What the Heart Wants – Love With Strings Read Online Nikki Ash

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Taboo Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 119093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
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Brody tilts his head to the side, so I continue. “What if you could have Hayden and me? Would you want both of us?”

“Where is this coming from?” Brody asks, his lips turning down slightly.

I feel my chest and neck and face heat, and it must be visible because Brody quirks a brow. “Umm… well…” I glance at Hayden, then back to Brody. “After you mentioned being with Hayden, I might’ve looked up gay porn.”

Brody’s brows shoot up to his forehead. “And?”

“And it was kind of hot.”

Hayden snorts out a laugh.

“Did you imagine Hayden fucking me?” Brody asks, a sexy smirk quirking at the corner of his lips.

“Maybe…”

“Maybe?” he taunts.

“Okay, yes.” I sigh. “I did.”

“How turned on did you get?” Hayden asks, tweaking my nipple through the material. I glance down and see my nipples are hard, poking through my thin bra.

“Enough that I got myself off…twice,” I admit sheepishly. “I know you said you could live without being with a man, but what if you could have both? Would you want it?”

“That all depends on Hayden,” Brody says, glancing at his friend. “Hayden’s one-hundred-percent hetero, and like I said, if I never had dick again, I’d be completely okay with that.”

“It’s something I wouldn’t be opposed to doing again,” Hayden says with a shrug. “I’m always down for experimenting in the bedroom, especially if it turns you on enough to make you get yourself off twice.” He waggles his brows at me playfully, and my face grows warmer.

“But tonight,” Brody says, “is about you. We have all the time in the world to experiment. Right now, our focus is on being with you.”

“And that’s exactly what we’re going to do,” Hayden adds, lifting the blindfold up to my eyes and securing the elastic behind my head. The lights immediately go out, and I’m drowned in the darkness.

“You ready?” Brody asks.

“For what?” I breathe.

“For us to make you feel good.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

AUBREE

As I lie still, my chest rising and falling in quick succession, the bed dips, and then there’s some shuffling. I listen intently since my vision is gone, wanting to know what’s going on, unsure why the guys wanted me blindfolded.

Until my panties glide down my legs and fingers wrap around each of my thighs, spreading them open, and then it hits me—I have no idea who’s touching me, whose lips are trailing soft kisses up the inside of my thigh. They did this to take the choice out of my hands. So I don’t have to decide between the two of them. They did this for me because they understand and accept that I care about them both.

Raw emotion clogs my throat, and I swallow it down. Despite my eyes being covered, I close my eyelids and relax, allowing my other senses to take over.

A warm tongue slides between my folds, licking and teasing, as another tongue glides across my neck and chest. A hand slides under my back, and my bra is undone and removed. And then a mouth is on my taut nipple, sucking and biting. Fingers pinch my other nipple, rolling and tugging on it. I arch my back and moan, wanting more, needing more.

A tongue slides up my center and lands on my clit. At the same time, two fingers push deep inside me.

“Oh, God,” I breathe, overwhelmed in the best way. “I want your dicks,” I moan, my hand grabbing for the guy closest to me. When I’m met with nothing but flesh, I realize they took off their clothes.

Words aren’t spoken by either of them—so I can’t tell who’s who—but when a hard, thick cock slides against my open palm, I know it’s his way of giving me permission to participate. I can’t see, but I can feel the beaded pre-cum on the tip. I use it to help lubricate his hard length, stroking him up and down, getting him even harder.

I lean over slightly, guiding the shaft into my mouth and darting my tongue out to lick the smooth head. Fingers fist my hair, and I know… I fucking know I’m sucking Hayden’s dick.

The tongue licking my clit slows down, massaging gentle circles that have my legs clenching while the fingers—I’d bet my life are Brody’s—curl upward. And then fingers pinch my nipples hard. It all feels too good, becomes too much, and with Hayden’s dick in my mouth, I come harder than I’ve ever come in my life. I take his shaft all the way down my throat as my body spasms so hard, my legs shake, and my center clenches around Brody’s fingers.

And then the fingers and tongue and cock are gone. I lie quietly, working on catching my breath while I wait to see what’ll happen next.

A few seconds later, soft lips are on mine, coaxing my mouth open. There’s an urgency in the kiss—desire…need. I kiss him back and am about to wrap my arms around his neck when my hands are stopped and lifted above my head, silently conveying not to touch so I can’t know who is on top of me and who’s next to me.


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