Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 69456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
There’s a bouquet of chilled bottles of champagne in an ice bucket. They are all top shelf. I would never expect anything cheap or underwhelming in the slightest when it comes to Derek and Carter.
“Fuck me now, boys, I can’t wait any longer, you know.” I’ve had a bit too much to drink. I can get pushy then and I don’t really care right now. I know that my men won’t like being called boys, but I laugh because I’m too drunk. I think I’m actually going to giggle. Oh, yeah, I have that tickly belly feeling.
I laugh but they don’t.
“Don’t tell us what to do,” Derek warns.
“Or what?” I giggle. My pussy’s agitated. I’m so horny I need all the fingers and cocks I can get jammed up inside me tonight.
I cross my legs. I uncross them. I’m trying to bring some kind of friction to my hungry kitty. I look at the masculine features of Carter’s face and then at the also striking face of Derek. My men are so sexy, and even if I can’t stop myself from inappropriate giggling, I am looking at them and I am very wet. I want things done to me that will leave me sore for days. I want walking to the coffee maker in the morning to be painful.
Derek suddenly pulls my arm really hard so I swing forward, nearly falling from the fancy limo seat.
“We’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be able to move.” It’s like he can read my mind.
I stare at his fingers that are so tightly wrapped around my wrists the skin is dimpled. I try and pull away so he’ll tighten his hold even more.
“Derek?” I whimper, but I love it.
“Shut your fuckin’ mouth and open your pussy,” Carter laughs. They are both in full alpha dominant modes tonight and I’m craving it.
“That’s mean,” I say. I notice Carter doesn’t care what I’m saying, and he’s undoing his fancy trousers to let his beautiful cock spring out. It’s the fattest cock I’ve ever seen and it gets mouth watering.
I get on my knees on the light up floor of the limo. I feel his strong fingers start playing with my hair.
Derek reaches over and plays with Carter’s cock. I get up and sit between them and they look at me and finally take their sunglasses off. Carter starts touching me. He places a hand on the side of my face so he forces me to look at him.
“Take your shirt off, sweet girl,” he says. Then his eyes shut in a sudden rush of pleasure from the way Derek is touching him.
I lift my shirt up and simply toss it somewhere else in the spacious limo.
“Look at this,” Derek says, talking to Carter but looking at me. Then he flicks a nipple with his fingers and I actually fall over from the delicious pain. “You didn’t wear a bra tonight because you wanted our hands on your delicious tits, you dirty little girl.”
It’s true. I didn’t bother with a bra tonight.
Carter gives a very soft laugh. This is the kind of night that feels like it won’t end – that life is just a party and champagne and light up floors – and I’m so happy in the moment.
I shut my eyes and feel the crazy sensation of Derek’s fingers sliding over my nipples. Then he gropes my tits and it hurts in the best way.
“Take your cock out,” Carter groan greedily at Derek. Derek’s cock is just as big and fat as Carter’s. I stare at them both, my mouth watering at these huge cocks that my pussy, my ass, my mouth so desperately crave.
I stare at Derek, the way his cock is sticking straight up against his delicious toned torso. I move around, but Derek takes hold of my wrists. We toy around with the fact that I’m submissive and he is very into being dominant. We are perfect for each other. Carter looks at Derek and kisses him on the neck. Carter likes to kiss necks. He might as well be a vampire the way he licks the skin.
Derek is looking at me with those kissable lips of his and we start kissing as Carter unwraps him from his trousers. Derek moves just a little from the release of his cock. Now both of their cocks are out and it feels very aggressive and the scent of sex has taken over.
“Derek.” I stare at his gorgeous cock, so pink and full and ready to go.
He traces his fingers over my pussy. I spread wide. He knows why I said his name, he knows what I need. Then he yanks me by my hair. Derek knows I like it rough. Tonight I want it the roughest it can come.
Derek holds my hair back as Carter slides his hand between my thighs.