Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
I come just like that, pleasure spreading outward from my pussy, ass, and nipples. It’s pain and pleasure, it’s all these things at the same time and, pardon my language, it’s fucking amazing.
I press my forehead against Sloane’s chest as I come, my teeth gritted so hard I wouldn’t be surprised if they just shattered. They keep on thrusting as I come, and it even seems like they’re going faster now.
My throat gives up on me, and my wild screaming turns into a subdued whisper. There’s an orgasm raging through me, and yet, I already feel another one looming on the horizon on my mind, like a tsunami after an earthquake. It crashes against me before I can even prepare for it, and I just collapse on top of Sloane’s body, my entire body a quivering mess of twitching muscles.
I remain like that until my body reels from these two orgasms, and only then do they slide their cocks out of me. I roll to the side, completely spent, and sprawl myself like a starfish, breathing so hard it seems like my lungs are one fire.
“We’re not done yet.” Sloane’s voice jolts me out of my exhausted trance and, somehow, I manage to sit up. Moving like a predator, he makes me turn around and, grabbing me the hips, he forces me to go on all fours.
“Ready for the main event?” Drake asks me, and I turn my head to look at him. There’s a flicker of lust in his eyes, and I only realize what it means when he kneels on the floor.
Right behind Sloane.
Oh, this is going to be interesting.
“As hard as you can,” I tell Sloane before turning forward, chomping on my lower lip as I prepare myself to have him inside of me once more.
“Of course. There’s no other way,” Sloane tells me and, just like that, he hooks his fingers on my hips and thrusts. His thighs smack my ass cheeks hard as he drives his cock all the way inside of me, and I find some hidden reserve of strength that allows me to scream once more.
Instead of fucking me right away, Sloane just holds his position, his cock buried inside of me. I look back over my shoulder, and I realize what’s holding him back; he’s waiting for Drake.
Drake has one hand on Sloane’s waist, his fingers curled tight against his flesh; with the other hand he’s grabbing his cock and brushing it up and down Sloane’s ass crack. My pussy burns up as I watch him do it and, even though I try to look away, I realize I can’t do that. It’s stronger than me. I don’t even blink.
Groaning, Sloane closes his eyes, and that because Drake has started to push his cock inside. With each inch that goes in, Sloane starts groaning louder and louder, and then he just falls silent and opens his eyes, locking them on mine as if he’s possessed.
“As hard as we can,” he returns my words, the devil’s grin on his face. He slams his cock into me so fast that I don’t even have the time to react. I go down from my hands onto my elbows, but I somehow manage to stop myself from tumbling forward.
My eyes are closed now, but I can hear Drake’s thighs slapping Sloane’s ass cheeks, just like Sloane is doing to me. The sound of flesh on flesh echoes in the room, bouncing off the walls and then coming back to us, and we remain in this unbreakable chain of lust and desire until we cross the point of no return.
Sloane’s cock is burning its way in and out of me when I thrust back at him, needing him to destroy my pussy completely. Reading my mind, he starts thrusting so hard that this time I simply can’t help it; my elbows slip off the ground and I fall head first, my cheek hitting the floor.
“Don’t stop!” I cry out, still trying to thrust back as Sloane fucks me. My pussy’s already tightening up around his shaft, and I’m close to coming that I can hear pleasure crackle inside my mind if I just focus. “FUCK!” I scream at the top of my lungs, the orgasm creeping up on me and punching me in the gut mercilessly.
“Oh fuck, fuck,” I repeat over and over again, all my thoughts completely adrift in a turbulent ocean of maddening pleasure. “Don’t stop, don’t stop…!” I urge Sloane as he grabs me by the hips, keeping my ass up in the air as he thrusts.
“I want you to… come in me,” I plead him, tears of utter pleasure streaming down my face. “And over me…” I continue, losing control of the words leaving my mouth. But Drake is paying attention, and he’s ready to give me exactly what I’m asking for: he takes his cock out of Sloane’s ass and, standing up, he walks around Sloane and I and stops right in front of me.