Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
“Sure does,” I say, and take him right to the back of my throat, sucking like a desperate bitch.
“Deeper,” Josh groans, and takes a fistful of my hair. “Show Heath how good you are. You can go way fucking deeper than that.”
I open my throat, and let Josh take over my actions – slamming my mouth onto Heath’s dick, and then holding me in position, my eyes watering as I struggle for breath. Fuck, he pushes me. He only releases me when I’m about to choke for real, but I remind myself that I’m a hardcorer. I merely suck in a few deep breaths with my tits heaving before I open my mouth wide for another go. Heath’s hand is in my hair along with Josh’s this time, both of them using leverage, faster and faster and fucking faster. I’m such a fuck doll, it’s a surreal delight.
My eyes are streaming when they let me take some more breaths, and I use the chance to smile at Josh.
“Your turn. Show me what you can do.”
“Is this a competition?”
“More like a cock sucking lesson. Show me what you’ve got, Josh.”
“Gladly.”
Holy fuck, how my boyfriend manages his own throat. He takes Heath right the way in, and I see his throat bob, but he doesn’t gag, just opens his mouth wide, jaw lolling beautifully so his spit dribbles free. I’m lost in the zone now, utterly consumed. I drop myself lower so I can catch the spit from Josh’s lips with my tongue, trying to kiss him as he sucks another man’s cock.
Heath lets us play, both of us sharing cock and kisses while he watches us. We get a damn good game underway before he’s moaning and clenching his thighs.
“Enough,” he says. “It’s my turn now.”
Josh gets to his feet, and it’s Heath on his knees next to me this time. Heath knows how to suck cock too, no doubt about that. He swirls his tongue around the head of Josh’s dick in just the way he likes it, and I smile. Yep. He knows my boyfriend well.
Josh takes a moment between sucks to kick his shoes off and drop his jeans. Then he tugs off his t-shirt and he’s naked. He’s a ripped Adonis, as always. I’m so proud to have a boyfriend like him. I’d love to tell Heath.
That man is my boyfriend, you know that? I get that hot fucking cock whenever I want it.
I watch my onscreen idol get face fucked as Josh rams his cock in deep. I see the Count’s eyes water as he gags like the rest of us, retching on veined flesh and barbells. So, I do what I did with Josh. I lean lower and lap the dribbling spit from Heath’s lip, moaning as I beg for more.
“Share,” I whisper. “Please, Heath, share.”
Josh gives us his cock one after the other, until we’re a whirlwind of mouths and tongues, with a thrusting dick between us.
“I’m gonna come soon,” Josh warns, and Heath breaks the contact.
“Not yet, we’ve only just begun.”
Josh laughs. “I know that, Heath. That’s why I’m warning you. Don’t worry, I’ve got plenty banked up, but we don’t want to shoot one off too soon, do we?”
“No, we definitely don’t. Too many goods on offer.”
“Yeah, so how about we show Holly what we’re capable of now? You wanted tight cunt, didn’t you?” Josh points me towards the bed. “Give Heath your cunt, Holly. Show him what a good choice I made.”
I do what my boyfriend tells me. I peel off my dress, slip out of my panties and take position on Heath’s bed, splaying my pussy lips as wide as I can. I’m smooth and shaved, presented like a filthy butterfly as Heath comes towards me. His eyes are transfixed.
“Taste me,” I say to him. “Please. It’s my turn.”
I can’t stop myself staring down as Heath Mason laps at my splayed slit with his gorgeous tongue. He looks back up at me with the eyes I adore and caresses his tongue against my clit. It’s so fucking good.
Heath’s tongue isn’t pierced like Josh’s, though. He doesn’t know me like Josh does. And Josh knows it…
My boyfriend gets up close to the action, and smirks at me before stroking Heath’s hair.
“Let me show you,” he says. “You want to get your money’s worth, right? So let me show you how.”
“Please do.”
Josh doesn’t hold back on the demonstration. He hooks four fingers inside me, hitting the fucking spot and sending my ass from the bed.
“More,” I say, “Please…”
“Look at that,” Josh says. “She’s gagging for it.”
He twists his fingers and I cry out, trying to work myself onto them.
“Time to give her your cock,” Josh says. “Ladder her, Heath. Circle your hips hard until she’s groaning like a whore.”
“Fucking hell, yes.”
Heath is straight up on top of me, set to impale, and it’s familiar – each barbell digging its way inside me. He takes my wrists in his hands and pins them up over my head, and he uses his full weight, working his cock in and out of me, hips circling with every thrust, just like Josh told him.