Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 60750 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60750 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
A few moments later and I can hardly concentrate on anything else happening around me, not with the way Rhys is filling up my pussy, not with the way he’s claiming every part of me. Which is why I barely process it when Van lowers his hand down to my clit, his fingers soon rubbing me with the same speed and tempo as Rhys’s shaft pushing in and out of me, too.
But once I realize that Van’s hand is between my thighs, I groan over at him, my body way too overwhelmed with pleasure.
“Van...” I whimper for him again, my pussy right on the brink of tightening around Rhys’s shaft for a second time, my aching nipples and clit so sensitive I feel like I’m seconds away from crying. “Van...I can’t…”
“Yes you can, princess,” he murmurs. “You can take it. You can take all of it.”
“Van...” My response trails off, a shudder moving right through me, my lips trembling with a moan as an orgasm ripples across my frame. Rhys pumps into me a few more times before his hips go completely still, even though his fingers are continuing to tug and twist at my breasts. And as Rhys fills me up with his cum, I watch as Van tugs his pants and boxers down toward his knees too, his shaft springing up once it’s released from all the fabric.
When he’s done getting his clothes off, Van gently moves me away from Rhys’s cock, without uttering a single word. He then shifts closer to my frame, close enough to slide a hand between my thighs and spread them just enough for his waist to be perfectly aligned with mine.
And then, Van slips his cock inside of my pussy, filling me up just as much as Rhys had only moments ago. As he thrusts inside of me, Van lowers his head down toward my own, capturing my lips in a rough kiss, his tongue readily exploring my mouth. I return his kiss with the exact same energy, letting my tongue explore his mouth too, just as Rhys’s cum starts to spill right out of me.
Fuck.
This feels so fucking dirty but so fucking perfect, all at the same time.
As Van steadily increases his pace, his shaft pounding in and out of me, I feel Rhys’s fingers slipping between my thighs. For a second, it seems like he’s going to try and finger me while Van’s cock is stuffing my walls, with the way his fingertips are purposely dragging through the wet combination of my excitement and his own cum.
But then, Rhys’s wet fingers slide away from my pussy and back toward my ass. A moment or two later and his palms are spreading my ass wide open, right before he traces a circle around my puckered hole. My breath hitches in my chest at the thought of Rhys trying to fit his huge cock up my ass, even though I can’t get enough of the idea of Rhys and Van filling me with both of their shafts. Even so, I know that I’m still going to need some build-up before I’m able to handle that sort of double penetration, even if my body craves the experience.
I move my mouth away from Van’s, ready to protest Rhys’s exploration of my ass. But before I’m able to get anything past my lips, I feel Rhys suddenly lower himself halfway down the bed. I then feel his tongue, dragging a long stripe up and down my hole, before running sloppy, wet circles all around it.
Oh God.
Oh my God.
I’ve never had my ass eaten out before, especially not while being fucked at the same time. Just then, fresh tears start to roll down my cheeks, my body so overwhelmed with pleasure that the sensation has nowhere else to go. By the time I’m coming on Van’s cock, my tears turn into full-on weeping, so much so that I collapse right against Van’s chest. Even as I’m crying, I can still feel my pussy milking Van’s shaft for all it’s worth, his hips freezing as he finishes deep inside of me.
As soon as he’s done coming inside of me though, Van wraps his arms around me, holding me tight against his frame.
“It’s okay, princess, it’s okay,” he whispers. “You’re going to be okay. You just got overwhelmed, that’s all. This was a lot for your first time with both of us.”
“We’ll go easier next time, darling,” Rhys murmurs, his arm wrapping around my waist.
“Don’t you dare,” I mumble in response.
And Rhys and Van both let out loud chuckles, the noise of their laughter echoing throughout the room.
Chapter 13
Cameron
There’s something going on with those three.
I’ve been suspicious of Alyssa, Rhys, and Van ever since we came back from the songwriting symposium weekend, my concerns only growing deeper when Rhys practically bailed on me after Saturday. I’m not sure what’s actually happening, but it seems like the tension in the group has vanished into thin air, with Rhys and Van back to being friends with each other, and Alyssa giving them both an equal amount of attention too. She’s no longer avoiding Rhys at all costs.