Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
“Hurry with your shower,” he told Lincoln, never removing his eyes from mine. “We need to take care of our women.”
I moaned as Jessie slid his fingers into my dark hair and angled my head, covering his lips with mine. I moaned, instantly opening my lips beneath his so he could deepen the kiss. He growled softly as he backed me up against the counter before he lifted me up onto it. I opened my legs and grabbed his belt loops, yanking him close to me.
“Fuck, woman,” he growled when I linked my legs behind his back and ground against his dick, soft moans and gasps falling from my lips.
He ripped my dress over my head before he leaned down and pulled my nipple between his teeth. A flash of pain went through me, and I whimpered, my fingers lacing in his hair as I tugged him closer to me.
The three of us hadn’t had sex in over a week, and thankfully, that dry spell was coming to an end. I was needy.
“Jessie,” I whined.
He quickly yanked my panties off of me before he set me on my feet. I gasped when he spun me around to face the counter, my hands clasping the edge to steady myself.
“Bend over,” Jessie ordered.
Fuck, I had missed Jessie being like this. I needed him to be rough and commanding sometimes, and now that he and Lincoln were on good terms again, and now that both men knew I wasn’t so damn fragile anymore, maybe things would go back to normal.
I obediently bent over, my hands still gripping the edge of the counter. Jessie pushed my legs apart, and a moment later, he slid inside of me. I cried out his name, my legs shaking beneath me.
“Fuck, yes,” Jessie growled as he gripped my hips, fucking me hard and fast. I was moaning, begging for more, so close to the edge already.
Lincoln came into the kitchen completely naked, his cock in his hand as he watched me get fucked by his best friend. Jessie suddenly stopped, and I whined, shaking my head. I had been so goddamn close.
Lincoln turned me, and without having to be asked, I drew his hard cock into my mouth, moaning as I closed my eyes. Jessie began to fuck me again, and I quickly sucked Lincoln off at the same pace, my eyes locked up on his. His blue eyes were dark as he laced his fingers in my hair, holding my head still as he began to fuck my mouth.
I took him deep each time, never gagging. My pussy clenched tightly around Jessie’s cock, and he shouted my name, coming with me. Lincoln pulled out of my mouth and quickly moved behind me, sliding in right as Jessie slid out. I gasped, my hand flailing out for the kitchen counter.
“So fucking sexy,” Jessie growled as he ran his hands over me. “Who do you belong to, West?” he asked me.
“Both of you,” I moaned as Lincoln hit that perfect spot inside of me.
Lincoln reached under me and rubbed my clit. I cried out his name as I came hard again, my breath panting in and out of me. Lincoln slowly rode me down, his hands smoothing over my body as Jessie helped hold me up.
“So fucking beautiful,” Lincoln whispered as he eased out of me. I groaned at the sensitivity.
Jessie lifted me into his arms and carried me up the stairs, Lincoln following us. “Shower and bed?” Jessie asked me.
I shook my head. “Shower and food,” I mumbled. “You fucked your woman into having an appetite.”
Lincoln barked out a laugh, his beautiful, blue eyes twinkling as he shot me a wink over Jessie’s shoulder.
I let my head fall forward as Lincoln massaged the muscles at the base of my neck. A low moan slid from my lips. Fuck, he had amazing hands.
“Sure you’re only giving our woman a massage?” Jessie teased, flashing me a wink. I blushed. “Sounds like she’s having an orgasm.”
My blush darkened. “What can I say? I have a sinful touch,” Lincoln retorted.
I hummed in agreement. Jessie looked up at me from his position on the floor, where he was using the coffee table to do paperwork. “You get too tense, baby,” he commented.
“I was worried about you two,” I reminded him.
Jessie sighed. “We’re going to do our damnest to make sure you don’t have to worry about us ever again, baby girl.”
“Too pretty to be worrying about two hardheaded assholes,” Lincoln agreed as he brushed his lips to my shoulder.
I giggled. “You two are not assholes.”
“Eh,” Jessie said, shrugging his shoulder, but he flashed me a smile that warmed my heart.
“I love you both,” I told them, meaning the words from the bottom of my soul.
“And we love you,” Jessie assured me. “We’ll always love you, baby girl. Even when we’re lost in our own misery, we will always love you. Don’t ever forget that, and don’t ever lose sight of that.”