Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 114337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
Fire ravaged my body, searing across every inch of my skin.
Yes, I unleashed in my head.
“Oh, so we’re kissing now?” I could hear the smile in Nina’s voice.
Beneath his lips, I wanted to grin, but I was much too busy being swept away. God, his kiss. It was deep, and thorough, and . . . possessive. Like he wanted to kiss me in a way no other person could.
But we were on the clock and had a job to do.
I sucked in a breath when he scooped me up, urging me to wrap my legs around his waist. But as I was carried the few steps to the bed, I kissed him again. It was probably distracting and made it more difficult on him, but I couldn’t help myself. His mouth was addictive.
It was a short fall as he laid me down on my back on the bed, dropping me beside Abbie. They were farther ahead of us because Jaquan’s head was between her legs. Seeing it turned me on even more. It was so fucking hot, watching his tongue stroke over her sensitive skin and how it made her contract with pleasure. His dark hand snaked up her body, grabbing one of her breasts, and her hands held his head to her.
“Fuck, that’s it,” she said. “Lick that pussy.”
A sharp pang of heat ricocheted through me.
Colin’s mouth crawled down my body in a trail of hot, damp kisses, and when he reached the lace of my panties, they were jerked down my legs. He tossed them away, shoved my legs apart, and descended on me like he was ravenous.
“Oh, my God.” I arched up, bowing off the mattress when his mouth made contact. The pleasure of it was an acute shock, a jolt of bliss.
As my moans mingled with Abbie’s, so did our hands and lips. We kissed and caressed each other while the men feasted on us, and behind them, Scott watched through the viewscreen of his camera.
His expression was serious and focused, more concerned with capturing the action than anything else. And why wouldn’t he be? As a professional, he’d seen and done it all. This might even be tame or routine to him. But to me?
It was scorching hot.
Sweat beaded on my skin, and the air I dragged into my lungs felt thick and humid. It grew stronger when Abbie crawled backward on the bed, moving up until she lay across it at an angle, her head by the pillows. It allowed Jaquan to stand and walk to the side of the bed. He pushed down his underwear until it stretched across his powerful thighs, exposing his impressive dick, and inviting her to use her mouth on him.
Time had slowed when we were on the couch, but in the bedroom, it moved at light speed.
As soon as she had her lips wrapped around Jaquan’s cock, Colin seized my waist and turned me over onto my stomach. I shifted on the bed, matching her angle as I settled between her legs. She was all bare and pink, and her skin glistened with either her arousal, or Jaquan’s work, or a combination of the two.
I rested on my bent elbows, pushed my hair out of my way, and lowered my mouth to her soft skin.
Her moan was deep and grateful, muffled by the cock filling her mouth. As I spun circles on her clit with my tongue, her toes went into points and the muscles of her legs tightened. I loved how responsive she was. I’d gone down on her three times now, but it still felt new and thrilling, and I was beginning to wonder if that would ever fade away.
I hoped not.
The bed shifted as Colin climbed on, his warm, bare legs straddling mine. His underwear was gone, and the heavy weight of his hard cock fell across my ass. My heart lurched forward.
Had it been a decade since we’d last been together? Because it felt that way. Everything in me clamored for him.
I ceased moving my tongue on Abbie when I felt his hand go to his cock and his tip brushed at the seam of my legs. He nudged forward, inching inside, and I gasped. It made my warm breath bounce off her skin, and my hand on the inside of her thigh instinctively clenched.
Fuck—that stretch of my body around him.
It flooded me with bottomless pleasure, going on and on as he continued to advance. To take and fill. To possess.
“Yes,” I gasped, embracing the shudders he caused. Always with him, it was his tremble now.
He planted a hand on the bed beside me and used the other to sweep my hair back over my shoulder, giving him full access to do as he pleased with my exposed skin. He leaned in, setting his mouth on my shoulder as his hips began to move in a languid thrust.