Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 49074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
He undid his swimming trunks tie and let the material fall to the ground. His cock sprang forward, and her eyes widened. He wasn’t conceited, not in the least, but he knew he wasn’t the smallest in the cock department. He gripped his shaft at the root and stroked it as he tore his eyes away from her face. His gaze swept down her flat belly and stopped at the apex of her thighs. Rys was really working her over if the gasps and breathy moans coming from her were any indication.
Now that Janey was finally seeing that there was more to the three of them than just being best friends, he had no intention of letting her get away. Her bottoms were still on, and he found that knowledge arousing as hell. He could see her clit clear as day as Rys fucked her pussy with his tongue. The tiny pearl was engorged, pushing out from her body, and he felt his mouth water for a taste of her. There would be other times for that though, many other times.
He stroked his cock as he looked at her face. Her mouth was parted, and her eyes kept flickering down to his crotch. He wished he knew what she was thinking. Maybe soon she would reveal it all to him. Rys might be the twin who took what he got, but William wanted to know the feelings behind it all. Continuing to run his hand from root to tip, he knew he wouldn’t last long once he was inside her.
This had been years building up, and his need for her was slowly spiraling out of control. Her hands were bunched in the sheets, pulling at them as Rys brought her closer to orgasm. He knew his brother wouldn’t give her that pleasure yet. When she did come, one of them would be buried deep inside her.
Moving closer to her, he continued to stroke himself. Her eyes were glued to what he was doing, and as if she read his mind, she let go of the sheets with one hand and gripped him. When her tiny fingers wrapped around his cock, he let his head fall back and his eyes close. It felt so good. She felt so good.
Finally having her hand on him, stroking her smooth palm up and down his length, had his muscles straining. Shit, it would only take a few more strokes from her, and he would come. He moved away from her until her hand fell from his body.
He couldn’t let go now, not when he and Rys had so much more planned for her.
Chapter 12
Jane didn’t know what to think when William moved away from her, denying her touch. Had she done something wrong? The look on his face and his raging hard-on proved he was still very much aroused, yet he stopped her after a few strokes.
“It was good, Janey. Almost too good.” He stroked her cheek and smiled. He was always trying to reassure her. “I was going to come if I let you continue, and I’m not nearly ready for this to end.”
Oh. Well, when he put it like that, she didn’t feel so left out. Rys continued to do wicked things to her, things like denying her orgasm after orgasm. If it didn’t feel so good, she might have screamed at him to let her finish, but as it was, his tongue and mouth were very pleasing. She could hold off for a little bit longer, but even that might be pushing it. Right before she came, yet again, Rys pushed away from her. She panted as she stared at him. With William already gloriously nude beside her, Rys took the initiative to remove his clothing as well. First, the shirt came off, followed by the trunks.
Seeing him naked was a punch to her stomach, the same reaction she had gotten with William. They were so muscular, so toned that she would never get tired of looking at them. She remembered their times as teenagers when they would go swimming; even then they had been gorgeous to look at, but now that they worked hard for a living, their bodies were works of art.
Rys gripped his dick in the same fashion William had. Knowing she had caused them to be so aroused, so hard, had moisture seeping from her. She was already incredibly wet and didn’t know if she could wait any longer to be with them.
“Take off the bottoms, baby.” Rys’s voice, so low, so commanding, had her skin tightening. Hooking her fingers under the waistband, she slowly pulled them down her thighs. When they were at her calves, Rys grabbed them and pulled them the rest of the way down. Her legs had closed from her movements, but as soon as Rys tossed the bottoms to the side, his hands were on her knees, coaxing her to open once again. She did so without hesitation.