Ryan Reign (New York Ruthless #4)(72)

Mikey holds his cock as I slide myself onto it. “Damn, Con, no wonder you couldn’t hold on much longer, because my wife’s pussy is fucking hot!” he groans as I slide all the way onto him. “And so damn wet.”

I bite my lip as I stare down at him and heat flushes my chest and neck. “I like it when you call me your wife,” I purr.

“I like it too, Red,” he growls as he holds onto my hips and thrusts into me, causing me to whimper.

Liam lines up behind me, his hands just above Mikey’s as he slides his cock into my ass again. “Fuck. You are tighter this way, baby,” he growls in my ear. “And I can get in deeper too.” As if to prove his point, he drives into me, all the way to the hilt and I cry out in pleasure. I plant my hands on Mikey’s chest as the two of them fuck me together. It’s not long before Shane and Conor crawl onto the bed beside us. Both of them are hard again and I know what’s about to happen. I have thought about this for a very long time. Shane moves first, squeezing my breast with one hand as he squeezes his cock with the other. When he kisses me, I whimper into his mouth as Conor takes my other hand and slides it onto his cock, working it up and down the shaft. Then his lips are on my throat, kissing and suckling. Or is that Mikey? Because now there are more lips on my neck and hands all over my body as Mikey and Liam go on fucking me to the same relentless rhythm. I have to close my eyes to deal with the overwhelming sensations.

Suddenly, Shane pulls back. “Look at me!”

I open my eyes and focus on his face. His eyes burn into mine and I know what he’s thinking. I lick my lips and he doesn’t hesitate. He pushes himself up onto his knees until his cock is level with my mouth.

“Suck it, sweetheart,” he orders and my pussy walls contract in response, causing Mikey and Liam to groan loudly. I suck him into my mouth, as far as I can go, while the other three continue their delicious torture. Kissing my neck and my nipples. Their hot hands all over my skin as Conor keeps me working his cock. I flick my tongue over the tip of Shane’s cock and a moan vibrates through his body before I take him to the back of my throat. But the maddening teasing of my body means I lose focus and my eyes roll into the back of my head as an unexpected orgasm tears through me like black powder. I moan loudly but the sound is muffled by Shane filling my mouth. Sensing that I need him to take control, he weaves one hand through my hair, grabbing it with just the right amount of pressure as he holds my head still and starts to fuck my mouth. My eyes water as he hits the back of my throat and I suck harder as my hand moves faster on Conor’s cock.

“Where the fuck did you learn to suck cock this good, Jessie?” Shane moans as he drives his hips into my mouth and I suck him harder until he spurts hot and heavy against the back of my throat.

Once I have licked him clean, a second hand is on my head, fisting in my hair. Shane pulls back and Conor turns my head. “My turn, Angel.”



With Shane’s and Conor’s hands and mouths on me, Mikey rubbing my clit, Liam’s fingers digging into my hips and their cocks filling me, I feel my climax threatening. They keep me teetering on the edge.

“You think we’re going to make our wife squirt?” Liam growls.

“I don’t think we can call this a successful wedding night if we don’t,” Mikey chuckles.

I shake my head. “Please?” I beg. If they don’t give me some release soon, I think I might pass out.

Shane and Conor suck a nipple each into their hot mouths while the twins increase their pace and pressure and my orgasm goes off like an atomic bomb, drenching Liam beneath me as well as the sheets. I have no doubt that everybody got a little of it because I have never experienced a rush like it, but I have no shame. These boys caused it after all.

I have no idea if the twins came too, but realize they must have because they both groan and pant and stop moving. Liam finally slides his cock out of my ass before Mikey pulls me down to lie on his chest.

“Wow, Red!” Mikey pants, his breath ruffling my hair as our bodies stick together with perspiration.

“I can’t…” I breathe. “I have no bones.” I melt into him, completely unable to move.

Someone chuckles softly beside us and I can’t even lift my head to see who it is. But I feel warm hands on my back and hear the steady breathing of all four brothers as we lie there catching our breath and enjoying the post-orgasmic haze of whatever the hell they just did to me.



When I wake later in the night, I’m facing Liam with Conor at my back.

“You okay, baby?” Liam says softly as I shuffle beside him.

“Yes. Are you?”

“Not really,” he whispers.

“Why? What’s wrong?”

“Well, I just realized that I’m the only man in this bed who didn’t get to fuck your pussy tonight,” he chuckles softly and I swat him in the chest.

“No. But you’re the only one who fucked my ass,” I remind him.

“Not the same as your pussy though,” he breathes. “I mean, your ass is hot, baby, but your pussy is like next level fire.”

I giggle as he slides his hand onto my ass and presses my body against his hard cock. “I suppose you’re planning on rectifying this situation now then?”

“Hmm. Are you sore?” he whispers.

“A little.”