fingers, but Frankie only chuckled and nipped at my lower lip. Bastard.

“I’m trying to get you nice and wet for the boys,” he mumbled against my lips. He brushed his thumb over my clit, over and over. Enough to spike heat through my body but not enough to do more than tease. “I think they like it.”

Somehow, I managed to tear myself away from Frankie to look over. Both Bones and Lotto stared at me as Lotto sucked him off. Fuck, this was so hot. My walls clamped down on Frankie’s fingers, and I ground into him again. I wanted all of them. So badly. Yesterday, after my bath, I’d almost gone back on my word and stomped to their rooms. But I didn’t, wanting to make the most of our night here.

Looked like my guys wanted the same for me, too.

Frankie pulled away, and I almost sobbed with disappointment. Without his fingers in me, I felt so empty. But then he grabbed my hips and sat me on his lap, my back pressed against his hard chest. His stiff length pushed angrily against my ass while he fixed my dress with his strong hands so my bare pussy was on full display. Then he spread me and my folds, his cocky chuckle tickling the top of my ear.

“Here they come.”

Bones and Lotto approached our booth like men possessed. Their hungry stares made me shiver. I was essentially unwrapped and split open like a present for them to enjoy, and judging by the way their cocks pressed against their pants, a present they were all too ready to use.

“Welcome to the party.” Frankie’s voice was practically a purr. “Have fun?”

“Looking for more,” Lotto teased, watching as Frankie stroked my wet folds. “Looks like you had fun. too.”

“Looking for more.” My voice was half a moan, and I spread my thighs a little further and grinned. “How about it?”

Lotto licked his lips and took a step forward, falling to his knees in front of me. Frankie spread my folds further so my pussy was fully exposed. Lotto gathered the slick on my folds on his tongue before he dove in. He ran his tongue along my walls, flicking and swirling. I leaned my head back on Frankie’s shoulder with a moan. I tried to buck my hips, but Frankie held me down; I tried to protest but someone’s lips covered mine. Bones. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and tangled it with mine. Between Bones making a mess of my mouth and Lotto making a mess of my pussy, I became a sticky, moaning mess in no time.

Frankie nudged Lotto slightly higher with his wet fingers. When Lotto brushed his tongue over my clit, I cried out into Bones’ mouth. Frankie pushed his two fingers into me again as he sucked a mark into the side of my neck. A bruise for a bruise. I much preferred my bruises coming from this kind of fun than the ring. Frankie must have felt the same because he marked both sides of my neck and throat while he fucked me with his fingers; Lotto licked and swirled my clit until I started shaking.

Bones ripped himself away from my mouth and pulled aside the lapels of my low-cut dress, so that my tits spilled out of the fabric and my nipples hardened. He immediately took one into his mouth, tugging and pulling the other. My entire body went into overdrive. Pleasure seized me, and all I could do was arch and jerk toward my salvation. I started grinding down into Lotto’s mouth and Frankie’s fingers. I could feel Frankie’s hard cock against my ass with each desperate swivel of my hips. My release was so close, hanging on by just a thread.

And then a flash of movement caught my attention.

River sat on the plush seat next to where Bones and Lotto had their dance floor fun. He nursed a drink, his dark eyes on me. With his other hand, he trailed down his front until he gripped his cock through his pants.

When he lowered his drink and smirked, I lost it.

My orgasm hit me like a freight train. Lotto’s tongue worked even faster; Frankie laughed hot and cocky into my neck as his fucked me through it. I didn’t even register the pain of Bones’ love bites all over my chest. Pleasure was overwhelming; heat curled my toes and made the hairs on my arms stand up. I was still shaking when Bones and Lotto pulled back, their eyes so dark, they were almost black.

“She tastes heavenly,” Lotto said.

“Yeah?” Frankie breathed and gestured him forward. “Show me.”

Lotto set his knee in between mine and leaned over me to kiss Frankie. Their lips were so close to me I could see every flick of their tongue and practically feel each moan they let out. My fingers still trembling, I grabbed the front of Lotto’s pants and tugged off his belt. With a few easy pulls, his cock sprang free. I spat in my palm and wrapped my hand around him, transfixed on the way his face scrunched up with pleasure. His eyes popped open, and he stared at me, even as he and Frankie made messes of each other’s mouths.

Lotto pulled back with a gasp. “Fuck.”

