Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
She groaned, putting her hands against her cheeks. She’d said that out loud? What was wrong with her?
“Don’t worry, we use lube,” Nico told her. “I buy in bulk. And we’d get you all nice and ready for his huge dick. All you’d feel is fucking pleasure.”
“That only happens when you’re ready,” Liam told her.
Nico took Liam’s cock into his mouth.
Liam groaned, pleasure filling his face as Nico bobbed his mouth back and forth, taking him in deep then releasing him. Then Liam wrapped his hand in Nico’s hair and dragged his mouth back.
“Did I tell you to take me into your mouth yet?” he growled.
“No, Liam.”
“No, I didn’t. You’ll pay for that. Later. Now suck me until I come.”
And that’s what happened. She sat there, watching as Nico moved his mouth up and down that huge dick. Liam moved his gaze to hers and left it there. The weight of that gaze made it difficult for her to breathe. So, she dropped her eyes once more to Nico. And that didn’t make things any easier. Any lighter.
It just stirred her in different ways. She wanted to kneel beside Nico, to worship Liam’s dick with him. And yet at the same time, she wanted to curl up against Liam, to have him hold her, to kiss him, have him touch her. Taste her.
“That’s it. Good boy. Take me deep. Fuck, you feel so good, Nico. So damn good. That’s it.”
Liam guided Nico’s movements, fucking his face and she honestly thought she was moments from coming without even touching herself when Liam drove deep and groaned. He threw his head back, the noise filling the room, the muscles in his neck tightening as he emptied into Nico’s mouth.
Finally, panting, he drew Nico back. Then held out his hand to help the other man up before wrapping his hand around the back of his neck and kissing him.
This felt like such an intimate moment. Maybe she should leave them to it.
“Come here.”
She glanced over at Liam. Surprised to see his gaze piercing her. Then he crooked a finger and pointed at the floor next to him.
“Here, Charlotte. Now.”
Getting to her feet, she walked over to him. He held out an arm but didn’t grab her even when she was close enough. Instead, he let her come to him. When she was a few inches away from them, he reached out and gently grasped her chin. Then he tilted her face up.
“I’m going to kiss you, girl.”
She kind of liked when he called her girl. It was so far from princess. Yet, she preferred it. He lowered his lips slowly, no doubt giving her time to move away. But she wanted to feel his mouth against hers. He started off slow, light, then the kiss deepened. His tongue ran over her lips as he placed pressure on her chin. Opening her mouth, she let out a small murmur of pleasure as he deepened the kiss. He didn’t touch her anywhere else, just her mouth.
She felt Nico move away and let out a protesting noise. Liam drew back as she saw Nico pulling up his jeans. She frowned as he covered up his beautiful body.
“No,” she groaned.
He froze. Then stared at her. “I thought it would make you less nervous if I was covered.”
“But you’re so pretty.”
“He is, isn’t he?” Liam added.
“Hey, I’m not pretty. I’m manly.” Nico crossed his arms over his bare chest, glaring at them both.
She found herself sharing a grin with Liam. Then the other man’s smile dropped. He held out a hand to her. “Come, we need to talk about this. About us. About the rules.”
12
Nico couldn’t sit still.
And it wasn’t because of his ass. Truth was, he couldn’t even feel his ass. His balls, now they fucking hurt. And he knew there wasn’t any relief in sight. But his main problem was her.
He could smell her arousal. He knew her panties had to be soaking wet. She’d watched him suck Liam off. And fuck if that didn’t make Nico’s dick even harder.
She was perfect for them.
Just like he’d thought she would be.
Now that Liam was fully onboard, Nico knew he wouldn’t stop at anything to get her. To claim her.
But he wanted to tell her everything. Liam shot him a look, part-amusement but with an undercurrent of steel.
“You all right there, Nico?” Liam asked as he sat back on the sofa next to Lottie. Liam had his arm over the back of the sofa.
Nico sat on the armchair across from them. “Fine.”
“Does he . . . I mean . . . will you . . .” She pointed down at Nico’s erection which was pressing uncomfortably against his jeans. Her face was bright red.
“Am I going to do something about his painful erection?” Liam mused.
“Um, yes,” she squeaked.
“No, I think I’ll let him suffer for a while.”