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 let out a breath of relief. The three of us? We’re a package deal. A part of me has known since I saw how the other guys have it with Emily and Alessa, but nothing ever felt right, not until we found Faith. If she’d only wanted one or two of us? Fuck, I don’t know what would’ve happened.
I strip off my jeans and slide onto the bed next to Faith. She’s so fucking beautiful. It doesn’t seem real that she’d want a bunch of mangled fuck ups like us. She glances shyly down at my cock, which is already up and ready, eager for attention. I put my hands on her waist, right on the hot strip of bare skin between her jeans and her shirt. Not pushing yet, but stroking her in small circles.
“Trust us?” Blade asks.
Faith nods, already squirming a little. Damn I love how responsive she is.
Alpha kicks off his pants at the end of the bed, and Blade strips on the other side. Faith watches them, and I watch her. She runs her fingers down my arm, not flinching or hesitating when she comes to the rough patch of skin covering my amputated wrist. Even in this lifestyle, where the girls seem to like a few scars, not everyone is equally accepting of missing an entire fucking hand.
I joke about it because what else is there to do? It’s not coming back, and it’s been gone long enough that I don’t usually give much of a fuck anymore.
But screwing someone who won’t even look at it? Or who cringes away from that side so they don’t have to feel it? No fucking thanks. Her hand continues down past my arm, her curious fingers finally closing around my cock.
“There’re no guarantees,” says Blade as he slides a hand underneath Faith’s shirt. “This could get completely fucked.”
Alpha spreads Faith’s legs and kneels between them. “So we should make sure we enjoy the time we have. Don’t you think?”
Faith looks back and forth between us. “Let’s do it.”
26
FAITH
As soon as the words leave my mouth, they’re all over me. And they weren’t exactly being shy before.
I have to let go of Ripper as they pull my shirt over my head, and then lift my hips so Alpha can yank my jeans down. My panties go with them, just as Blade slips a hand under my back to release my bra hooks. He’s obviously done it before, because before I know it, I’m completely naked for them to roam their hungry gazes over. The last thing I reach for are my glasses.
“Leave ‘em on,” Alpha says with a grin as his gaze rakes over my bare form like a predator trying to decide where to start its meal. He puts his big hands on the outsides of my thighs, his strong fingers digging into my flesh. “Curvy. Soft. So perfectly fuckable.”
“She is,” agrees Ripper. He captures one of my breasts, then leans in to kiss it right on my nipple. It crinkles up at his touch, and a tiny zing travels straight to my rapidly warming core. Blade grips my other breast, his touch a lot rougher, squeezing it as he buries his face in my throat, kissing and nibbling his way up to my jawline.
“I don’t know what to do,” I admit, feeling very overwhelmed and not even knowing where to start.
Alpha pushes my thighs towards me and spreads them as he lies down. “Leave the worrying to us. I’m going to eat you until you explode, and then do it again.”
“You’re so sure of yourself, big guy,” I joke. Not that I have any doubt that he means it.
Blade grabs my jaw and turns me to him, so that our lips are barely an inch apart. His stormy blue eyes fix on me with a dark look that can’t be denied. “Are you fucking questioning us?”
Ripper picks that moment to suck my nipple for emphasis. Instead of a snarky answer, I just moan and press my breast against him. “N-no,” I stammer in a breathy whisper.
“That’s fucking right,” Blade growls, then lays claim to my mouth with his. God, I love it when he takes charge like this.
A broad tongue slides through my slick folds, then flicks over my swelling clit, sending a flash of pleasure racing through me. A second swirls around my nipple, teasing it until it’s rock hard. I moan into Blade’s mouth, where his tongue duels with mine as he kisses me silly. I never knew I needed three tongues at once, but just now it feels just right.
I reach for cocks, and find two to wrap my fingers around, strutting and eager. Ripper and Blade groan as I stroke and explore their lengths with my hands. They feel so nice, smooth and hard under my touch, their tips slick with hot pre-cum that drips over my fingers.