Bones leaned over Lotto’s shoulder, smirking. It took me a second to realize his hand was down the back of Lotto’s pants. I couldn’t see it clearly, but just the thought of Bones fingering Lotto’s asshole had me moaning.

“Lotto said I could have a reward.”

Bones began moving his hand and Lotto’s eyes rolled back. I squirmed on Frankie’s lap until his covered dick was directly over my pussy. He grunted and held me down, practically fucking up into me, just a few layers of fabric between us.

“What are you thinking?” Frankie asked. It was more of a growl than anything.

“I’m gonna fuck him so hard he cries.”

“Doubt it,” Lotto grasped, his lips sliding into an egotistical grin.

“If I can’t do it, Frankie can try next.”

“And me?” I giggled and jerked my hand even faster. Lotto bit his lip and stared at my marked up chest when I shook it. “Can I try?”

“Maybe next time.” Frankie slapped my pussy so that I gasped in surprise before I squirmed closer. “I need to be in that pretty pussy of yours. So how about this?”

Frankie laid one last kiss to my neck before he practically threw me to the side. The straps of my dress slipped down, and I pulled my arms out so the fabric bunched at my waist. Frankie undid the rest of his buttons and threw his shirt aside. His toned abs glistened with sweat and rippled with each breath. With strong hands, he maneuvered us so I was on all fours in front of him. The sound of his zipper unzipping made me shiver.

When I looked up, I came face to face with Lotto’s hard cock.

He pressed the tip of his dick against my mouth just as Frankie grazed his cock against my folds. I parted my lips so Lotto could slide his length into my mouth. I began to suck his cock, my eyelashes fluttering as I looked up at him. His mouth was parted into a silent moan. Bones moved behind him, both hands gripping Lotto’s waist. Lotto let out a long curse as Bones pushed his cock into his ass. I sucked harder, heat zapping through me. Frankie pushed into me, stretching my walls and filling me.

I didn’t have time to adjust before he was fucking me hard. He pushed down on my back, nearly splitting me open. He hit so deep with every stroke I saw stars, and my moans were muffled around Lotto’s cock as I sucked him off. Lotto jerked into my mouth with each of Bones’ rough thrusts. His body slightly bent over, and he grabbed onto my hips, moving me back against Frankie’s thrusts.

Frankie moaned, and I popped off Lotto’s dick so I could look back at him. Lotto had two fingers in Frankie’s mouth, thrusting them in time with Frankie’s rhythm. Lotto’s deep chuckle was gravelly and went straight to my pussy. His cock pressed against my cheek.

“Put it back in your mouth, angel.” He pulled his fingers from Frankie’s mouth and circled a wet fingertip around my asshole. “Or you won’t get these.”

I moaned and immediately took Lotto back into my mouth, bobbing on his length. He pushed a finger into my ass and started thrusting quickly. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as pleasure mounted a second time. All around me, the sound of their slapping skin and heavy grunts reverberated. My walls clenched down on Frankie as he fucked me into the booth. Lotto’s salty cum coated my tongue and made me drip for the real thing. Bones fucked Lotto even harder, making the tip of Lotto’s cock hit the back of my throat with every stroke.

“Mm, fuck,” Frankie said. It was all the warning I got before he filled me up. My walls sucked him deeper, and my sides burned with how hard he gripped me. His last few thrusts were choppy until he stopped moving completely.

Bones’ laugh was rough and dirty, and his thrusts slowed but didn’t stop. “Looks like Frankie lost.”

“Ari first,” Frankie ordered.

“What should the punishment be?” Lotto laughed and pulled his cock from my mouth. “What do you think, angel?”

“I want to see him get fucked,” I murmured, running my fingers over Lotto’s hip bones. I traced patterns into his skin as my eyelids fluttered to meet his. “I don’t know if that’s punishment, though.”

Lotto’s smirk grew to something absolutely devilish, and he squirmed away from Bones and ordered Frankie on his back on the flat booth. As soon as Frankie lay down, Bones was between his legs, with Frankie’s thighs on his chest. Lotto slid behind Bones and pushed his chest against Bones’ back. He grabbed Bones’ wrist and popped a few fingers into his mouth, sucking and wetting them, his dark eyes fixed on my expression.

When they were wet enough, Bones pulled them out and thrust them into Frankie. He grunted and spread his legs even more, his flaccid cock twitching.

“Why don’t you sit on his face, angel?” Lotto urged, a hand ghosting down Bones’ side. “Let him taste himself.”

