Total pages in book: 194
Estimated words: 187754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 939(@200wpm)___ 751(@250wpm)___ 626(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 187754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 939(@200wpm)___ 751(@250wpm)___ 626(@300wpm)
I hit the ground hard enough to daze me for a few seconds.
Long enough for Khalil to drop down on top of me, take my dress in both hands and rip it down the middle. My breasts spill from the confines, and his angry gaze snaps to them.
Realizing I can’t overpower him, I go for begging instead. “No. Please—”
“Shut the fuck up.”
“Have it your way.” I send my fist soaring in a beautiful fucking cross punch, and it connects with Khalil’s jaw, snapping his head sideways. My knuckles scream on impact, but I ignore the pain as I twist onto my side to escape.
I make the mistake of forgetting he’s not alone so I don’t get far.
Seth appears—seemingly out of thin air—and I find myself cornered and captured once again. Relieving me of my pack, he forces me on my back for Khalil once again, and even though my nipples pebble from their rough handling, I still fight with everything in me to get away.
“Don’t fucking touch me!”
Ignoring me, Seth grabs my wrists before I can give him the same treatment I offered Khalil. His hold is so harsh the fragile bones twinge, and I cry out from the pain.
Seth isn’t moved.
His face could be carved from rock for all the emotion he gives. Simmering deep beneath the anger, though, is want. I know right then that Khalil won’t be the only ravaging my pussy once he’s done.
Khalil uses his knees to shove my thighs apart to make room for himself, and it’s only then that I notice his jeans are lowered over his ass, and his dick is out. He’s still watching my bare breasts when he spits into his palm and begins stroking his hard cock while on his knees.
My stomach tightens as I watch him grow, the angry purple head already leaking pre-cum. I start struggling anew when he leans forward to settle between my thighs. I’m not wearing panties, so there’s nothing left to stop him.
“Khalil, wait. I don’t want to.” Ignoring me, he rubs the tip of his cock back and forth through my slick. “I said I don’t want to. Stop! Please! I’m sorry I ran. I—”
“Sorry?” he echoes coldly as he presses forward, my unprotected pussy flaring helplessly around the broad head of his cock. It feels like a threat. “How sorry are you, Goldilocks?”
“I’m so sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
“No?” I don’t realize Thorin’s found us until he speaks. When I look up, I find him standing over the three of us like a vengeful god. “Because I think you knew exactly what you were doing, songbird.” I start to tell him where he can stick his thoughts, but he drops to the ground next to us and presses his hand over my mouth. “Give her what she wants.”
Khalil’s hips meanly punch forward, and he doesn’t stop until his balls are pressed against my ass. My eyes roll back inside my head as I release a tortured groan under Thorin’s palm.
I can feel all three of their eyes on me as Khalil ruthlessly fucks me into the ground, crushing the wild grass and freshly bloomed flowers. Newly hatched butterflies fly over us while a few peeping Tom bunnies watch the debauchery from nearby.
If some hikers or campers were to walk by, they’d have no idea what was happening within the shelter of the meadow. The knowledge makes me fight a little harder, the heels of my boots digging into the ground as I try to buck Khalil off me. He responds with hard shoves that are even more disarming than Seth’s hold or Thorin’s hand. Without fail, Khalil reaches that sensitive spot deep inside of me that he pounds over and over like one of his speed bags. I can feel my own orgasm beginning to crest when he finally buries himself one last time, throws back his head, and paints my contracting walls with cum.
“Goddamn, this bitch’s pussy is lethal.” Khalil swirls his hips one last time before pulling out of me and rolling away. I’m lying frozen on the ground, staring up at the sky with my thighs gapped open, and the hem of my dress rucked over my hips when he says, “You got to try it, Seth.”
“Yeah?” Seth lets go of my wrists to take his turn, but I take them all by surprise when I burst into action, sitting up before he can and dislodging Thorin’s hand.
I manage to crawl away a few feet, but a heavy weight lands on my back when Seth tackles me from behind, sending my half-naked front to the ground.
“Stop it!”
He responds by yanking my ass into the air, forcing me onto my hands and knees. I try to crawl away again, and he snatches me back before slapping my ass so hard my ears ring.