Total pages in book: 123
Estimated words: 119597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 598(@200wpm)___ 478(@250wpm)___ 399(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 598(@200wpm)___ 478(@250wpm)___ 399(@300wpm)
With a grip on my throat, Kody turns my head and rubs his cheek against mine, nosing me, sniffing me, scraping his teeth against my skin, conjuring images of an apex predator, wolfish and primal, protecting his pack.
Soon, his nuzzling turns into deep, wild kisses that deplete my lungs and scramble my brain.
“Oh, God.” I tremble. I whimper. I lift my hips and shamelessly hump the air. “I need…I need more. Please, keep going.”
“There she is.” Leo sucks on my inner thigh and nods at Kody.
Kody doesn’t hesitate. Gliding a hand between my legs, he sinks two fingers into my soaked cunt.
And freezes.
“What’s wrong?” I twist my neck and find his eyes squeezed shut.
“You’re so…” He expels a shaky breath. “Hot. Wet. Too fucking small.” His eyes open, colliding with mine. “There’s no way I’ll—”
“You’ll fit.” I kiss his chiseled cheek, shuddering with the need to come. “Curl your fingers.”
His brows crash together, and I feel a twitch inside me. Barely.
“You won’t hurt me.” Panting, I widen my legs. “Harder.”
“Like this.” Leo slowly eases his fingers inside me, alongside Kody’s.
God.
Jesus.
Yes.
Leo sucks the tender skin on my thighs, marking me with hickeys as his fingers thrust in tandem with Kody’s.
I cry out, overflowing with delirious pleasure.
Kody cups my throat and covers my cheek with sultry kisses as his other hand works my pussy, following Leo’s rhythm, filling me, stretching me, massaging my inner walls.
“Fuck, I’m close.” I feel Leo guiding Kody’s thumb, showing him my clit, how to tease it, rub it, and get me off. “You guys are ruining me. It’s fucking incredible. Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop—”
A shower of sparks explodes through my body and shimmers across my vision. I thrash atop Kody’s chest, grinding against the fingers inside me as Kody’s tongue fucks my mouth.
Wave after powerful wave, the orgasm grips me, breaks me, lighting me up from the inside out.
Kody stiffens beneath me. His breath cuts off. His mouth falls away, and I moan with realization.
He’s coming with me.
As his thick cock pulses against my backside and releases in his briefs, I clutch his hair and hold his face against my neck, twitching through the remnants of ecstasy.
Leo’s unreadable gaze captures mine.
He and his brother just fingered me. At the same time. Is that weird? Reprehensible?
It doesn’t feel wrong.
It feels fated and soulful and pure. There’s nothing more tragically beautiful and honest than the three of us together.
Slowly, Leo withdraws his fingers from my body and brings them to his mouth. Without looking away, he sucks them clean, thoroughly, diabolically.
Deliciously fitting for a temperamental savage.
Quirking my lips, I crook a finger.
On hands and knees, he crawls up my love-bitten thighs, slides against my breasts, and forces me back onto Kody’s heaving chest. When his mouth greets mine, it’s with a devastating kiss that makes me forget my name and turns me into a bottomless pool of want.
His pajama pants ride so low on his hips it’s easy to plunge a hand inside and free his thick, swollen cock.
“Frankie.” He groans against my mouth and shifts his hips out of reach. “This isn’t about me.”
“Why not?”
Kody puts his mouth to my ear. “He went along with this to relax you, to make you happy.”
“What’s the point if we’re not all relaxed and happy?” I capture Leo’s erection again, stroking the hot, velvety length and whispering into his kiss, “I love to feel you throb as you come. That makes me happy.”
A trapped breath bursts past his lips as he yields, flexes his hips, and thrusts into my fist.
It doesn’t take long. Mere seconds of focused stroking. With his forehead against mine and his arms braced on either side of Kody and me, he fucks my hand and chases his release.
Amid the woodsy, snow-frosted scent of his skin, I detect another irresistible smell. The clean, alkaline aroma of come hits the air and spurts across my stomach.
He roars through his climax, wrapping a hand around my fist and violently milking himself until the very last drop.
With loud gulps of air, he tries to catch his breath, his cock still hard and pulsing in our hands. When I let go, he wipes the sticky tip across my stomach, spreading his mess, smearing it in.
“Filthy.” I lick my lips.
He closes in and licks them, too, kissing me languorously, rubbing my tongue with his, pillaging, desolating. His hand runs up my thigh as Kody’s slide around my ribs to palm my breasts.
I’m lost in the heat of the body beneath me and the depths of the multicolored gaze above me. The cold isolation around us has no bearing when the warmth of our love pounds through my veins.
With so much at stake and no guarantees for survival, this may be the worst possible time of our lives. But we have each other’s backs, no matter how tough it gets. As long as we seize these moments, our small glimmers of peace in the dark, we’ll find our way out.