Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 131926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 660(@200wpm)___ 528(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 660(@200wpm)___ 528(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
The couch dips behind me and I look back to find Grayson leaning into me, his arm curling around my waist as I feel his piercing gently moving against my back. “Just how fucking serious were you about staying away from your ass?”
King laughs. “Trust me, she can handle it.”
My eyes beam with excitement as I look back at King, wanting to hate on him for answering for me but also wanting to give him a proud as fuck high five for knowing my body so well.
King just winks while moving in closer, and everything clenches within me, making Cruz groan.
I look back over my shoulder feeling a slight nervousness travel through me, but King is right. I can handle it. I just need to relax. If I tense up, it’ll never happen, but there’s no reason why I can’t enjoy this. My arm curls around the back of Grayson’s head and I pull him in closer, brushing my lips over his. “Just take it easy with me,” I whisper, silently begging him not to hurt me.
He nods, skimming his fingers over my ass and making me jump, once again clenching down on Cruz. “I’d never fucking hurt you, Ellie,” Grayson promises with a soft, sweet murmur, his lips moving against mine. He gives me one more kiss before pulling back and just like that, I lower myself down onto Cruz’s chest, bringing my lips to meet his just as King steps into my side.
My fingers curl around his thick cock as Grayson works my ass, mixing my wetness and getting me ready. The nerves still pulse deep within me, but I trust them all. They’ll keep me safe.
I feel the cool metal of Grayson’s piercing at my ass as I pause on top of Cruz, letting out a slow, deep breath. Grayson pushes into me, guiding his monster cock with one hand while clutching my hip with the other.
“Holy shit,” I breathe against Cruz’s cheek as his hand falls to my back, slowly rubbing up and down and silently letting me know that I was born for this.
“You good?” Grayson’s deep, gruff voice sounds through the room as he pushes deeper, stretching me wider and making my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Just give me a sec,” I whisper before I slowly push back against him, adjusting my hips until it’s just right. “Okay,” I finally breathe. “Let’s do this.”
Cruz stays still and lets the movement come from Grayson as he slowly draws out of me, making me burn in all the right ways. He goes back in and my eyes instantly roll, but Cruz is there and slips his hand between my legs and gently circles my clit, somehow making everything alright. Once my body finally accepts this beautiful punishment, I turn my heated stare on King, loving the way his eyes travel over my body, his hand stroking his cock as he watches his friends fuck his girl.
I put my hand down beside Cruz’s shoulder and push up just a little, and as King meets my stare, I roll my tongue over my lips, letting him know just how hungry I really am. I mean, we haven’t come this far just to stop at two dicks. I might as well take them all. “Are you happy watching or are you going to come and put it in my mouth?”
His brow arches and he instantly steps closer, curling his hand around the back of my neck as I open wide for him. Needing to keep my balance, King guides his cock into my mouth, and I watch the satisfaction slice over his features as I close my lips around him and let my tongue explore.
I start moving up and down his thick cock, keeping with the slow, torturous pace that Grayson keeps in order to literally not tear me a new asshole. Cruz groans under me, getting an up-close view of me sucking King’s dick as my eyes roll, feeling his fingers flicking over my clit.
Grayson’s hands tighten on my waist as we all hear his low, guttural growl, knowing that he’s experiencing something special back there. It’s a fucking tight squeeze for me, especially with Cruz’s big dick already deep inside of me, but does that make a difference for them? Can Cruz feel it as Grayson moves? I don’t fucking know, but not wanting him to miss out, I rock my hips up and down, making both of them groan with satisfaction.
All three of them slowly move in and out of me, and for a moment, I feel like a wet-as-fuck, human pin cushion, but instead of pain, all I feel is the greatest pleasure. Though I’m not going to lie, I’m going to need an ice bath after this, but I’m kinda hoping that all three of them will come to bed with me and spend the night with their arms around me. Though, I know that’s a long shot.