Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 113880 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 456(@250wpm)___ 380(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113880 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 456(@250wpm)___ 380(@300wpm)
24
CLAY
I had a feeling this was going to happen. After Carson encouraged last night's antics, I wondered where Allie would want to go next. Either she was going to be filled with regret and call the whole damned thing off or go further. Carson’s always been like that. The instigator. My mom thought he was a troublemaker, but throughout my whole life, he’s helped me find the confidence to do the things I never thought I’d do. I guess Tom and Gabe wondered too because it only took one look from Tom for us to end up here, surrounding Allie while she whimpers for more.
And more she’s going to get.
Her body is so sweet. Creamy skin, kissed by the sun. Natural breasts tipped with tight rosy nipples. A belly that’s soft and hips that curve. Thighs that could cradle me perfectly while I drive inside her.
This won’t be the first time I’ve shared a woman, but it’s the first time I’ve done it with men I don’t know well. The first time that there’s so many unknown elements.
While Gabe touches her and Tom kisses her, I tug my shirt over my head, tossing it onto the green chair in the corner. This room is almost a mirror image of mine, except Tom keeps his space tidy with military precision. I could bounce a coin on his bed and it would hit the ceiling.
Allie twists in Gabe’s arms, seeking me. Her eyes drift over my naked torso, lingering on the ink there, a twist of jungle leaves and branches, interspersed with animals. The colorful images are so different from Carson’s ink. Unlike him, I’m not trying to exorcize demons through my art, just celebrate the parts of the world I have a passion for.
Allie’s cool hand over the tiger’s face on my left pec is like a balm that calms my racing heart, and when she steps closer for a kiss, everything inside me seems to stall. Damn, her lips are like strawberries and cream. They tease even as they submit, and I’m dizzy with her. Dizzy and frantic. Without thinking about the others surrounding us, I grab beneath her ass and hoist her against me until her pussy is resting against the rigid bar of my cock and her legs are high around my waist. If we were alone, I’d fuck her against the wall in this very position, plundering, ravishing, thinking nothing about what either of us would feel after we were satisfied.
But the others are here and getting her onto the bed will give us all more access to explore her from head to toe.
Kneeling on the edge of the mattress, I lay her down and yank her panties down her hips. She won't need those for a while. In fact, I think we should add a rule to this thing we have going on with Allie. I think that her underwear should be banned until we leave the beach house. The image of her walking around in her short skirts and dresses with nothing underneath makes me so fucking hard my head spins.
Tasting her becomes a necessity rather than a desire and the first swipe of my tongue through her sweetness is like a hit of the most addictive drug. Oh fuck. I lap at her entrance, famished for her, and she wriggles, grasping my head, and snapping her thighs around my ears.
“Shit,” Gabe mutters as he climbs onto the bed on her right side. “That’s so fucking hot.” Tom does the same on the left and Allie, even in her ecstasy, grabs for each of them. Gabe kisses her, then drifts to suck her nipple, his hand squeezing her pliable flesh. Tom takes her hand and kisses her wrist, her knuckles, then sucks each finger into his mouth, which makes her gasp. My tongue gets to work on her clit, flicking and circling, flicking and circling until I have to press my hand over her stomach to keep her in place.
“Please,” she whimpers. “Please.” I don’t know who she’s talking to or what she’s begging for specifically, but Tom pulls a box of condoms out of his nightstand and tosses a foil packet to me. Fuck. Is she really pleading for my cock?
I tear the packet with my teeth like one of the predators on my chest, a wild animal ready to claim his prey. My hands shake as I shove the rubber over my cock, staring at the pussy spread open in front of me. Allie’s arousal is visible, slicking her entrance, her clit swollen and straining for contact.
The image of Jimmy spreading her open in front of us last night flashes into mind and I have to get inside her. Watching him fuck her almost blew my mind, and seeing her whimper when Gabe and Tom touch her makes my arousal feel so much sharper. Knocking her legs wider with my knees, I brace over her body, gripping my cock by the root. Her glazed eyes try to focus between us as I probe, putting just the right pressure to breach and then penetrate, and…oh…my…god. It’s perfection. Tight and slick and deep, I have to throw my head back and focus on the light fittings above us, so I don’t come in a second.