Total pages in book: 214
Estimated words: 199879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 999(@200wpm)___ 800(@250wpm)___ 666(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 199879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 999(@200wpm)___ 800(@250wpm)___ 666(@300wpm)
His fist gripping her hair, shoves her head down, and she gags as his cock hits the back of her throat while his free hand goes back to her neck once again. Her hips buck, and her body tenses.
I sit up and place a hand on her hip, pinning her down to the couch while my free hand slides between her legs and pushes two fingers into her.
“Suck it,” he orders, looking down at her. “Come on, baby girl. You want to suck my cock so bad. Then fucking suck.” He pulls her mouth off his length to shove her down onto it again. Her pussy clenches on my fingers as she makes slurping and gagging sounds around him.
He holds her head in place once again, and I push a third finger into her. “You’re getting wetter, sweetheart.” I remove them only to shove them back in. My fingers dig into her hip, holding her down, knowing they’ll leave bruises. I might share her with my friends, but there will be limits. They can have her mouth and her ass. Her cunt is mine.
She blinks, tears running down the side of her face as it turns dark red from lack of oxygen. He releases her neck and pulls his cock back enough so she no longer gags.
She lies there breathing heavily through her nose, and he begins to run his hand through her hair. “Good girl,” he praises her while her small body trembles. “That’s what I want to see. My cock resting in your warm and wet mouth. If I want to fuck it, I’ll fuck it, do you understand?”
SEVENTEEN
ASHTYN
I lie on my side as Haidyn’s hand slowly runs through my hair. His cock fills my mouth as drool runs out of the corner. His jeans and the side of my face are wet.
My hips gently rock back and forth as Saint plays with my pussy. His thumb makes small circles on my swollen clit. Two fingers slowly go in and out.
They’re playing with me.
My legs are tied with rope that is rubbing against my hot and sweaty skin. I fist my tied hands and try to stretch out my legs, but it’s no good. I’m sandwiched between them on the couch.
Haidyn’s cock fills my mouth. I’ve only got maybe two inches. I’ve seen all three of them, but right now, it just feels bigger than usual. Maybe because it’s just resting there.
I’ve never done this before. Not like this anyway.
Of course, I’ve sucked Saint’s dick since the night of the vow ceremony. But just held it in my mouth? My natural instinct is to suck. My tongue runs along the head. The skin is so soft, I wish he’d push it to the back of my throat.
Something enters my pussy, and I moan around Haidyn’s dick. His blue eyes drop to look at me, but he doesn’t say anything. I sniff, my nose running as bad as the drool out of the corner of my mouth. My eyes sting from unshed tears. My body is begging, but I have no voice.
I tense when I feel something at my ass.
“Relax,” Saint says, his hand slapping my ass before he rubs circles over the lingering sting. “I want to watch you come with Haidyn’s cock in your mouth, sweetheart.”
I whimper, eyes closing as I try to breathe through my runny nose. Haidyn’s hand touches my forehead, and this time, when he goes to run his hand through my hair, he grabs a fist of it. Pinpricks spread across my scalp, and it makes my pussy wet.
He uses it to push my head down, his thick cock filling my mouth just as something is rubbed on my ass.
It’s more lube.
I open my mouth as wide as I can to breathe, but Haidyn just shoves my head farther down. His cock hits the back of my throat, and I gag.
“Take it, baby girl,” Haidyn says softly. “Open your throat and let me fuck it. You know you want me to.”
I do, and I can’t deny it. My pussy is soaked, my pulse racing, and if I wasn’t gagging on his dick, I’d beg him for it.
I thought I was dreaming when Saint woke me up, and I saw him and Haidyn. He mentioned sharing me with Haidyn and Kashton the night in the woods when he took a belt to my ass in front of them. Then he brought it up again the other night while lying in his bed, and I couldn’t find my voice to tell him that I wanted it. Too ashamed and embarrassed. I didn’t want Saint to think he wasn’t enough for me.
My hips are grabbed, and a mumbled cry is forced from my full mouth as I’m rolled over onto my knees, and my ass is shoved into the air. The new position pulls on my shoulders since my wrists are tied behind my bent knees.