Total pages in book: 200
Estimated words: 189898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 949(@200wpm)___ 760(@250wpm)___ 633(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 189898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 949(@200wpm)___ 760(@250wpm)___ 633(@300wpm)
My toes curled from the anticipation of our rebel pushing back after we reminded her who was in charge. She’d demand respect, and then she’d give us no choice but to give her everything she asked for and more.
I was really looking forward to the latter.
“Yes. Which part of we’re over was unclear?” She frowned as if she were genuinely confused. “I’m concerned you don’t seem to be getting it.”
“The part where you agreed to finish the tour to save our asses? The part where you showed up even though you knew what would happen? You came because you were hoping we could convince you to take us back. We will, baby. Just give it time.”
“You’re off base by a mile,” she returned dryly.
Loren’s hands slipped beneath her short dress as he stared at her like nothing was amiss. “Then what’s with the attitude?” His hands moved up and down as he caressed the back of her thighs.
“Because you lied to me?”
Her gaze cut to me and my stomach twisted sharply. Guilt was the reason I was forcing myself to be a spectator to what Braxton still hadn’t realized was unfolding.
“Nah. You said it yourself that you forgave us. You’re upset because we’re taking too long to earn back your trust.” He kissed her tenderly when she looked like she’d sock him. “It’s true,” he whispered as he pecked her again. “You know it is.”
Loren’s hands moved up to her ass at the same time Houston shifted his hold to her arms. As smooth as if he were straightening his tie, Loren tore Braxton’s panties from her and made her gasp. He smoothly snuck them to me, and I stuffed them in my pocket for later.
“What are you—”
“Have you been touching yourself?” Houston interrupted. She shook her head and then immediately rolled her eyes at herself for answering. “Good girl. Tonight, we take care of your pussy. Tomorrow, we see about your heart.”
“Shouldn’t it be the other way around?” she muttered bitterly.
Loren’s lips quirked. “One’s not as stubborn as the other, but rest assured, baby fawn, we’ll have them both.”
“Someone will see,” she pleaded in a last bid to come to her senses. It was too late, though. She’d already given in.
“See what?” he pretended not to know even as he unbuckled his belt.
“You fucking me.”
Houston lifted her leg from behind, opening her up for Loren, who was now freeing his dick. “Let them see,” Loren whispered as he stroked himself. “Let this happen like we know you will, and we can be done before your friends return.” He brought himself to her entrance, and she whimpered from the pleasure when he began pushing inside. I avidly watched every inch he filled her with. “We can be your dirty little secret,” he promised as he reached the hilt and began pumping his hips. “Would you like that?”
All she could manage were a few broken sounds.
This close, I could hear over the music how wet Braxton was as Loren moved inside her. There had been no foreplay, no precedent to this moment. There was only the need building inside of us all in the month since we last had her.
Groaning, Loren sped up.
“Make no mistake,” Houston said to Braxton as Loren fucked her silly against him. He held her still for our best friend’s enjoyment, and Braxton loved every second of it. “We’re not going to stop, we’re not going away, and we’re never giving up. You’re Bound. That can never be broken.”
“Houston.”
The sound of his name on her lips and Loren’s groan as she came around him seemed to break Houston’s control. “Shit,” he said to Loren as he released Braxton’s neck and forced his hand between them to undo his jeans. “Speed this up. I can’t wait.”
Bracing his forearm on the wall next to Houston’s head, Loren sped up his thrusts, pounding inside Braxton with no remorse and making their skin slap as she cried out without any thought of keeping her voice down.
“Basiel” by Amelie Lens drowned them out, but the three of us could hear loud and clear along with the small group surrounding the DJ at the booth just fifty feet away.
They couldn’t see, but they could hear the remnants of her cries. Even though it was just another night for them and no one bothered to look our way, I made sure my body blocked Braxton and what we were up to as I looked on.
My dick was as hard as a brick, while my gaze couldn’t decide where to settle. I watched Braxton’s tits bounce under the low cut of her dress since she’d once again gone without a bra. I watched the muscles in Loren’s naked ass flex as he pumped inside her. I even watched and listened as Houston whispered dirty threats in her ear. I knew he’d make good on every one of them once Loren was through.