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 let out a small moan as he pushed inside her. She’d hadn’t had sex in more than three years, but they’d prepared her well. It wasn’t painful. But she felt stretched. So full. When he was fully seated, they both took a moment. Liam rubbed his hand up and down her back.
“All right, baby?”
“Yes, Liam.”
He moved his hand around to her clit and rubbed his finger back and forth until she was moaning, shaking. She clenched down around his cock.
Oh. That felt so damn good.
“That’s my girl. Just relax. There you are. Now, take Nico’s dick back into your mouth. That’s it.”
Liam’s murmured words gave her direction, spurred her on. She took Nico as deep as she could, while Liam remained still behind her. Nico moaned as she swallowed around his dick.
“Fuck. She learned how to do that far too quickly,” he moaned.
“Her mouth is heaven and so is her fucking pussy,” Liam agreed, moving his finger away from her clit.
She moaned out a protest, but then he started moving.
Holy. Hell.
So good. Back and forth. She could barely concentrate on sucking off Nico, Liam was driving her insane. Then Liam pushed deep and remained still.
“Suck Nico off. Make him come.”
She put all her attention into making Nico come. She grabbed him around the base of his dick with one hand, while sucking on the head then drawing more of him into her mouth. Suck. Pull back. Take him deep. Repeat.
“Fuck. Fuck, yes. Lottie, I’m going to come. Pull back if you don’t want to swallow.”
“She’ll swallow,” Liam said darkly.
Hell. Yes. She would.
When Nico came, a feeling of elation filled her as he let out a huge shout. His taste filled her mouth. Slightly salty. She licked her way up his cock then across the head before he fell back, lying on the bed and panting.
“Fuck. Killed me. She’s killed me.”
“Your job isn’t done,” Liam told him. “Get under her and lick her clit. You’re going to make her come while I fuck her.”
Nico scrambled underneath her, so his spent cock was just below her face, teasing her. Then she felt his tongue against her clit. Arousal burst through her.
Liam started fucking her again.
It was too much. She couldn’t think. Couldn’t catch her breath. It was insane. Pleasure ripped through her with the ferocity of a tornado.
“Liam! Nico!” she yelled out, needing an anchor. Needing them.
“Come for us, baby,” Liam told her. “Come. We’ll catch you. You don’t have to be afraid.”
No, she never had to be afraid when she was with them. That thought seemed to be the trigger she needed as she screamed, falling over the edge into bliss. Liam slammed into her, rocking her forward as Nico moved away from her clit. Liam’s shout of satisfaction filled the room.
She collapsed forward. Spent. Barely able to breathe. They sandwiched her between them, hands moving over her, soft words filling the room. When she came back to herself, she looked up into Liam’s face. Nico was wrapped behind her.
“Okay, baby?” Liam asked tenderly.
“Any better and I think I’d die,” she told him.
Nico moved his mouth along her shoulder. “Well, don’t die before I get to fuck you, okay?”
“Nico!” Liam said.
She burst into giggles.
“I’ll try not to.”
“Good,” he said, lying on his back. “Since necrophilia just isn’t my jam.”
“Is having your ass plugged and your cock caged your thing?” Liam asked in a low, soft voice.
Nico just grinned. “Funnily enough, no.” He put his arm over his eyes. “Wake me for round two.”
Leaning over him, she started to tickle him. His peals of laughter filled the room and he tried fighting her off.
“Mercy! Mercy!” he cried.
“Never!”
Liam’s phone interrupted their play and he sighed, climbing off the bed.
“Poor Liam, a boss’s job is never done,” Nico sang. Then he picked her up, placing her on top of his chest. His hands moved down to her ass, massaging. “How’s this bottom? Sore?”
“Yes, ow. Ouch.” She pouted down at him.
“What? What happened?” Liam asked sharply, making them both freeze.
Nico sat up and arranged her on his lap, holding her tightly.
“Is he all right? Fuck. Yep. We’ll come back. What? Sure? She won’t like that. Yeah. Absolutely. Fuck. Yes, I’ll tell her.”
By the time he ended the call, she was so tense she felt like she was going to shatter.
“What happened? What is it?”
“Baby girl, it’s Regent.”
“What?” she screeched. She could feel it boiling up inside her. “What happened to him?”
“Baby, he’s been poisoned.”
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She couldn’t breathe.
She clawed at her neck, trying to force a breath of air through her constrained throat and into her lungs.
“Charlotte. Breathe. You breathe right the fuck now,” Liam demanded.
A trickle of air made its way into her lungs right as the world spun around her.
“Listen to me. Look at me. Right now.”
The world started to right itself as she stared into Liam’s eyes.