Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 70106 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70106 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
A symphony of sloppy sounds floats into our ears filling them with salacious melodies of their mouths meshing and mingling.
Of Kipp’s balls and Nolan’s hand slapping into me as he maniacally drills.
Of screeches given in warning that I’m too close around snarls of need that too close isn’t close enough.
Too close abruptly becomes over climax’s edge during one last tempestuous pump.
Head spinning pulsations are met by scorching spurts that cease my ability to do anything other than open mouth gape in overload; however, the second the splashes stop, The Kid defiantly steps back.
Savagely grabs the nape of Nolan’s neck.
Smashes him face first into the mess and wickedly commands, “Clean your plate, Sir.”
The instant invasion of his thick tongue into my still throbbing pussy elicits a high-pitched scream, “Ohmygod!”
“That’s not god, baby,” Kipp deviously purrs while ruthlessly rubbing his best friend’s cheeks around in our cum, coating him in the thick, white mixture he claimed to be starving for. “That’s Sir.”
Additional quivers thump against Nolan’s tongue spurring him to stab deep.
“Be a good girl and call out his name.”
“Sir…” He recklessly fucks me harder with his wet stiff muscle to the same demonic pattern our partner just did. “Sir! Sir!”
“Make her cum again,” The Kid commands, fingers now gripping him by his hair to completely control his movements. “Make a new fucking mess.” He harshly yanks him back for them to momentarily meet gazes. “Make one for your cum dumpster to clean up next.” The savage snarl that hits my ears hitches my breath. “I promise to be a good filthy little fuck and lick it all up.”
His new choice of phrasing not only has my hips levitating to our partner’s open mouth but him ferociously wedging his tongue to the hilt while his other hand frantically works to free his cock. Having Nolan’s entire face slammed into my pussy and then haphazardly yanked away prior to being crashed into it again creates an almost unbearable amount of pleasure that has me hysterically humping his extended tongue, desperate to not miss a single swipe. Bliss unremittingly builds each moment he’s granted wordless permission for it to sink deeper and search and hunt for the previous orgasms remains. Haughty chortles fuse with naughty notes of Nolan’s voracious dick pumping, the pummeling of his curled fist being thoughtlessly mirrored by the pounding of his tongue until I’m yet again quivering uncontrollably on a window breaking scream. “Sir!”
Suddenly, his entire body launches upward, cock aimed directly at my clit. Searing surges spray all over my sensitive, swollen nub at the same time his head falls back to release a bestial bellow which only amplifies in intensity when The Kid unexpectedly braces his face on my lower stomach with his mouth wide open to fully welcome the salty, opaque reward. Rather than just continue to be a licentious bystander, I lift myself up onto my elbow.
Dip my middle finger into the pooling collection of cum.
Scoop it into Kipp’s mouth and airily insist, “Don’t waste a single drop, Kid. Show Sir what a good filthy little fuck you can really be…”
Chapter 17
Nolan
What’s sexier than one person on their knees wanting to suck your cock?
That’s easy.
Two.
My bare ass bumps into the edge of the cold, gray countertop as two sets of hands glide their way up my thick thighs.
Wasn’t expecting a tongue bath before work, but who the fuck am I to complain?
Having Rabbit look up at me devilishly with her big brown eyes, somehow displaying defiance and deference in the same blink, pulls a low, barbaric rumble from the pit of my stomach; however, seeing Kipp in the same position for the first time is what causes the rumble to transform into an unrestrained growl.
Fuck, I can’t believe this shit is really happening.
I mean yeah.
I’ve thought about it.
Dreamt about it.
Rubbed one out to it – on the side of the road on my way to a pickup if we need to be specific about the when.
Is it something I want?
Fuck yeah.
Watching him swallow me is definitely some shit I want.
His face is perfect for fucking.
Now is it something I ever thought I’d actually get?
No.
Not in the all the years it’s crossed my mind.
And I couldn’t be fucking happier to be wrong.
Bunny wraps her warm hand around my shaft while The Kid simply leaves his to linger a bit lower near my balls. There’s no stopping the initial hiss the contact conjures.
She flashes me a salacious smirk.
Wets her lips.
Lowers them to hover open near the tip yet never slides me in.
“Such a fucking cock tease,” I savagely snarl, fingers curling around the edge of the counter.
The Kid – who’s positioned directly behind her – uses his free hand to grab a fistful of her hair and slam her down my dick. “Be a good girl and fucking suck.”