Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Kaylee’s eyes go wide. “Wow. I feel—”
“Owned?” suggests Tank.
She blushes, and I can tell she really fucking likes that idea. “If I was really a biker chick, what would you do to me?”
“You want to play dirty, princess?” I ask.
The answer is a whisper, “Yes.”
She's fucking putty in our hands, moaning deep in her throat as I recapture her beautiful breasts. Her nipples are pebbles between my fingers, and from the way she keeps wiggling, she loves the way I play with them.
Wraith throws the marker aside. “Put her on the couch. It’s my turn for a taste,” he growls.
Tank picks her up easily and spreads her out on the leather couch. Between the two of them, they strip off the rest of her clothes, leaving her gorgeously naked just for us. She looks up, her pale gray eyes wide but full of complete trust. She looks so fucking small compared to us, and it makes me want to both protect her, and do horrible fucking amazing things to her curvy body.
The surprised gasp she lets out when Wraith gets between her legs is pure sex. “Your beard tickles,” she moans.
“All part of the service,” he responds, then does something to make her eyes close and her head fall back.
“You really want to know what it would be like to be one of the girls at the club? One of the sluts?” I ask, my hand going to my belt.
Lost in bliss, she nods.
“First we'll get you good and fucking ready for us. Touch your breasts, I want to see you play with yourself while Wraith eats that pretty pussy.”
Kaylee obeys without hesitation. Those small hands cup her tits, lifting and squeezing them the way I want to. Her eyes are locked on Wraith between her thighs, her chest heaving and her skin flushed pink. She looks so fucking good, especially with my name on her.
I undo my jeans and take my aching cock in my hand. Kaylee's eyes go wide when she sees it, but she licks her lips and keeps playing with herself like a good little girl. On the other side of her, Tank does the same. It's been a while since we've all shared, but it feels so damn right with her. More than it should, because we're supposed to be watching her, not fucking her.
“Open those sexy legs a little wider, princess. Wraith is going to make you come so hard, and then you're going to show me how grateful you are, aren't you? I missed out last time so it's only fair I'm the first one who gets to feel your mouth wrapped around me.”
Her response is a strangled cry and my name on her lips as Wraith works his magic. Kaylee arches off the couch, her eyes squeezed shut as her whole body trembles. Fuck, that is so damn hot.
“You like it when we talk dirty, don't you, Trigger?” Tank chuckles, stroking his cock in long, languid motions as he watches her squirm.
Kaylee nods, panting for breath. Her nipples stand out from between her fingers like plump cherries, begging to be plucked and sucked. I reach out and tweak one and she cries out.
“Again,” Tank orders. “Harder.”
She gasps as I do it, but not from pain. Letting go of her tits, Kaylee threads her fingers into Wraith's hair as her hips jerk against his mouth, searching for release. Kaylee moans and shakes her head. “It's too much. I can't. I—”
“You fucking can. You're so fucking close. We can all see it. Come on Wraith's tongue and then open those pretty lips.”
Kaylee cries out, her whole body going rigid. Wraith focuses his mouth on her clit and starts working a finger into her tight pussy. He holds her there, trapped and shuddering as he brings her over the edge. I edge closer, unable to take my eyes off her. This girl is so fucking beautiful when she comes.
Wraith moves out of the way and I climb onto the couch, straddling her and pointing my cock at her welcoming mouth. Her eyes are bright with lust and she's already got her tongue out, ready to taste the precum that's seeping from the tip. Fuuuuuck.
She engulfs the head of my cock with her sweet pink lips and I'm in fucking heaven. Her lashes flutter and she reaches up to grab my hips as I thrust a little deeper. The wet heat surrounding my crown has me too fucking close to coming already. I hiss, fighting the need to take her hard and fast before she's ready. She moans around me, sending the most delicious vibrations through my whole body. Tank groans and Wraith mutters a curse. Kaylee's eyes flick his way, and her cheeks hollow as she sucks on me.
“Fuck. Look at that,” Wraith growls. “Show him how good you can take it, baby.”