Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 80197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
I stare into the rearview mirror, waiting for Travis to tear his eyes from the road. For a long time, he stays focused on the route ahead. Elias sighs and cracks his knuckles. Dornan squeezes my hand. I don't ask again. I won't beg.
Then Travis's inky-blue eyes meet mine, and he nods once. "Okay."
I don't realize I'm holding my breath until he says it.
At Molly's, Travis parks close to the reception, and Dornan books the room. When he returns with the key, I throw open the car door and pull myself onto legs that feel weak already. The walk to our destination is short, but the air is laced with so much anticipation, it's like wading through treacle.
I can't help myself from studying each of the men I've seduced tonight, remembering the heated moments we've already experienced, priming myself for what's about to happen.
Dornan opens the door and allows me to pass first. I slide off my heels, placing them against the wall, and then shrug off my light jacket, laying it over a chair in the corner. The door clicks shut, and the lock is turned.
When I face Elias, Dornan, and Travis, they’re all gathered together, waiting.
There's a moment of awkwardness, but it's destroyed when I slide my dress from my shoulders and ease it over my hips until it pools at my feet. I want this so much that my fingers tremble and my heart races in a wild drumbeat.
I can do this. I can undress in front of three men. I can let them use my body and give me the kind of pleasure I'll be able to store away like warm summers in my memory.
This is exactly what I want to do now I’m living in my time. The freeness to decide without judgement or consequence is intoxicating.
Elias mutters an expletive as I reach behind my back to unhook my bra.
Three sets of eyes focus on my breast as my nipples harden in the cool air. I run my fingers over my soft flesh, gently pinching the tips as Elias breaks rank and steps forward.
He lifts me with one hand scooped beneath my ass, kissing me so deeply that my soul aches. But rather than pressing me up against the wall, he climbs onto the bed and deposits me in the center. "I have to share you tonight," he murmurs against my ear. "I'm not good at sharing."
"There's plenty of me to go around." He tugs my panties over my hips and spreads my legs wide.
"Yes, there is."
As Elias's tongue seeks out my clit, I seek out Dornan and Travis in the darkness. Dornan is close, moving to sit on the edge of the bed, his big, rough hand stroking up my arm and over my breasts. I moan as the sensation from my nipple, and clit collide, fizzing through my nervous system like sherbet on the tip of my tongue. Travis seems frozen, watching from the door.
"Travis." I hold my hand out to him, beckoning for him to come closer. He rounds the end of the bed, moving like he's sleepwalking or in a trance. When he's near enough, I take his hand and pull him close to kiss his lips. There has to be a way to make him more comfortable. I want him to let go and experience the same way I am. I know a secret about him that makes this desire even greater.
His lips are tentative but become teasing. But when Elias pushes two thick fingers inside me, I break away to moan loudly.
"That's it," Dornan murmurs. "That's it. She's getting close."
Elias's onyx eyes meet mine over my belly, flaming like he wants to devour me whole. I gasp as Travis touches my other breast, sliding his palm over every inch of skin he can find. All my worries that he'd leave, that he'd reject me, melt away.
"Oh god," I cry out. "Oh…oh." My hand grips Elias's thick dark hair to keep him exactly where I need him, but he's not going anywhere. He wants to make me come with a level of determination that borders on obsessiveness.
"Don't stop," I hiss as he pumps harder into me. "Don't… don't… don't….ohhhhhh."
I arch my back as the orgasm rips through me, my heart beating so fast I hear it thundering in my ears. White flashes blast behind my eyes, and my body quivers and spasms, totally out of control.
"That's it," Travis croons, lowering his mouth to my nipple and sucking. He keeps the orgasm going for seconds longer with the sharp tug of his lips on my flesh.
I close my eyes, dwelling in my own pleasure as the sounds of clothes being shed fill the room. Only when the rippling between my thighs has stopped do I raise my eyes to appreciate the men surrounding me.