Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
I bent my knees, placing my feet flat on the mattress so that he had more access. He went even deeper and I groaned, vibrations rippling through my body.
“Oh god,” I moaned as Drew leaned forward, treating me to a series of short, quick thrusts. Then he sat back, taking longer, slower strokes again.
Carter placed his freehand over my abdomen, pressing down in a way that almost made me come. He slid his hand down, and the tip of his finger unerringly found my clit.
My cries went up an octave, and my breath came out in huge, shuddery gasps. “Please,” I chanted in time with my breathing rapidly increasing.
The orgasm approaching was going to kill me—I could already sense its power and I was okay with that. I wanted it to overwhelm me. I wanted Drew to make me scream. I wanted them to come with me.
I wanted this for myself and all of us.
Carter worked my clit as hard as he worked his cock. I could barely keep my fingers on his tip, but we were all approaching the point of no return.
Drew drove into me hard, and my whole body trembled.
“She’s close,” Tristan grunted, sounding pretty damn close himself. Drew was, too. There was an intense, almost pained expression on his face as he drove into me again and again and again.
He grabbed onto my hips as he cried out, pushing his cock as deep inside me as it’d go, holding it there as he groaned.
My hips lifted off the bed as every muscle in my body froze for one long, endless moment. But Carter expertly worked my clit, and I exploded into a million pieces as the orgasm tore through me. My cries were so loud that it barely registered that Carter and Tristan came, too.
I gasped, I moaned, I fought for breath, and still the waves of pleasure rolled through me even after Carter eased off my clit. It was pleasure almost to the point of pain, but there was nothing I could do except let the sensations rule me.
With a final cry, Drew collapsed on me, his spent cock sliding out. He hugged me around the waist as his head rose and fell from my harsh breathing.
The four of us remained that way, panting, exhausted, but satiated for quite some time. Then Tristan smoothed back my hair. “Are you all right?”
My mouth was too dry from all the shouting to answer, so I just nodded. Finally, after several tries, I managed to whisper, “Never better.”
“I’m so glad,” he said, and the smile he gave me filled my heart.
Drew was still recovering, but Carter had already tucked himself away, staring at my face. The expression on his face wasn’t knowing or arrogant or cocky.
If I had to guess, I’d say it was happy.
I crooked my finger at him, wanting him to lean down so I wouldn’t have to speak too loudly.
“I slept with Drew the other night,” I began. “And I took a nap with Tristan earlier today. Tonight, I want to sleep with all three of you.”
Carter planted a kiss on my forehead. “Then that’s what you’ll get.”
26
SIERRA
For once, I slept straight through the night. The few times I did stir, I barely registered feeling warm and cherished before sinking into slumber again.
In the morning, we couldn’t escape the sunlight that edged around the window coverings. But we were in no hurry get up, and I got to add a few more things to my very limited experience with sex.
But later, it felt good to take a shower and stretch my stiff muscles. To accomplish the latter, I asked Tristan if he’d go for a walk with me. On the surface, it looked a lot similar to when we’d met outside at the ruined snow fort, but it felt totally different.
Today, I felt comfortable with him. We held hands. And every ten steps or so, my face flushed as I remembered last night, and I thought I would burst with happiness.
Ironically, we were passing the snow fort again on the way back when my phone rang. I pulled it out, intending to ignore it, but then I saw who was calling. “It’s my friend Ronnie. Do you mind if I get this?”
“Of course not. I’ll make some repairs to the castle, milady, as I wait.”
I flashed him a smile and then answered the call.
My smile didn’t last long after she her perfunctory greeting.
“What’s wrong?” I asked her. “Are your guys all okay?”
“They’re fine, but I have bad news. Really bad news.”
She sounded so upset that a chill that had nothing to do with the outside hair tore through me. “Are Kylie and Alyssa okay? Please tell me what happened.”
Tristan looked over, concern on his face. “What is it?” he asked.
“Everyone’s fine, but who was that?” Ronnie asked. “Whoever it is, you might not want him to hear this.”