Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 61190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
“I missed this,” I told her as I hovered over her, feeling myself throb as I watched the arch of her body.
Brianna nodded breathlessly as she reached out for me, placing her hand on the back of my head to draw me in for a heated kiss.
“I want you,” she whispered against my lips between sultry, open-mouthed kisses. “Now.”
My fingertips drifted over her clit in steady circles, working her up even more before I pushed a finger inside of her. I clenched my jaw so hard that I briefly worried about breaking it. Oh, fuck. She was so wet that sliding in another finger was smooth and easy, working them in until they were buried to the knuckle.
“I know why you’re so wet,” I murmured near her ear as I rocked my fingers in and out of her. “You liked flirting with the others. And when they flirted with you.”
I swore she fluttered around my fingers, but Brianna stiffened afterward, her eyes widening.
I shook my head as I peered down at her.
“I liked it too. Watching you get all flushed and fawned over,” I admitted as I continued thrusting my fingers into her slowly. “They’d enjoy seeing you like this. Dripping wet and desperate for more.”
Brianna let out a shaky exhale before she swallowed hard and nodded.
“I’d like that too,” she said.
I grinned, feeling my cock pulse at the thought. She had no idea how hot that would be to me. I needed to show her.
“They’d worship you. Every perfect inch of you,” I told her as I drew back to pull off her shorts and panties, leaving her bare and beautiful beneath me. My clothes came off next, my fingers wrapping around my erection as I nudged her thighs apart to slip between them.
Brianna whimpered as I rocked myself through her folds, grazing the head of my cock against her clit. She ran her hand up my arm as I planted my palm next to her head.
“I’d want you there. Watching me,” she said.
I dragged my cock down to her entrance, slowly pushing inside to make her head drop back in bliss. My eyes shut as I lowered my head, reveling in how good she felt.
“I wouldn’t be able to tear my eyes away from you,” I told her as I fully sheathed myself, my head feeling even hazier than before.
Brianna dragged me down for a heated kiss, digging her nails into my back as I started to thrust into her.
I caressed her breasts with my free hand, teasing her nipples and squeezing her soft flesh that I couldn’t get enough of. My thrusts became harder and faster, my sense of control slipping. Her nails in my back burned so blissfully, driving me on as I drew more and more pleased sounds from her.
“Go on. Let them know how good it feels,” I said as I slammed into her over and over, knowing that she liked it hard. Passionately rough. I was more than happy to give it to her however she liked it, especially when the guys could probably hear down the hallway.
Brianna didn’t restrain herself, unable to do so in the first place as I pounded her into the mattress. Her nails scraped at the back of my shoulders, her thighs tightening around my waist. She suddenly tensed and cried out, my name ringing from her as she succumbed to the pleasure.
I buried my face in the crook of her neck as I followed her right off the edge, burying myself deep as I came with a groan. My back stung from the scratch marks, but the sensation mingled with the pleasure throbbing through my entire body. I collapsed next to her, wrapping my arm around her to pull her close.
“Incredible,” I breathed out. It had been so long since we last did that.
Brianna smiled as she cuddled up close to my side.
“Hope we can do it again soon,” she said, purring the words with pink cheeks.
“I’ll call in Aziel and Amir next time,” I chuckled, watching her eyes widen. That was a conversation for when my head wasn’t spinning, though. After pressing a kiss on her forehead, I dropped my head back and closed my eyes, letting sleep take me.
Chapter 8
Brianna
Iwas going to throw up.
No, false alarm, but part of me wanted to. What was I thinking last night? My memories were a bit of a haze, but I did remember fantasizing about being with the other guys in front of my husband. My husband!
I ran my fingers through my hair as I sat up in bed, grimacing as my head ached and my stomach churned. I’d drank way too much. That was all.
But it wasn’t that. Because a part of me did yearn for the other guys. I couldn’t help the dirty fantasies that popped up in my mind whenever they grinned at me or stood so close that I could smell their aftershave or body wash.