Sugar Pop – The Riot Crew Read Online Alta Hensley

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Sports Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
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“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.


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