Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 72921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Afterward, he brushes my cheek with the tip of his nose. “I have to get ready for work. Go back to sleep.”
I’m cold when he leaves the bed, but I snuggle the blankets around me and drift off.
Even after I wake up fully a couple of hours later, I still feel disoriented. The previous night was so incredible it almost feels like a dream, but downstairs I find my clothing neatly folded on a corner of the kitchen island, proof that it all really happened.
My body hums with an extended afterglow, finally sated after so much need. Though I’m physically satisfied, I also buzz with excitement at the thought of having them all again tonight.
Once hadn’t been enough with Shane and Khalil, and it’s not enough with Devin or Marcos either. What is it about these men? It’s not just that there’s four of them, but that certainly adds an appealing aspect.
Though most of our action was one-on-one, I keep remembering the moment when Shane and Marcos sucked my nipples at the same time, and I get wet imagining other ways the men could work together on my body.
Out of habit, I check my phone for new apartment listings, but I have to confess I’m not in as big of a rush to find a place as I have been.
Work passes much too slowly, because I spend my time counting down the minutes until I can leave. Back at the house, the men are waiting for me, and tonight the fun takes place in the living room, with no pretense of a truth or dare game needed.
Shane hangs back during the events, which surprises and concerns me. Maybe he’s had a change of heart and isn’t comfortable with the way things are happening, or maybe he’s pissed at Marcos for stealing me away last night.
The motivation for his behavior is clear, however, when, after I’ve had sex with the other men, he claims me as his for the night, and carries me off to his bedroom.
Shane doesn’t play any domination games with me like Marcos. If he was playing a game, it would be called How Many Times Can I Make Becca Come?
He tosses me in the center of his big bed and eats my pussy until I’m fighting to hold back screams of pleasure. When I can’t take any more, he feeds his hard cock into me and fucks me missionary style, letting some of his weight press me into the mattress as he pumps into me slow and steady, and then hard and fast.
After we’ve both come, he wraps me in his arms and strokes my skin until our hearts stop pounding and our breathing returns to normal. I remember mocking him about being a cuddler the first night we were together. It turns out to be true, and just like with Marcos, I enjoy it once I let myself relax — and it’s pretty easy to relax after being so thoroughly fucked. As I drift off to sleep, I’m already looking forward to morning sex, and Shane doesn’t let me down.
I’m woken up by the brush of his stubbly cheeks on my pussy, and his tongue lightly circling my clit. I orgasm before I’m even fully conscious, and he brings me off yet another time after that before finally pumping his cock into me and finding his own release.
The next two nights follow the same pattern, with our group encounters getting more adventurous, and concluding with nights alone with Devin and Khalil. The men are all similar in so many ways, but it’s their individual differences that continuously fuel my lust, despite the fact that I’ve never been so utterly satisfied in my life.
For the moment, it’s the most perfect arrangement ever, though I have to remind myself that it’s a temporary situation. Nothing this good is sustainable.
40
It’s just sex
Jade: I got a message from our landlord about a security deposit. Want to meet for lunch and then go there together? I could use a talk.
Me: Sure. How about the Seafood Shack at noon?
Jade: See you there.
She’s waiting for me out front when I arrive at the restaurant. It’s an ultra casual place where you order at a counter and eat at picnic tables on their deck that’s right on the water. It’s popular with tourists, so there’s a line.
Jade doesn’t quite manage to smile when she greets me.
“What’s wrong?” I ask.
“I’m losing my job.”
“What? What happened?” Jade works at a flower shop taking orders and doing admin duties.
“I should have seen it coming. Last month, Mrs. Crowder brought in her niece to work with us, and there isn’t enough to keep both of us busy.”
“Well, that sucks.” The line moves forward, and we shuffle up behind the family that’s in front of us.
“I know, especially now that I have half a mortgage to pay instead of just half of our rent.”