I wasted no time straddling Frankie’s face, and he wasted no time grabbing my hips and pulling me down. His tongue pushed into my pulsing sex and swallowed our juices. He circled my clit and made me gasp, my hips jerking into his mouth. His moan was muffled into my pussy. Bones thrust into him so hard, we both jerked back, and I had to grab the back of the booth to keep myself upright.

Bones groaned with each thrust into Frankie’s hole. It turned into a moan when Lotto pushed inside of him. My pussy throbbed at the delicious sight. I leaned forward, angling my hips so I could grind on Frankie’s face. I steadied myself with a hand on Frankie’s hip, the other wrapping around his cock. It twitched to hardness in my hands; his hot breaths and sounds vibrated in my core and made me whimper.

Lotto and Bones rocked together to fuck Frankie even harder. Frankie pressed his tongue flat against my clit before he sucked it into his mouth. I cried out and squeezed his cock, focused on how Bones’ length disappeared into Frankie’s ass. My body trembled as Frankie worked me, and I dug my fingers into the flesh of his hips as I leaned down to take him into my mouth.

I bobbed on his cock, swirling my tongue around the tip. Frankie grabbed my hips and forced me fully down on his face, returning the favor to my aching clit. Above me, Lotto and Bones moaned, their thrusts choppy as they moved together to fuck Frankie into the leather seat. Pleasure made my mind hazy. But somehow, over the pounding of my body and the club music, I heard Lotto murmur.

“Don’t let him come, angel.”

Frankie was going to be so pissed, but I giggled and nodded, rising off of his cock. I gave him teasing licks all over his shaft and tip and ran my fingers along his balls and squeezed. Definitely not enough. And definitely pissed, because Frankie nipped at my folds until I gasped. My second orgasm was right there—and then Frankie pulled away, his laugh hot on my pulsing folds.

“If I can’t come, neither can you.”

“Not fair,” I whined and wiggled my hips. “I’m not the one who is getting punished.”

“I think Lotto’s punishing all of us,” Bones added.

I blinked at him with bleary eyes, only to see Lotto had pulled himself from Bones, his cock rock hard and weeping.

“Just trying to have fun.” Lotto smirked. “But I’m about at my limit. Come here, angel.”

We shifted again. I climbed off of Frankie and into Lotto’s lap. Frankie sat up and pulled Bones into him, giving him a messy kiss that left all of us breathless. We turned toward each other, Lotto’s sweaty chest pressed into my back and Bones’ back against Frankie’s chest. Lotto sank me down on his cock just as Frankie thrust up into Bones. I moaned and leaned my head back against Lotto’s shoulder as I bounced on his cock.

Bones’ face contorted in pleasure as Frankie fucked him. Every time Frankie fucked up, Bones’ trembling thigh knocked against mine. I leaned forward to close the gap between us, steadying my hands on Bones’ shoulders. Our lips barely brushed before our tongues met. We groaned into each other’s mouths as Lotto and Frankie fucked us numb.

I lost myself in the mounting pleasure. Bones grabbed at my bouncing tits, while Lotto circled my aching clit. I was so close to my peak. When I angled a little further up, Lotto hit deep within me and had me crying out. I pulled away from the kiss to lean my forehead on Bones’ shoulder. I desperately rode Lotto to get closer and closer to my release. Bones’ gasps of pleasure were hot on my ear. When he grabbed my earlobe between his teeth and tugged hard, I gave in.

My release flooded heat throughout my entire body; my mind went white with overwhelming pleasure. I clung to Bones as I rode out my orgasm. I was still flying when Lotto cursed, his thrusts painfully amazing. He spilled into me, filling me with his release, so warm it sent a shiver down my spine. My eyes could barely focus as I rose from Bones’ shoulder.

Lotto ran his tongue up my spine, pressing strangely soft kisses into my sweaty flesh. “That’s two of us,” he mumbled. “Ready for the third?”

My body flushed with warm realization. They were marking their territory. Me. All eyes flashed to Bones, whose grin grew almost predatory.

“My turn.”

He shifted off Frankie’s cock and maneuvered me down. My hair splayed out on the booth as Bones threw my legs over his shoulders. Beside me, Frankie shifted so I could see his hard cock, his length pulsing angrily with a need for another release. Lotto moved behind him, wrapping a hand around his length and smirking at me over Frankie’s shoulder.

“Open your mouth when the time is right, angel.”

