Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
His fingers dive deeper and I clench my pussy around King’s cock, making his fingers tighten on my waist. “Fuck, babe,” he growls, our slow, sensual movements already proving too much.
“Are you ready for more?” Grayson asks.
Without hesitation, I lean over, bringing my chest down to King’s and meeting his lips with my own, silently letting Grayson know that my ass is all his, however the fuck he wants it.
His fingers come out and as usual, I pause, needing a moment to prepare myself for his monstrous size. I feel his piercing at my hole and I suck in a breath as he slowly pushes inside of me, making King groan into my mouth.
Grayson takes both my hips, holding me still as he gets comfortable deep inside my ass. “Ahh, fuck,” I moan, adjusting to his size and taking all of him as I tilt my hips down and arch my back for more.
“Good?” Grayson questions, his tone low and full of desire.
I look back over my shoulder and watch him. “Never been better.” And just like that, he starts to move. I keep myself still as King moves beneath me, pushing in as Grayson pulls out, the two of them working together to make sure my body is getting the premium service, always feeling someone deep inside of me.
I’ve never been so full. King stretches my pussy, hitting all my walls as I feel Grayson all around me, my ass quickly getting used to the addictive burn that comes along every time that thick beautiful cock fucks my ass.
The boys work me, slowly building the intensity until I lose all control, completely surrendering to their pleasure. Hands go everywhere while lips work over my neck. Sweet nothings are whispered through the cab while devilish remarks are fired straight back.
It’s an erotic, blissful heaven and I don’t ever want it to stop, but when King pushes up just a little bit more and my clit rubs against his warm skin, the electricity that pulses through me is too much to bear and I come undone, my orgasm tearing through me like a violent lightning bolt.
I cry out, my head tipping back as everything clenches, holding them both there and refusing to allow them to move, but they don’t play by my rules, they never have. They both keep moving despite the pleasure tearing through all three of us and with each new movement the pleasure only intensifies. “Ahh, fuck, fuck, fuck,” I cry, my eyes watering as my body completely shatters and I become a trembling mess, my pussy convulsing around King’s cock as my ass clenches down around Grayson’s, his fingers digging into my skin.
It’s too fucking much. They need to stop or I’m going to pass out, but fuck, if they were to stop, I think I might cry. Fuck passing out. I’m up for the challenge.
They move in and out of me as I keep grinding my clit against King, riding it out like the fucking cowgirl that I am. Grayson grunts, needing to come but he holds on to it, always a gentleman and never being one to come in my ass. However, King certainly doesn’t hold those same reservations and shoots his warm seed inside of me, stilling as the elation takes over his handsome face.
“Holy shit,” he groans as I suck in a deep breath, finally easing up on the boys as I come down from my high.
Grayson can’t handle it a second longer and pulls out, coming hard into his hand. I’m not going to lie; I miss the warmth of him spilling out against my back, but doing that and risking dripping all over King beneath me probably crosses some kind of silent bro code rule. I’ll forgive him just this once.
I sit up on King, feeling him still deep inside of me, and as I do, my eyes go wide. “Shit,” I gasp, looking down and meeting his wide stare. “I promised Cruz that I was all his for half the week.”
Grayson steps back into me, his warm chest pressed up against my skin. “What Cruz doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”
A grin stretches across my lips as I look back over my shoulder and meet his soft stare. “This is Cruz we’re talking about. He’ll know. He’ll smell you on me.”
Grayson laughs and curls his arms around my waist. “You’re right,” he says. “He definitely will, but if he’s going to bust our asses over it, then we better make it worth it.”
And just like that, his lips come crashing down on mine and we prepare for round two, knowing that there’s going to be a sweet place in hell waiting for us when we get home.
CHAPTER 25
My ass begs for mercy as it drops back into the driver’s seat. “You sure?” Grayson asks. “If you’re not ready, I can drive us back. You’re fucking exhausted after all of that. No one’s judging if you want to spread out in the back.”