Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Hunger blasts through his stare, and knowing how hot it gets him, I hold his stare and push him a little further. “More.”
Dalton growls deep in his chest before forcing his fingers inside my mouth, and I take it eagerly, sucking the taste of my pussy off him, and before I get a chance to swallow, he grips the back of my neck and kisses me deeply, his tongue sweeping into my mouth and tasting me.
Without skipping a beat, Dalton moves in front of me before dropping down between me and the back of Zade’s chair, barely fitting, but fuck, do I love a man on his knees. The tight space forces Easton’s knees wider, which pushes mine even farther apart, and I sink deeper onto Easton’s cock.
“Fuck,” Easton mutters in my ear, his grip tightening on my tit, but I barely notice it when Dalton’s mouth closes over my clit, his tongue flicking right over the tight bud. I cry out, my hand knotting into the back of his hair and holding him there.
“Hold her still, brother,” Dalton murmurs, the intense hunger in his tone making my eyes roll in the back of my head.
Easton is more than happy to oblige as his hand releases my tit and locks tighter around my waist, holding me up just a little so that he can fuck me from below, his cock moving up and down, massaging my walls with every delicious thrust. Dalton groans with approval, his tongue working my clit, and I don’t miss the way he travels down to my cunt, more than happy to let Easton in on the fun.
Zade’s gaze flicks between me and the road, and his attention is more than enough to push me to the edge, but I’m not quite there yet. After all, there’s one more heated gaze locked on my body across the backseat, and it would be a tragedy if he missed out on the sweetest reunion I’ve ever had.
My gaze travels up and down Sawyer’s body, watching the way he rests back in his seat, his beautiful, angry cock already gripped in his strong fist. You can call me a greedy whore if you must, but goddamn, I have to have it.
“Hey,” I murmur, letting Sawyer hear the intent in my tone. His heated stare instantly lifts from my body, meeting mine as my tongue roams over my bottom lip, drawing him in with my gaze alone. “What are you waiting for? I’m still hungry.”
He doesn’t wait a damn second, moving across the backseat, losing his pants in the process. “I thought you’d never fucking ask,” he mutters, his fingers gently gripping my chin.
“Then stop making me wait.”
“Fuck me,” he murmurs, moving in nice and close, one knee braced against the backseat as his hand moves around the back of my neck, pulling me toward him. I open my mouth, my tongue poking out and lapping up the small bead of moisture pooling at the top of his cock before opening wider and taking him right to the back of my throat.
Dalton works his way back up to my clit, closing his mouth over me and gently sucking, his tongue flicking at the same time. I groan around Sawyer’s cock, my pussy clenching over Easton as he pushes up into me again.
It’s too much. Too fucking good. I can’t take it all, but I will. I need it more than ever before.
Easton’s lips drop to the base of my neck, working his tongue over my sensitive skin, and my body jolts with a bolt of electricity straight to my core.
“Mmmm,” Dalton murmurs between my legs. “She’s close.”
Hell yeah, I am.
They don’t stop, giving me everything they’ve got as I work Sawyer’s cock, feeling him right in the back of my throat and pushing past my boundaries as my tongue works over him, moving over his tip before taking him deep again. His hand clenches in my hair, and as Easton’s fingers dig into me, I realize just how fucking close he is.
“Fuck, Pretty,” he murmurs against my skin, his tone sending shivers sailing across my body.
He slams up into me one more time, and as Dalton’s tongue flicks over my clit, I come hard, my orgasm shooting through me like an explosion as my gaze locks onto Zade’s once again. Easton comes with me, shooting his hot cum deep inside of me, but neither Dalton nor Easton dare stop, working me as my high tears through my body.
I clench my eyes, gripping the base of Sawyer’s cock, and just as I start coming down, Sawyer’s hand tightens again, holding me still as he comes right along with us. I gulp him down, taking every fucking drop he has to offer, and the second he pulls free, he drops back into the seat, his chest heaving as he watches me in awe.