Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 62102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 311(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 311(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
When she reaches my root, her eyes flutter open and she meets my gaze with a beautiful grin.
“Feel good?” I ask.
She nods, almost looking drunk, or sleepy. I won’t make her work too hard, but I couldn’t pass up having this view of her, and I want to enjoy it for at least a minute or two.
Instead of lifting up right away, Lorraine grinds down on me, rocking gently against me, and fuck — I need to concentrate to keep a grip on myself. Her gorgeous tits bounce as she sways, and her hair brushes against her shoulders enticingly, giving me ideas for other positions I’d like to try with her later on.
“C’mere. Bend forward.” I reach for her hand, encouraging her to support herself on my chest. Her tits hang over me before she presses them against me. My hands find her hips and I pull her closer, encouraging her to continue the delicious grind.
She does, and her eyes go wide yet again before squeezing tight. “Oh, fuck, this feels good.”
She makes good use of the position, rubbing her clit against me as my cock fills her. I slide my hand into her silky hair and when she looks at me, I curl up to give her a brief kiss.
“Can you come for me, baby? I want to watch you come apart on my cock. Come for me.”
Her eyes flutter shut again, and she grinds down on me, looking unbelievably sexy as she chases her pleasure. Then she starts to bounce, fast little movements that make her moan, and when I pinch one of her nipples, she cries my name, making me feel like I’ve won a prize.
“Oh, god, Darian, I’m coming!”
She gets lost in herself and soaks my cock as her body lets go. She’s beautiful, and I could watch her do this over and over. In fact, I plan to, but for now, I’ll let her relax.
When she comes down from her peak, I lift her off of me, shifting her onto her back. Kneeling below her, I lift her legs, supporting them on my chest as I sink back into her pussy.
Dante lies down next to her, bending over her to suck on her nipples as her body sways on the bed with the motion of my thrusts. I glide my fingers up and down over the silky skin on her legs as my cock sinks home over and over.
She feels so good, like she was custom made for me. I dip deep inside her, again and again and again, until I reach my oblivion.
28
Lorraine
Tonight was the longest buildup to sex that I’ve ever experienced. I’ve needed these men inside me ever since they took off my panties in the car — hell, since they first showed up at my door.
After so much pleasure, so much foreplay, and so much romance, it finally happened, and it was everything I imagined.
More, even.
But the night isn’t over.
They both lie beside me, Darian curling me into his arms, Dante’s hand resting possessively on my hip, his thumb strumming over me, and it’s like that that we all fall asleep, or at least, I assume they do. When I wake up some time later, they’re still holding me, and when I move to stretch my legs, their hold on me tightens into an embrace.
“Want some water?” Darian asks, his voice thick.
“Sure.”
When I move to get up to follow him, he tells me to rest.
Dante cups my breast, pulling me closer to him, nuzzling my ear. “I want to be inside you again,” he murmurs.
As he kisses me, his cock nudges my back, and my pussy comes awake. There’ll be time for sleep another night.
After a few fortifying sips of the water Darian brings, the three of us go another round … and then another.
In the morning, I’m woken up by a tongue tickling my thighs. As I realize what’s happening, it moves on to my swollen pussy, kissing it good morning, dipping inside to say hello. From there, we move on to sex in the shower, which is much roomier and more accommodating than the tub, and after giving me two orgasms and thoroughly and gently washing every inch of me, the two men leave me by myself to get dressed.
I realize that aside from a quick trip in the night to the bathroom, it’s the first moment I’ve had alone since they picked me up. They’ve been so completely attentive, and so caring.
By contrast, life back at my house is going to feel lonely.
I’m not usually lonely when I’m alone, but this night has been so fantastically magical that it has my head and heart in a different place. I could get used to having their company, all four of them, not just for the ridiculously hot sex, but for their humor, their care, their companionship.