Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 160684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 803(@200wpm)___ 643(@250wpm)___ 536(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 803(@200wpm)___ 643(@250wpm)___ 536(@300wpm)
One of them brushed her clit with his thumb and that was it. She ignited, her cries filling the room as her head spun dizzily.
Her men petted her as she came down. She ended up in her favorite position, pressed up against Steele, her arm over his stomach, one leg over his. While Grady pressed in behind her.
His dick was hard again and he slid it into her pussy.
“Ohhh,” she said.
“I think our girl has more,” Grady said.
“Yeah? You think you can stay still while I finger your clit, baby?” Steele asked.
“Umm. Yes?”
“Grady is going to stay pressing inside you, but he’s not going to move. I’m going to play with that pretty pussy, but if you move, I stop.”
Shit.
It sounded impossible.
“And you’re going to have to beg to be allowed to come,” he added.
Oh Lord.
Damon moved onto his side, watching her face carefully, ensuring she didn’t move as he played lightly with her clit. Grady stayed still behind her and she knew he wouldn’t come. He liked sleeping inside her while hard.
She clenched down around his dick, thrusting her hips back.
“Uh-uh, bad baby,” Steele admonished, stilling.
“Please, I’ll be good.”
“Um, I’m not sure you will,” Grady said.
“I will. I will, Daddies. I promise. I’m your good girl.”
“Right now, you’re our Little captive,” Damon told her. “We can do whatever we want. Stay still.”
He started again and it took everything she had not to move, to stay still.
“Please, Damon. Please, Daddy. Let me come. Please. Please.”
“Beg some more. I love it when you beg.”
“Please, Daddies. Please! I need to come so bad.”
Steele moved his finger faster, harder.
“Come, our good girl,” Grady said. “Come for us.”
She screamed, pulsing around Grady’s dick as Steele kissed her lightly. It took her a long time to drift down and then she let out a happy sigh.
“Happy birthday, baby,” Steele said with a light kiss.
“Happy birthday, our good girl,” Grady added.
“I love you guys so much,” she whispered. “Ever since Joe died, I’ve mostly lived inside my head. Dreaming up a fantasy or fighting off Nan’s voice. I never found my way out of my head. But with the two of you . . . I no longer have to live in here.” She tapped her forehead. “I no longer have to hide because you’ve both given me a fairy tale come to life. Because my life is so beautiful, I no longer have to chase a daydream. I am living my dream. Every day. And it’s more amazing than I could ever have expected.
“Thank you for giving me magic.”