Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 71148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“Was that it?” I ask as weariness threatens to take hold of me, but I fight it back, and when my husband grins, I realize it was a stupid thing to question.
“Not by a long shot, little red,” he assures me. They both wash me, four hands taunting and teasing me. Darius behind me, his hands on my ass, down my thighs, while Lycan washes my breasts and pussy. Once they’re convinced that I’m clean, both rise and that’s when Lycan lifts me against him. My legs wrap around his waist, and his cock nudges my entrance.
Slowly, ever so torturously slow, he sinks me down on his shaft. The thickness of him opening me, causing me to gasp as more pleasure heats my blood and my already aching pussy pulses around him. And that’s when I feel it, Darius’s fingers at my rear along with coolness which I’m sure is lube.
He taunts the tight hole, teasing it open until he has two fingers inside me. My breath comes in short gasps as he scissors me until he’s happy. I hear the snap of a cap, and then a groan from Darius. His fingers disappear before his cock replaces them.
He pushes slowly, gently, his fingers gripping my hips as he thrusts into me. Lycan stills his movements as Darius enters me, and after long, sensual moments, I’m filled like I’ve never been before. My nails dig into Lycan’s shoulders, and my head falls back onto Darius’s chest.
He presses a gentle kiss to my cheek, before gruffly promising, “You’re so fucking tight, I’m going to come in your tight ass, little one.”
I’m between two strong men, and I’m lost in bliss as they start moving, slow, gentle, but I can tell from the tension in Lycan’s shoulders, he’s holding onto restraint. He thrusts into me, deep, hitting that spot he earlier stroked, and as Darius’s cock throbs inside my ass, a moan of pure euphoria slips free.
My eyes flutter closed, and I focus on them both filling me. I’ve never been so lost to pleasure before. They move in sync, as if I was born for them to take like this, to own and worship. Soft lips trail over my breasts, to my nipples, and Lycan captures one in his mouth while Darius suckles on my earlobe. His teeth biting down as Lycan does the same to my hard bud, sending more electric shocks through me.
I claw at Lycan, his hands holding me up, while Darius’s grips my hips so hard, I’m sure he’s going to leave bruises, and I’m convinced this is something I won’t ever forget. Their movements hasten as my body pulses around both thick erections inside me.
“That’s my girl,” Lycan coos when he feels my walls tighten. “I might allow you to come again,” he whispers with a chuckle as he begins to fuck me faster, harder, and deeper. It’s as if he was holding out on me, and now he’s fully seated, while Darius claims my ass like a man possessed.
My lips part in soft mewls of bliss as I’m taken. I’ve never been so fully owned before. Yes, Lycan gives me what I need, he gives me everything I crave, but this is nothing like I ever expected. They fuck me harder, faster, and my body complies, opening and also tightening, giving them as much pleasure as they’re gifting me.
I’m closing in on the precipice of pure euphoria, when Lycan releases his one hand from my butt, and Darius takes his place. For a moment, I try to open my eyes to see what he’s doing, but the moment I do, he pinches my clit and orders, “Come for us.” And my body detonates like a bomb has been set off.
I scream.
My body pulses and tightens.
“Good girl. Milk our cocks,” Darius orders, and I don’t know how, but my body knows what it’s doing because seconds later, their grunts fill my ears as if on surround sound and their warmth fills me. Darius’s cock throbs as his release jets inside me. Lycan’s thick erection pulses inside my heat and I feel his seed coat me.
I scream some more when Lycan’s teeth capture my nipple, and he bites down hard before suckling it into his mouth. And after what feels like days, I go limp. I don’t remember anything after that. But when I open my eyes again, I’m in the bed in the playroom they brought me to. Both men are sitting on wingback chairs, watching me.
“The little one is awake,” Darius remarks before sipping on a drink in his hand.
Lycan rises, making his way toward me as he settles on the mattress behind me, pulling me into his hold. It’s still dark out, so I’m not sure how long I’ve been asleep, but it couldn’t have been too long since it’s still night.