Woman of the House Read Online Abby Angel, Alexis Angel

Categories Genre: Erotic, M-M Romance, Romance, Taboo Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
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Unable to restrain myself, I reach for their boxer briefs and yank them at the same time, sending them down to their ankles. Their cocks spring free at the same time, and my heart skips a beat as I see them touch.

Their kiss grows even more intense now, and they start grinding, their cocks pinned down between their bodies. Jesus, I think I’m going to come just by looking at them. I’m so horny right now that there seems to be a bonfire right between my thighs.

“C’mere,” I whisper, looking up at them, and it seems like the sound of my voice finally breaks whatever trance they were in. They look down at me, out of breath, and simply smile. Their smile seems to say ‘thank you’, and so I just smile back a ‘you’re welcome.”

Reaching for their cocks, I grab them and make them turn to me. Moving my hands fast, I start stroking them, looking up at them while my heart beats fast inside my chest. I flick both my wrists so fast that the muscles in my forearm start complaining, and so I change gears.

I lean in and, opening my mouth as wide as I can, I dive straight into Drake’s cock. His shaft rolls past my lips easily, and I only stop when I feel the tip of his cock pressing down against the back of my throat. I pull back then, and do the same with Sloane, the scent of their cocks blending inside my mouth and blanketing my brain with a sweet madness.

I go like that a few times, taking my mouth from one cock to the other, before I realize I have to step up. I angle their cocks so that they’re pointing at each other, their tips brushing against one another, and then I lean in once more. I wrap my lips around both their cocks at the same time, my jaw burning from the effort, and I push my mouth down as much as possible.

“Fuck,” Sloane groans, looking down at me with wide eyes, their cocks crammed inside my mouth and pulsing against one another.

“See? I might have a tight mouth, but it’s a hard working one,” I say when their cocks pop out of me. Tilting my head sideways, I lick their shafts in a coming and going motion, my tongue traveling up and down their long inches.

Dangerously close to Drake’s balls, I let instinct take the wheel and I open up my mouth and suck one in, pushing my tongue against and making it roll inside my mouth. I do the same with Sloane’s balls, feeling their warm heaviness filling me up, and I realize that I want more than this. It’s their turn to please me.

Letting go of their cocks, I sit up on the table once more and, leaning back, I spread my legs wide. Drake’s the first to follow after me; with a growl in his throat, he reaches for my back and unclasps my bra, pushing the straps down my arms with frantic movements. Once the cups droop over my tits, he just yanks the whole thing off and throws it the side.

Then, they both grab my thong and peel it off, pushing it down my legs until I’m completely naked.

“Your mouths… I need them now,” I purr, the anticipation almost killing me. They exchange an anxious glance and they fit their bodies between my legs at the same time, both their mouths going for my inner thighs at the same time. Drake’s on my left side, and Sloane on the right one; their kisses are almost synchronized, and they kiss my thighs in an upward line, going straight for my pussy.

As if they knew exactly what to do, they position themselves so that they kiss my pussy at the same time: Drake wraps his lips around my clit and Sloane focuses on my drenched folds, sucking them into his mouth and running his tongue across the length of my pussy.

“Oh, fuck, that’s so good,” I moan, grabbing my breasts and squeezing them hard, the palm of my hands pressing down on my hard nipples. Everything in me is burning right now, from my pussy to my nipples, and from my mind to my soul. Instead of blood, what’s coursing through my veins is liquid pleasure, and my heart just keeps on pumping it faster and faster, my moans turning into screams, and then my screams turning into a subdued whisper of ecstasy.

Placing my elbows on the table, I look at them and smile to myself as they start sucking on my folds at the same time, sucking and licking hungrily. They’re doing in such a way that they’re kissing at the same time, the scenery between my thighs a confusion of fluids, lips, and tongue. A masterpiece, I’d say.


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