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)
I moan into Easton’s mouth as I reach down before me, freeing Dalton’s thick cock from his pants. My hand circles his base, my fingers not quite able to close fully, and I work my fist up and down, watching the way his head tips back on the couch in ecstasy.
Sawyer dips his fingers lower, pushing them inside of me, and I grind down against him, groaning as they roll and massage my walls. As the undeniable pleasure rocks through me, I pull back from Easton’s kiss, my eyes rolling in the back of my head. “Oh God, Sawyer,” I pant.
“You like that, Doll?” he murmurs, reaching inside his pants and fisting his cock, slowly working up and down as his gaze lingers on me, his thumb rolling over my clit and making me gasp.
My walls clench around Sawyer’s finger as I start to pant, desire blasting through me. “I need more,” I tell them, desperate to feel them inside me, making my world explode into a million tiny pieces.
“You ready, Firefly?” Dalton asks.
“Oh yeah,” Sawyer murmurs, slowly pulling his fingers from me and licking them clean as his lips pull into a wicked grin. “She’s ready.”
My cheeks flame as Dalton locks his arm around my waist, turning me around and pulling me until my back is against his chest, my knees wide open. Easton drops down before me, and his hungry gaze locks on my exposed cunt.
A thrill shoots through me as I watch him fist his cock and work it up and down before closing the space between us. His warm mouth closes over my clit, his tongue flicking the tight bud and testing me to no end. He sucks hard and reaches below, pushing two thick fingers inside of me.
“Oh fuck,” I groan, leaning right back against Dalton, reaching up and curling my hand behind his neck. I knot my fingers into his hair as he caresses my breasts, gently pinching my nipples and feeling how they pebble beneath his touch.
He grinds his cock against me as Easton spreads my wetness right down to my ass, teasing me there and preparing me for what’s to come. A thrill shoots through me, and I’ve never wanted it more, but before I even get the chance to tell them what I need, Easton’s tongue flicks over my clit again and my orgasm blasts through me, shocking my system as my pussy shatters around Easton’s fingers.
“Oh God,” I groan, gasping and panting as I watch the way he works my clit, pussy, and ass at the same time. Dalton drops his lips to my neck, continuing to torment my nipples with the sweetest caress, and my orgasm intensifies, my eyes fluttering with undeniable pleasure.
“So fucking beautiful when you come,” Sawyer murmurs beside me on the couch, slowly working his cock, knowing damn well we’re only just getting started. I can’t help myself, reaching for him and closing my hand around his thick cock before roaming my thumb over his tip and living for the breathy groan that’s forced through his clenched jaw.
I come down from my high, but I’m so desperate for more, so determined to feel the way Dalton fills my ass. And he doesn’t let me down, tightening his arm around my waist and lifting me before guiding his tip to my entrance.
Knowing just how much Dalton is going to stretch me, Easton continues working my clit, slowly massaging my inner walls and keeping me relaxed as I prepare to accommodate his delicious size.
Dalton begins lowering me down, and I groan, feeling his tip pushing through my entrance. He takes his time, slowly stretching me as my fingers tighten in his hair. “You can take it, Firefly,” Dalton murmurs, his lips moving over my neck as he lowers me right down. He pauses, neither of us moving as he gives me a chance to get used to his intoxicating intrusion, and then finally, I let out a breath, fully relaxing around him.
“Damn right, I can,” I say as he flexes his hips, taking me a little deeper and making me gasp.
He slowly lifts me up and down, then needing more space to move, he adjusts us on the couch until he’s laying down. Sawyer watches us before moving between my thighs, his heavy cock resting against my hip as he takes my thighs and pushes them back toward me, folding me over like a fucking pretzel.
His tongue rolls over his bottom lip, hunger bursting in his heavy stare. “Are you ready for more, Doll?”
“God, yes,” I pant. “Fill my little cunt. Fuck me hard.”
Sawyer doesn’t hesitate, guiding his tip to my pussy and slowly pushing inside, filling me just the way I need. He takes his time, matching Dalton’s rhythm, pushing in just as he pulls back, sending my system into overdrive, the undeniable pleasure like nothing I’ve ever felt.