Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 71814 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71814 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Garrett walked over to me, leaning down to press a lingering kiss against my lips. When I wrapped my fingers around his cock, he let out a faint groan, his forehead touching mine.
“I don’t believe I told you that you could touch me yet,” he murmured.
I worked my hand up and down in slow strokes.
“Want me to stop?” I asked as our eyes met.
Garrett smirked and pushed my hand away so that he could stand on the couch, his cock now looming in front of my face.
“No, I want you to use your mouth,” he demanded.
I could’ve melted on the spot, and I was already feeling like jelly because Gabe had set the perfect pace on my clit. My thighs threatened to shake, and when Gabe pushed his tongue inside of me, I nearly doubled over.
“Feels so good,” I breathed out as I ground down against his face without a thought.
“Fuck, keep doing that,” Gabe urged me as he dug his fingertips into my thighs, encouraging me to rock against his face.
I reached for Garrett as he moved closer, my fingers curling around the base of his length so that I could wrap my lips around the tip. I slid my mouth down, taking in more inches of him with each bob of my head.
Garrett released a sharp exhale, his fingers pushing into my hair to adopt a light grip. He didn’t push me down, but the thought that he could turned me on even more.
“That’s it,” he praised me.
Gabe slid a hand under me, working a finger inside to thrust into me as his tongue brushed over my clit. It felt like he was everywhere all at once. Licking me. Fucking me with his fingers. Pulling me down to grind on his face.
The tension in my stomach doubled, making me feel like I was on the verge of exploding. I looked up at Garrett through my lashes, taking him in more and trying not to choke. Something told me that he would like that, though.
Garrett tilted his head back for a moment, reveling in the pleasure. He started moving his hips, thrusting down my throat and grinning when he felt me moan around him.
“Good girl. Take me,” he ordered.
Tears glimmered in my eyes as my cheeks flushed, but I was on cloud nine. His dirty words and his brother’s wickedly good mouth led to my quick downfall. I pulled off Garrett’s cock right as my orgasm crested, my body trembling as my forehead rested against Garrett’s thigh. A shaky moan broke from me, leaving me breathless and hot to the touch.
Gabe slid out from under me, his fingertips trailing up my back so that I looked at him. His lips were curled up in a pleased smile and glistening.
“Hot stuff, baby,” he breathed out.
I smiled back, feeling winded but also worked up at the same time. My eyes shifted up to Garrett as my expression became a pleading one.
Garrett clicked his tongue at me as Gabe undressed.
“Already wanting more? What a greedy girl,” he playfully chastised me before looking at Gabe. “What are we going to do about that?”
“Give her more,” Gabe answered before motioning for Garrett to move.
Garrett looked back down at me.
“Lucky girl,” he said before moving behind me. He grabbed my hips and pulled them back, forcing me onto my hands and knees. He knelt behind me and rocked his cock through my wetness, his lips gracing my spine. “If I had it my way, I’d make you beg for it. Maybe I still will.”
I could’ve groveled at Gabe’s feet for showing me some form of mercy. When Gabe knelt in front of me, I gladly parted my lips for him, letting him slide his cock into my mouth. I didn’t care if I looked desperate. I trusted them enough to let go, to fall into them and expect them to catch me.
I couldn’t remember when I’d felt this much pleasure.
Garrett nudged my thighs apart more, further exposing me to him so that he could slowly push himself inside of me. He exhaled just as patiently, steadying himself as he sheathed himself fully inside.
Gabe cursed when I moaned around his cock, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment. He trailed his fingers through his hair, pushing a few loose waves back from his face as I continued my motions.
“That’s good. Really good,” he praised me. “I bet you feel fucking perfect.”
“Incredible,” Garrett managed to breathe out before he started thrusting into me, starting gentle before getting progressively harder as my moans became more prevalent. “You take me so well.”
A hot, twisting sensation formed in my stomach again, growing stronger and stronger with each thrust from either side. I was at their mercy, being fucked and thrusted into over and over again and enjoying every second of it. My second orgasm approached far faster than my first, my body already tensing.