The Frat Boy (Nashville Neighborhood #4) Read Online Nikki Sloane

Categories Genre: College, Erotic, New Adult, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Nashville Neighborhood Series by Nikki Sloane
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Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 114337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
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It felt so fucking good, my eyes fell closed.

His lips glanced across my skin, working their way up the side of my neck and causing goosebumps to burst across my arms. I tried not to lose focus and needed to return to Abbie to play my role in the scene. So, I moved in. My tongue flicked and cartwheeled, drawing out more sighs and whimpers of satisfaction from the girl.

It was so fucking hard to go down on her while Colin was inside me. Not physically, though. It was that the undulation of his body was sinful, and the flex of his hips made it impossible to think about anything else. His chest was pressed to my back, and I could feel him everywhere, including his pounding heart.

And since his mouth was so close, I abandoned my task, turned my head, and captured his lips with mine.

Inside me, he pulsed, and his deep, slow thrusts abruptly stopped.

Had kissing me catapulted him right to the edge of orgasm? He held perfectly still, enduring my mouth on his, before slowly, finally resuming. When the kiss ended, he leaned forward and closed the gap over my shoulder, dropping his mouth to Abbie’s slit.

An excited gasp filled my lungs.

It was in the script, but nothing could have prepared me for how erotic it was. I got to watch up close as his tongue slicked over her clit, teasing her, all while he moved inside me. Jesus.

I fucking loved it.

Our bodies rocked together, and we took turns sharing her intimately, sometimes breaking it up to exchange short, gasping kisses with each other. My body trembled harder than it ever had, making it hard to support myself on my shaking elbows, but he’d already proven that if I fell, he’d catch me.

That was the thought that sent me spiraling upward.

When the pitch and frequency of my moans swelled, everyone was excited about it.

“Yeah,” Jaquan said. “Make her come on that dick.”

“Give it to him,” Abbie ordered, before resuming the blow job she’d been giving.

Everyone wanted it, but no one as much as Colin. His uneven breath rasped in my ear, mixed with his moans that could have doubled as pleas. There was urgency in the way he fucked me, steady and relentless.

I climbed, racing toward my release, and yet it still caught me by surprise when it happened. The orgasm made me shudder inside and out.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” he gasped. “I can feel you coming.”

Sound faded and was replaced with buzzing while ecstasy rocketed through my body. I dropped my head forward, laying my cheek on Abbie’s thigh, surviving the orgasm whose grip was like a vise.

The sensations diminished until I could breathe and think over them, and Jaquan must have decided that was a good place to transition because he pushed his underwear the rest of the way down his legs and started to climb onto the bed. Abbie slid back and sat up, moving to make way for him.

It caused us to move, too. Colin rolled us so we were both on our sides and faced the other couple. The change in position made him fall out of me, but the connection was only broken for a moment, and I sighed with satisfaction as he reclaimed my body.

Jaquan had barely finished lying down before Abbie grabbed his dick, threw a leg over his waist, and slid all the way down on him. They didn’t start slow. He clamped his hands on her hips, urging her to ride him hard, and she looked thrilled to do it.

Shit, it was sexy the way her breasts bounced, and her blonde hair swung as her body slammed down on his. But it was even sexier the way Colin’s hand smoothed up over my breasts, coming to a stop so his thumb and forefinger were just under my chin. He used them to hold my head steady, commanding me to look at the other people while he fucked me.

“Look at them. Do you like that?” His voice was wicked and hypnotic. “Watching your boyfriend fuck someone else?”

“Yes.”

I didn’t hesitate because I didn’t have to act. I found this incredibly hot.

I knew I wasn’t supposed to, but it no longer mattered. I’d spent my life believing in monogamy, but there’d been a seismic shift in me since stepping into this world, and I had no desire to go back.

I wanted his question to be real, that Colin was asking Mads, and not Annika, if I’d like watching my boyfriend with other people. And I wanted him to be asking because he wanted to be that boyfriend.

“Yes,” I repeated.

TWENTY

Madison

The rest of the scene was a blur of sex and pleasure.

Jaquan brought Abbie to orgasm, and then I was kneeling over Jaquan’s face, letting him fuck me with his mouth while Colin knelt on the bed beside us. It allowed Abbie and me to kiss each other and take turns sucking his cock.


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