Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 79263 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79263 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
It's not even a question. I nod, holding my breath as he begins to tug.
Zero pulls the zipper down so, so slowly. Every bit of skin he exposes, he kisses, licks, or nips, making me hiss in surprise. His fresh stubble tickles my skin as he explores the valley between my breasts. As he exposes my nipples, he climbs first one breast to lick and nibble before exploring the next. And while he's there, Beast leans in to take the first in mouth, his beard brushing across my sensitive breast.
Now that I've learned what it's like to have more than one set of hands and mouths on my body, I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to go back. I twine my fingers into Beast's thick hair on one side, and grip what I can get of Zero's shorter hair so I can give him a not so subtle push downwards. His soft chuckle skirts over my nipple, giving me chills.
He kisses down the underside of my breast and onto my rib cage, dragging the zipper further and further down, exposing more and more of me. My heart flutters as he closes on exactly where I want him.
Centering his kisses, he trails them over my skin, pausing briefly to dip his tongue into my belly button and flick my piercing, before continuing on downwards. Eventually he runs out of zipper and the hoodie falls wide open. They look at me like they want to devour every bit. Like they’ve never seen something they want so much. It's enough to make a girl feel good about herself.
I got to sample Beast and Piston's skills last time, so I spread my legs, eager for Zero's turn to make me come. I reach out to give his head a nudge.
“Pushy. I like it.”
“You’re the one who said bad girls take what they want,” I tease.
He smirks and grabs my wrists in his big hands, handing them to Beast. "Wanna hold these for me? Our girl thinks she can boss us around."
With a wide grin, Beast takes them and pins my arms against the wall behind my head, arching my breasts out while Zero captures my thighs and pushes my knees towards my chest. "Hope you're ready." His voice drips with dirty promise that has me tilting my hips for him.
He drops to his knees in front of the couch, and while looking right up at me, extends his tongue and presses it gently against my folds. Then he just holds it there, his bright blues twinkling with amusement.
I wiggle my hips, trying to make his tongue touch right where I want it, but pinned down by Beast, I can't really move much. I groan in frustration.
He moves. Just a little, but he flicks his tongue against my slick skin. "Fucking delicious," he says, then does it again. I close my eyes and try to get closer again. "Sit still. I run this show." His voice is an order this time.
“Then raise the curtains already,” I grumble, but stay still, growing more and more frustrated by the second.
He smacks the outside of my thigh, a small sting that makes me think about his spanking threat again, but then he distracts me by sliding his tongue between my folds and dipping it inside. He uses the flat of it, pressing and rubbing over my tingling clit. And there he stays, letting the pressure build, stoking the fires inside me until I'm convinced I'm going to burn up.
My back arches, pressing my ass into the cushion and my shoulders into the couch back as I strain against Beast's iron grip. I try to squeeze my thighs together, but Zero doesn't budge either. I come hard, trapped between the two of them, pulling at their grip as throaty moans force their way out of me, my breaths raw and ragged. My world boils down to just me and Zero's amazing tongue.
When my orgasm finally runs its course, I melt into the couch, heart pounding like I just won a triathlon. "Holy shit," I get out between gasps.
It takes a moment before I realize my hands are free. I brush my hair out of my face. When I open my eyes again, I find Zero smirking at me while he removes his pants. I almost want to say something snarky, but he did do a good job, dammit. His shirt is already off, revealing those washboard abs of his. The way his muscles play as he moves is hypnotic.
"Gonna fuck you now." He’s certainly ready, his cock looking painfully hard. He gives me a few moments to say something while he tears open one of the condoms that Beast magically made appear while I was distracted.
I'm sure that if I say no, he'll listen, but the simple statement of intent has my stomach fluttering and my eager pussy aching to be filled. I nod.