Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 73680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
I’ve never felt so overwhelmed during sex. I’m not completely inexperienced, but trapped between these two brutes, it’s like nothing I’ve ever done before even qualifies. The double attention, with their rough, powerful bodies, takes everything to a whole new level. They take control of me like I’m their plaything. It’s exactly what I asked for, but I never imagined it would be like this.
I whimper against Alpha as his fingers tighten around the sides of my throat. He’s no longer just resting his hand there, he’s actively gripping it, pressing firmly enough to make my heart beat faster. They’re the hands of a biker, quite possibly a killer. Without an ounce of effort, he could end me with these hands, but he won’t. I trust him, despite all of the reasons not to. These two have already protected me, comforted me, kept me safe… now he’s claiming me as his.
Theirs.
With a last cool breath across my nipple, Ripper kisses his way downward. Then he bites, a sudden nip into the soft flesh of my belly, making me jump. It doesn’t hurt, not really, but it keeps my adrenaline flowing, as if it wasn’t rushing already. Then the kisses again. I’m quivering between them in anticipation of their every move.
Ripper’s cock slips from my hand as he moves downward. Letting him go, I reach behind me instead, searching for Alpha’s. The way the length of him presses into my back, it’s easy enough to find. Steel hard and just as big as the rest of him, his hot shaft fills my hands, just as good as I remembered.
I part my legs for Ripper as he dips his tongue into my belly button. It’s obvious where he’s going, and I’m dripping and ready for him. He laughs at my eagerness. “I can’t wait to fucking taste you.”
My chest is tight. “I can still feel,” I whisper. “Make it stop.”
Alpha’s grip tightens both on my throat and my breast. “We’re not going to make you stop feeling. We’ll make you feel so much you can’t fucking feel anything else.”
My breath hitches with his promise, or threat.
Ripper slides off the bed so he can kneel at the end of it between my thighs. His tongue circles right over my clit. I can’t stop my back from arching as I press myself into Alpha. Ripper grabs one thigh firmly and presses it back, then uses his arm to do the same on the other side. “Fuck, you look good.”
“What? But—” That’s all I get out before he buries his tongue in me, sliding it deep like a little cock, then dragging it up through my folds to the sensitive nub on top. He swirls the tip around, working a kind of magic that makes my toes curl and my nails dig into Alpha so hard he groans into my ear.
“Fucking gorgeous,” Ripper whispers, his breath rushing over my sensitive folds, then dives back in.
I can’t return the favor, not in this position, but he’s not the only hard cock in this bed. Opening my eyes long enough to look into Alpha’s icy grays, I lick my lips. “I want to taste you.”
“Fuck,” he growls and pulls away from behind me. It puts his cock out of reach, so instead I bury my fingers in Ripper’s hair, making sure he doesn’t move away. He chuckles and nips my clit, as if to assure me it’s the last thing on his mind.
God, this is so wrong, but I should’ve let them do this to me earlier.
Alpha comes around to the head of the bed. I look up to see his cock towering over me, long, hard and dripping. He kneels and grabs me under my arms so he can place me where my head hangs off the edge. Ripper follows up onto the mattress, not missing a lick. I open my mouth, waiting eagerly for Alpha. They’re making me feel so good, and I’m so eager to do the same for them.
The tip of him is slick and salty as he presses it into my mouth. I slide my tongue over its smooth surface, tasting him and exploring the rim along the edge of the head.
“That’s right, honey,” he groans. His hips flex like he wants to fuck me like this, but he restrains himself to making short thrusts, just enough to fill my mouth. His musk is intoxicating, and the way he’s looming over me overpowering, just as I begged for. I cling to Ripper while I suck on Alpha for all I’m worth. One of them grabs my breasts, or maybe they take one each—I can’t tell in this position—but they squeeze them and tease my nipples until I’m writhing between them.
“Fuck, you’re so goddamn hot,” hisses Ripper as he sits up. I reluctantly let his hair slip through my fingers. Is it over already? “I gotta fuck you.”