I nodded, mind hazy with need. Bones pinned my calves against his shoulders as he thrust into me. I leaned back with a whimper, eyes about to slide closed when I saw something move out of the corner of my eye.

Not something. Someone.

River was still on the plush couch, his eyes locked on our tryst, but he was no longer nursing his drink. His button-up shirt was wide open to give me the perfect view of his ripped, tattooed chest. His pants were pulled down to his ankles. He had a hand wrapped around his thick cock as he slowly pumped his length. I shivered. I couldn’t take my eyes off his length or that wolfish smile that threatened to eat me up.

Lotto caught me watching and followed my gaze to River as he fucked himself. He chuckled. “Give him a good show, angel. Show him what he’s missing.”

I whined and clung to Bones’ shoulders, moving my hips against his. Bones grabbed onto my inner thighs and folded me in half, fucking me into the booth. Desperation clung to us like our sweat. His cock dragged against my walls with each thrust. Each stroke stole my breath. All I could do was cling to Bones as he gave into his lust.

My hazy eyes were locked on River as he stroked his cock. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he worked himself to us. To me . He licked his lips and sped up his pace, fucking his fist in time with Bones’ brutal thrusts. Lotto’s laugh drilled into my ears, along with Frankie’s desperate grunts. Lotto was having just as much pleasure as I was, jerking Frankie off in time with our matching paces.

Bones split my legs, hovering over me with carnal desire in his darkened eyes. I could barely keep up with his pace. I curled my toes into his sides and humped my hips to get him even deeper, so that his strokes flooded my body with heat. Frankie leaned down to rub my clit in quick, dirty circles. My body twitched and shivered. My eyes slipped closed as my third orgasm spiked. Bones hit deep within me, and I cried out, head tilting back.

Someone grabbed my chin and forced my head to the side. I gasped and looked up with teary eyes. Lotto smirked down at me, pulling my lips open with his thumb. He stroked Frankie’s cock so fast Frankie jerked into the pleasure to chase his second orgasm.

“Why don’t you look at him, angel? And keep that mouth open.”

I drifted my gaze back to River whose smirk had been replaced with a desperate scrunch of his handsome face. He fucked his fist and tugged at his nipples, squeezing and kneading his pecs as he stared at us. My body flushed as I watched him come undone. Cum covered his hand, and he jerked himself through his orgasm, his built chest huffing with heavy breaths.

“Get ready,” Frankie warned. “Fuck.”

Lotto jerked my chin up, and I opened my mouth obediently. Frankie’s entire body shuddered forward as he came, coating my tongue, chin, and chest. His cum was warm and salty; my name was a grunt on his lips that made me whine. Even as he came, Frankie’s fingers kept rubbing my wet clit. A few more frantic circles, and my eyes rolled back, my third orgasm slamming into me like a truck. My entire world went white, and my mind knew only pleasure and warmth. I clung to someone—I wasn’t sure who. But then someone pinched my nipple a little too hard, and I gasped, eyes shooting open.

“Look at him,” Frankie ordered.

For a second, I thought he meant River. I glanced to the side, but River was already gone. Then a sharp slap to my sensitive clit had me keening. Bones smirked down at me, pushing my hips up even more.

“Me, baby. Look at me.”

I nodded and bit my lip, clinging to him as he fucked me. A few more sharp thrusts and Bones came, his eyes squeezed shut as he filled me. God, I felt so fucking full. All three of their cum inside me had my body practically singing. I was tired but plenty satisfied.

Bones slipped from me, his softening cock covered in mixed juices. Lotto grabbed a napkin from the table and wiped up Frankie’s cum from my chin and chest. Frankie helped me sit up before pressing a soft kiss to my shoulder.

“Are you okay?”

I nodded. “Sore. The good sore.” I looked down at my dress still bunched around my waist and stained with sweat. “Might need a new dress, though.”

“We can buy you plenty of dresses with our winnings.”

“After another shower, please.” I giggled.

“The tub in my room is big enough for four.” Bones grinned at us, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

“I could go for a bath. Get out of these sweaty clothes,” Lotto agreed.

We had gotten so lost in our lusty haze we hadn’t even bothered to fully take off our clothes. I laughed and pulled my sweaty hair away from my neck. My lips slid into a happy grin, and Bones, Lotto, and Frankie’s expressions lit up to match mine.

“Why not?” I teased. “We have all weekend to celebrate, after all.”