Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 100060 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100060 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
His spine looks like it’s going to snap, his fist connecting with the wall. “Someday,” he says against her mouth, raking his lips across hers in a crude kiss that she loves, her throaty whine making me need to grip and stroke my half-sucked cock. “No rubber. Someday very fucking soon. Yeah?”
“Yes,” she says on a stuttering inhale.
Gabe curses under his breath, his eyes closing as if imagining it. Being inside Elise without protection. I can’t. I can’t allow myself to think about it or I’ll embarrass myself.
“Get her into the bedroom,” I order, my voice sounding odd. Like I have something permanently stuck in my throat. “She deserves better than the hallway.”
“I’m well aware of that.” Tobias kisses her furiously, wetly, his hands moving roughly up and down the outsides of her naked thighs. “You try ending a kiss with her, mate. She tastes like the fucking sun.”
God knows he’s right. Her perfection is fact.
Without discussion, Gabe and I step forward and pry Tobias off Elise, making sure that her feet find the ground softly. I step between them and Elise automatically wraps her arms around my neck, her brown eyes unfocused, needy, and our tongues flicker together as if they have a mind of their own. It takes every ounce of my will to propel her toward the bedroom and get her across the threshold. Gabe’s giant, unmade bed lays in the center of the room. Blue flannel sheets are hanging off one of the sides, but the room is clean, smelling of menthol and soap, the window shades drawn to make it ninety percent dark.
Elise is still trying to distract me with kisses as I set her down at the foot of the bed. Knowing we have precious little time before we lose the battle with our patience, I take a fistful of condoms out of my pocket and toss them onto the mattress and that’s the last responsible thing I can manage because Gabe is kneeling behind Elise on the bed, his calloused hands rasping up the soft skin of her belly and fondling her gorgeous tits, mesmerizing me. He allows himself a few swipes of his fingers inside of her bra, before stripping off her shirt and tearing the undergarment from her body, his hands shaking all the while.
Once she’s in the nude, whatever remaining manners we were capable of holding onto go straight out the window.
“Animals,” she reminds us in a thready whisper.
And we fucking pounce.
* * *
Gabe
* * *
I’m not sure how Elise lands flat on her back on my bed. Maybe I pulled her, maybe Banks or Tobias pushed her down into the softness, but suddenly I’m kneeling beside her beautiful head, watching as Tobias and Banks shove open her thighs. They get down on their knees in front of her and begin taking turns licking her pussy. All I can do is stare. There will never be a time in my life when I’m not arrested by the sight of that place between her legs, so smooth and firm and glistening. It’s ours to satisfy. She is ours to satisfy.
I watch Tobias drag his tongue through the split of her sex and tickle her clit with the tip of his tongue, staying there, keeping at it while Banks slides his crooked middle finger inside, rotating it slowly, drawing it in and out, bringing the digit to his mouth and licking off the moisture. Going back for more.
The urgency to join them in giving Elise pleasure pierces me and I take her tits in my hands, molding them, leaning down to offer my tongue to her mouth—and she loves that. She moans in her throat like my kiss was the missing piece to her pleasure, her fingers spear through my hair and we make out hungrily. Which would obviously be enough to make my cock hard, but knowing she’s having her pussy eaten at the same time makes me wild. Makes the delves and strokes of my tongue more adventurous, my fingers pinching at her little pebbled nipples until she cries out.
“Gabe,” she whispers enticingly between kisses. “Do you want my mouth?”
“I have it and it’s perfect,” I respond raggedly, my tongue creating a path down her throat to her nipples, sucking them noisily, memorizing the delicious taste of our Elise.
My God, so good.
“No…” she says, voice still soft. Just for me. All for me. “I m-mean, do you want to put yourself in my mouth? The way you did in the living room.”
“Yes,” I groan, without thinking. Who could think straight with this perfect woman asking if you’d like her to suck your dick? You wouldn’t be human. I’m kneeling beside her face before I know it, dragging my shaft to her mouth in a shaking fist. Can’t believe I’m so lucky.