Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 54196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
“Fuck, Zara,” Griffin growls lowly through a tightly clenched jaw. He turns and shuts the door behind him, and when he turns back, it’s like match suddenly drops into the gasoline, and the fire spontaneously erupts.
The two of them cross the room in seconds, and I whimper and then moan as they both scoop me into their arms at the same time. I gasp, Carson’s lips crushing to mine first as I sink against his chest. Griffin groans into my neck, his hands moving over me from behind as he grinds against my panty-covered ass. I moan as I pull away from Carson and turn towards Griffin, and when he kisses me fiercely, I know I’m lost.
The both of them are all over me, and I’m loving it. Lips brush over my skin, tongues lick, teeth nip, and hands grab and hold. A flurry of pleasure, with me caught in the middle of it. One hand pushes low over my stomach, and when I feel the big fingers push lower over my pussy through my slick panties, I whimper eagerly.
The hand stroking my pussy slides back up, and this time, I gasp as it slides under the cotton of my panties. I cry out as his hand delves deeper, and when one of those big fingers slides over my clit, my legs shake as I cling to them both. My mouth crushes to Griffin’s again, my head spinning as I try and process that the hand toying with my clit doesn’t belong to the very man I’m kissing—a thought so filthy and hot that I melt a little more as I kiss Griffin hungrily.
Griffin’s hands slide up the bare skin of my sides, and when he pushes them around to cup my breasts, I moan eagerly. His fingers tease my nipples, and when he grinds against me, I moan as I feel the sheer size of him pushing against my ass.
I turn back to Carson, my lips crashing into his as his fingers stroke my pussy and tease my clit. Griffin’s hands palm my breasts, teasing my sensitive nipples before one hand slides back around to my back. He pushes it low between us, slipping it under my panties and grabbing my ass as I moan into Carson’s mouth. His fingers from one hand roll a nipple between them as Carson teases my clit, and when his hand starts to push deeper between my legs from behind, I tremble.
His big fingers delve down low, slipping between my ass cheeks as he teases it down and down. Until suddenly, with a breathless gasp into Carson’s mouth, my jaw goes slack as Griffin’s wicked finger teases right over my asshole. I jolt like I’ve been struck by lightning, pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever known shivering through me as two different guys, on either side of me, start to tease both my pussy and my ass.
Holy fuck what is happening?
All I do know, though, is whatever this is feels incredible. And wild. And untamed. And like there’s no way I want it to stop ever. I moan into Carson’s mouth, kissing him wildly, and when I feel Griffin’s finger begin to swirl around my tight little asshole, I whimper eagerly. Carson growls, keeping his thumb on my clit as he eases two thick fingers deep inside of me. I moan, my legs shaking as he curls them right against my g-spot, stroking them in and out and kissing me, all while Griffin teases my ass and my nipple and leaves bruising kisses down my neck.
They’re both pressed so tight against me, and I can feel how freaking hard they are. God, and how big they are—two huge bulges throbbing right against my almost nude body. I pant, gasping as my hands begin to tentatively slide down, front and back, until suddenly, I’m touching both of them. I whimper, my hands finding both Carson’s and Griffin’s thick cocks through their jeans. And when I give both of them a tentative stroke, they groan into me.
Griffin pulls me away, searing his lips to mine as Carson drops his mouth to my breasts and sucks a nipple between his lips as I shiver.
What am I doing?
The question keeps blazing through my head, but I push it away. Because whatever it is I’m doing, I can’t stop. And I won’t stop.
And suddenly, we’re moving.
The three of us stumble over to my tiny single bed as if on cue, all of us tumbling right into it. I moan eagerly, kissing one, and then the other, and then back and forth again and again until I lose complete track of whose mouth is claiming mine. I’m aware of the sound of belt buckles coming undone, and jeans sliding down to be kicked away. They pull away from me just long enough to yank their shirts off, and then I’m gasping as two rock-hard, hot, muscled bodies press back against me, front and back.