Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
I feel Hale separate my folds with his fingers and hear him growl out a soft, greedy sigh. “Fuuuuuuck.”
Flint kisses me deeper, longer, like he’s trying to distract me. Trying to win my attention. It’s so much passion, I feel like I might split right in two.
An inhalation between my legs. A hot outbreath. When Hale’s tongue hits my clit, my body explodes and I sob into Flint’s mouth.
I wrench my face away from Flint, or try to anyway. He lets me part the kiss to get a breath, but no further. I lock eyes with him, furious in my pleasure, as his dad has his way with my pussy.
Hale’s hot, strong, knowing tongue moves between my folds, around my clit, to my opening.
“Oh my God,” I growl at Flint, my whole body throbbing in the rhythm of Hale’s tongue.
“That good, baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I growl. “Yes.”
Flint puts one of his big hands on each of my shoulders, pushing me back against the chaise. Pinning me down as Hale goes to town on my clit.
“She likes that, Dad,” Flint says. “Right there. I can see it in her fucking eyes.”
The whole scene is pulsing in time with my heartbeat. Like a strobe light in my head.
“Finger her,” Flint says. “Deep. I can see she wants it.”
Hale growls into my pussy and does just what his son says, and my body rolls with a new wave of ecstasy.
I part my legs wider, writhing and squirming under their powerful grasp. The more I squirm, the tighter they hold me.
And the safer and freer I feel.
I paw frantically for Flint’s swim trunks, but he snatches my wrist back hard and forces it violently against the cushion behind my head. “Don’t you even think about it. This is for you, baby girl. Just for you.”
On and on Hale goes eating me out, and Flint keeps kissing me, licking my throat, teasing my ears, rolling my nipples between his fingertips.
He leans in to my ear, nips my earlobe. “You better come soon, little girl. Because next it’s my turn.”
It’s like a magic spell in my body. As soon as he tells me, I am closer than ever before. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“And?”
I dart my glance down to Hale, who lifts his eyes to mine from between my slick and stubble-reddened legs. “Yes, Papa.”
I reach out for both of them, holding one of their hands of each of mine. Flint allows this, doesn’t correct me. And with their fingers knitted between mine, with my small hands lost in theirs, I feel myself going, going, going…so close to being…
Hale changes his pattern. Flicking his tongue at lightning speed. My body tingles. Flint kisses me deeper. My brain pulses.
And I’m gone.
My orgasm is ferocious, loud, and animalistic. As I’m coming, Flint is egging me on. He holds my cheeks in his hands, roaring into my face.
“Such a good fucking girl. Harder. Harder.”
Hard. Harder. Hardest.
My body contracts with every wave of pleasure as I scream out my desire against Flint’s shoulder and chest, tightening my thighs around Hale’s face as he goes and goes.
While I’m still rolling through my powerful, mind-blowing orgasm, Flint stands and undoes his trunks. Immediately, I’m pawing for his huge, veined, erect cock. It pops up from his waistband, nearly slapping him in the stomach. His balls are full and huge.
He strokes himself against my cheeks. “Open up, baby girl. Open that pretty mouth.”
I look up at Flint, all the time stroking Hale’s hair while he cleans my wetness and juices from my dripping, throbbing, pussy. Penetrating me now, with two thick fingers, Hale finds my g-spot and presses into it. Now it’s his turn to try to distract me, his turn to spin my pleasure. But I give my attention to Flint, and his magnificent dick.
I cup Flint’s balls in my other hand and raise my eyes to his.
“Please, Daddy,” I whisper. “Please.”
And then I stick out my tongue gently to form a pillow.
Hale growls his approval of my words into my wet lips and Flint’s eyes flash with fury and something close to rage. He strokes his cock violently, slapping my cheeks with the tip. I watch the veins in his throat fill with blood, watch his eyes grow greedy and dark.
“Please,” I whisper again. “Please. This, I’ve never done. Daddy’s dick is my first.”
And just like that, he’s coming all over me, powerful sprays of cum from deep in his cock. His cum stings my eyes, dampens my cheeks, spills hot and thick down my throat.
And all the while, Hale doubles-down one more time on my clit, pushing brutally into my g-spot with two fingers. And sending me spinning with mind-blowing, life-changing pleasure again.
And again.
A couple hours later, and I’m still dreamy and spinning with all that pleasure. After Hale was done between my legs, Flint took his turn and Hale held me down. Flint was amazing, different than his father, longer licks and more teeth, and Hale fed into it by covering my mouth, then one hand around my throat as he beat off and covered my tits with his cum. I surged into an orgasm, harder and longer than I thought would be physically possible.