Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
I bit my lip as I watched with wide eyes as the woman licked Soren’s dick. “She’s really doing that,” I whispered, my face burning with embarrassment and arousal from being caught watching.
“She’s a good cum slut,” Locke said as he stroked my thigh. “She’s going to drink from every cock at this table.”
Jealousy shot through me at the thought of her sucking Locke’s cock. My eyes widened as Soren’s dick glistened from her mouth. She opened her mouth and let Soren’s cock slip between her lips again and again. Faster and faster until Soren tugged on her hair and let out a guttural moan, coming in her mouth.
She was panting by the time she reached Merrick’s lap, his cock already out and waiting for her.
“Can I have another, Sir?” she asked, leaning into his lap and licking his cock from base to tip.
“You want some more cock, hmm?” Merrick asked as he stroked his shaft.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Then suck away,” he said, taking a drink of his cocktail as if having a woman between his legs giving him head was a normal occurrence.
And for these men, I had no doubt it was.
The table blocked most of my view and the only way I’d be able to truly see the act was by repositioning. But then Locke would know I was trying to see.
I looked up at Merrick’s face as he clearly was having his dick sucked beneath the table, and there was something dark in his eyes.
“Do you like watching?” Locke asked in my ear.
“Yes,” I whispered, my voice strangled. “But you said I couldn’t.”
“I said there would be consequences. That’s very different.”
My head was spinning, and my body throbbed with need. I was torn between wanting to see what was happening under the table and being too scared to try.
I sighed as I turned back toward Locke and saw him completely focused on my face and nothing else. Locke’s hand kept up a slow, easy rhythm on my thigh. His touch, in spite of being so soft, was as arousing as anything else in this room.
“What are you thinking?” he asked.
“Truth?”
“Always.”
“That I don’t want her to have a turn with you. I don’t want her sucking your cock,” I confessed.
My breath caught in my chest as I looked again at his friends and saw that the woman’s mouth was still wrapped around Merrick’s cock. But by the look on his face, he was close to completion and then she’d be moving on to Braken who was next in line.
But then… It would be Locke’s turn and the idea made me sizzle with rage.
I closed my eyes as he whispered in my ear. His breath was hot and warm as he spoke. “Will it make you jealous?”
“I already am,” I whispered.
“Oh?”
I nodded as he kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. My breathing was heavy, and I tried to steady myself as I looked across the table as Merrick moaned against the whiskey he sipped as he came. I heard the girl’s muffled moans grow louder as she drank from his cock again.
She then moved on to Braken.
I had a better view this time, since Braken sat to Locke’s right.
“You want me all to yourself?”
My wet pussy clenched with need as I imagined all of him inside of me. I wanted his cock inside of me so badly—needed it. I looked up at him for a long moment, before admitting, “I don’t want any other woman touching you.”
His eyes were on mine as I spoke. The words were out, there between us. And the moment I said them, I knew it was the truth.
“I want you to be selfish. I want you to want me so badly that you’ll do anything to have me,” he said as he licked my earlobe, his teeth biting it gently.
I closed my eyes as he bit down and pulled it into his mouth. I felt his cock throb beneath me, and I leaned back, moaning as he licked around the shell of my ear.
A soft gasp escaped my lips when I saw the woman under the table was now sucking Braken’s cock and moaning louder.
My attention was on Braken’s face, on his hands tangled in her hair, his head thrown back.
I whimpered as Locke’s cock pressed against my ass.
“You better not be looking at his cock, baby girl,” he warned.
“It’s hard not to.”
She continued sucking as her throat swallowed Braken’s cock and she moaned loudly.
“Are you going to be a bad girl and look at his hard dick again?” Locke asked.
I looked up at Locke’s face and the lust in his eyes made me gasp. “Th-this isn’t fair.”
The woman shook as Braken pushed his cock inside of her, her cries muffled by his cock.
I closed my eyes and turned my head away, pretending like I hadn’t been staring at Braken at all.