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)
Houston was too demanding, and Loren too entitled.
Braxton and I found common ground in our first instinct being to deny ourselves for the sake of others. “I-I’m okay. We can just talk and get to know each other.”
You don’t want to know me.
It would only shatter the illusion she was already clinging to.
“Sure,” I said, pretending I’d play along. “I’ll ask the first question.” Crouching before her, I removed her boots before standing back up. That damn dress was next to go.
“Um…okay.”
I took the time to remove her black bra and thong, both lace like the stockings adorning her legs. I left those on. My gaze raked her naked body, but Braxton didn’t cower or move to cover herself. She let me look my fill. When I felt my dick waking up for round two, I pushed Braxton on her back before climbing on top of her, fully clothed. This wasn’t about me. If my dick came to play, I’d spend the drive to Denver fucking the memory of every man that came before me from her mind until there was only me.
“Would you rather I eat you from the front or behind? Frankly, I’m partial to you sitting on my face.”
Sure, Oni asked me to find a way to keep three stubborn rock gods from quitting each other. I wasn’t so sure my vagina was the tool she had in mind, though. Sridhar was ruthless enough not to care how I got it done, but she would disapprove of me being stupid enough to fall for them. If I took up the charge and somehow pulled it off, I’d be a national hero. Maybe even a savior of the world since the idols’ reach was global.
I snorted.
The three of them acted more like prom kings with huge chips on their shoulders—broad as those shoulders might be.
My hand found and desperately gripped Rich’s broad shoulder when he asked how I’d like my pussy eaten. It felt like I was falling even though I was lying down.
Rich was the perfect anchor.
Sensing that I needed soothing, he peppered my neck, shoulder, and breasts with kisses while waiting for my answer.
I wanted this night to be about him, so I tried turning him down. He’d seen right through me as I’d seen through him. I didn’t know he’d been making room in his heart for me until I allowed his best friend to have me.
Rich had been nothing but friendly and patient and not at all forward. At the risk of sounding arrogant, I’d begun to wonder if he had someone waiting back home. Celebrities hid relationships, sometimes entire families, all the time.
Obviously, I knew now that he wasn’t involved.
Even if he did like his blowjobs dirty, he was too much of a sweetie. No way could he be hiding a girlfriend or, worse…a wife. It wouldn’t just shatter my trust in him. It would shatter the last piece of myself that I still thought good.
Rich’s tongue found my nipple, circling the nub before biting it gently. “Tell me, Braxton. I might go insane if you don’t.” He punctuated his claim by thrusting his hips and letting me feel his erection. It boded well that he was quick to recover.
“F-from behind,” I finally answered. My voice shook since he was still thrusting between my legs. “I want you to taste me from behind.”
His jeans and the hard ridge trapped underneath supplied the perfect friction for my clit. It began to throb uncontrollably as my arousal grew. I tossed my head to the side, unwittingly leaving my neck where Houston had already left his mark open for Rich to ravish. I felt his tongue and teeth abusing the skin there and making my toes curl as he humped me with all the vigor of being inside of me. When his hips lost their rhythm, I knew he was close to coming.
And that he was still wearing his jeans.
I wasn’t an expert on high-end clothing, but they looked expensive. Eyes closed and close to coming myself, I was fumbling to get them out of the way in time when Rich stopped abruptly and flipped me on my stomach.
I was startled until I remembered his offer to eat my pussy.
Yanked onto my knees so suddenly, I yelped in surprise. A moment later, I was burying my face in the rumpled bedding when his tongue began lashing my clit. The hungry sounds he made, the relentless pressure…he ate me so thoroughly, I came as I fisted the bedspread.
And the only sound I made was a choked scream.
Abandoning my sensitive clit, Rich kissed my lips and then my trembling thighs. The moment my muscles relaxed, and I felt in control of my body, I let myself collapse onto the bed with a satisfied sigh. I wouldn’t allow myself to relax too much, though, since I needed a shower and a toothbrush. I felt the bed move and heard Rich settling in next to me before pulling me into his chest. I could feel his erection poking my spine, and even though my body protested moving, the desire to do something about it won.