Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 42685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
“Hey, tat,” I called, drawing her eyes over to us. She had a rolled blunt in her hand, and I chuckled. It wasn’t her normal time of the day to smoke, but I sure as hell wasn’t one to judge. I’d just gotten done smoking myself. No doubt, Smokey had rolled it up for her before letting her come outside. He was the best blunt roller out of all of us.
She made her way over to us, and Capone reached out, gripping her hips to lift her onto his lap. She placed the blunt between her lips, and Capone used his lighter to light it up for her. Once her blunt was lit, his hands smoothed over her bare thighs. I watched, mesmerized, as she inhaled, allowing the smoke to settle in her lungs before she slowly blew it out.
Fuck, she was so hot when she did that.
A shiver raced through her body when Capone lowered his head, nuzzling into her neck. She turned her head to look at me, and without needing to be prompted, I leaned forward and opened my mouth over hers so she could blow the smoke she was ready to release between my lips. I let it settle in my lungs before I blew it out, fanning hers and Capone’s faces with it.
“No panties?” Capone rumbled, pressing a kiss to her throat. I looked down, and my throat clicked when I swallowed as he bared her to my hungry gaze. Her pussy was pretty and pink, ready to be devoured and used. And my dick was raring to be inside of her. Even now, it jerked in my sweats, precum leaking from the tip.
She shook her head in answer to Capone. I moved off the table top and to the seat between her and Capone’s legs. A pleased rumble sounded from Capone’s chest as he hooked her thighs on either side of his, spreading her open for me. I flicked a wicked smirk up at her before I burrowed my face between her thighs, licking at her wet core.
She moaned, the fingers of her free hand lacing in my hair. Groaning, I licked into her, loving the sweet taste of her. Capone raised her shirt over her torso before pulling it off completely, baring her beautiful body to our hungry eyes.
My dick hardened even more, achingly so, and with a hiss, I reached down, wrapping a hand around my shaft in my sweats. Capone’s eyes fixated on my hand with a hungry gaze. “Stop,” he growled.
I immediately stopped everything I was doing, and April whined. I glanced up at her from beneath my lashes, watching as she shook her head. “No. Please,” she begged, trying to force my head back to her center. I chuckled. I loved how needy she got for us. And while I’d love to please her, make her shatter and come all over my face, Capone had given an order, and I wouldn’t disobey him.
“Stand,” Capone ordered her as he moved her legs. I instantly grasped her hips to hold her steady as she stood with a foot on either side of my hips. Her pussy was so close to my face, and it took a hell of a lot of restraint to not tease her clit with the tip of my nose, to inhale her addictive, tantalizing essence.
Capone pulled his thick, throbbing shaft out of his jeans, and I groaned, licking my lips. I didn’t know who I wanted to taste more—April or Capone. Both were so damn addicting. Capone ran his hand along the curve of her ass before smacking the flesh, making her squeak. I tightened my hold on her hips when she jumped in surprise. “Sit on this fat cock, baby girl,” he rasped.
Christ.
She rested her hands on his spread knees, and I watched with hungry eyes as she eased her sopping core over his impressive member. Pain pinched her expression for a moment when he began to stretch her. She drew in a deep breath, and as she slowly released it, she settled herself on him completely.
Damn, she took dick so well.
“Good girl,” Capone praised. He grabbed her blunt from where it’d fallen on the picnic table and settled it back between her lips. Then, he looked down at me. “Now continue,” he rumbled.
My chest heaved as I leaned forward and flicked my tongue over her clit. She mewled, trying to raise her hips, but Capone spread her open just like before and clamped his hands on her hips, keeping her still for me. She gasped, her back arching. No doubt, the changed angle made him feel like he was so much deeper inside of her.
I licked the little bit of his dick that I could, making Capone shudder, before I began to feast on her clit. My right hand circled my shaft, and I moaned against her core, my other hand coming up to roll Capone’s balls. Capone snarled and licked a line along April’s neck as he began to fuck his cock up into her eager little hole. She whimpered and moaned, the blunt falling from her hand as she lost herself in what we were doing to her. Her nails dug into my scalp, and I shivered at the pain that rolled down my spine. I loved it when she got a little rough, especially since it wasn’t in her nature to do so.