Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24377 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24377 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
He put out his cigarette, and she wiggled, working on getting her shorts and panties off while still straddling his lap. I leaned forward and helped steady her. Finally, they fell to the floor too, leaving her naked and trembling on his lap, her nipples pebbled to hard points.
He tapped her thigh. “On the table,” he commanded. “Lay back.”
Using the armrests of his chair, she leveraged herself up onto the table before laying back as he commanded, a hiss sliding from between her teeth when the cold wood met her heated skin.
Joey stood to his feet and fished lube out of his pocket, tossing it to me. Then, he yanked her thighs apart and kneeled on the floor. She cried out when his tongue swiped over her cunt. Her manicured fingers slid into his hair, yanking on his head to pull him closer.
I unfastened my slacks and pulled my shaft out. I stroked myself a few times as I watched her fall apart for him before I opened the lube and began slicking myself up. Joey held his hand out, and I laid the lube in his hand.
He squirted some on his fingers and then began to work her ass open, preparing her for me. She whined and greedily ground on his face, chasing her orgasm like the greedy little slut she truly was.
Fuck, I couldn’t wait to be inside of her. I hadn’t fucked her since I’d been back, trying to let some of my darkness simper down some. I knew she could take it, but I didn’t want to hurt her—not the way I knew I would if I’d fucked her so soon after coming back home.
“No!” Elaina yelled when Joey pulled back just as she was about to come. She shook her head, a pleading look in her blue eyes, but he just grinned at her as he stood back to his feet, undoing his jeans.
“Yes, sweet girl.” He sat down, his cock in his hand. She was panting, her face red with rage and lust. “Come sit on my cock, Elaina.” He stroked himself, and her gaze fixated on his hand, her sweet lips parting. “You know you want it, sweet girl. It’s so fucking hard for you.”
But the little vixen, stubborn as hell, just shook her head, mad now. He arched a brow at her and then gripped her ankle, yanking her closer. She squeaked and fell forward. He rolled forward just in time to catch her on his lap.
I grinned. She tried to be sassy, but it never worked for her. I was pretty sure she did it sometimes just so we could handle her a little roughly.
“I said to sit on my cock, Elaina,” he growled in her ear before sucking her lobe in his mouth, making her tremble and whimper.
I watched as she rose up on her knees before sinking down on him. She cried out, her back bowing, her blonde curls spilling down her back. Joey yanked her to him so her chest was against his and leaned back some in his chair, giving me access to her other hole.
She tensed and then relaxed when I pushed forward, sighing. Joey groaned. “Shit, she gets so tight like this,” he hissed.
“More,” she begged, panting now.
I pushed forward until I was seated fully inside of her, and then Joey and I began to move, fucking her at the same time. Tears leaked down her pretty face as she came apart. I gripped her breast in my hand, my other hand grasping her hip. I pumped in and out of her while Joey fisted a handful of her hair, fucking up into her like a beast.
Elaina reached back, bowing her back at an angle that had to be uncomfortable, and grasped the back of my neck. And fuck the way it changed the angle of everything almost had my eyes rolling back in my head.
“You’re mine,” I snarled in her ear.
“You bought me,” she panted. Then, she screamed when Joey began rubbing her clit, a malicious grin on his face.
“Who do you belong to, sweet girl?” he asked her, never stopping.
She whimpered, her mouth hanging open, her makeup smeared all over her face from her tears. She was shaking and jerking in my grasp, but neither of us was letting her get away from this.
I smacked the inside of her thigh, and Joey and I both cursed when she just about strangled our cocks. “He asked you a question,” I snapped, my breath sawing out of my lungs.
“You and Alejandro,” she sobbed. And then, she squirted, ruining Joey’s jeans and shirt.
“Fuck yes,” he breathed. Then, he shouted her name and came inside of her.
I yanked her up and spun her around to face the table. Gripping the back of her neck, I pushed her head down onto the table and slid inside of her sopping wet pussy, fucking her hard and fast. Wet, slurping noises sounded around the room every time I pushed in and out of her.