Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 132138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 661(@200wpm)___ 529(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 132138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 661(@200wpm)___ 529(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
Me in between them, taking everything they have. They will fill my pussy and ass with cock and ride me until they spend every ounce they have. They want to fill me. They want me desperate for them, as desperate as they are for me.
Shim pulls back and reaches for my hand. “Come along. Unlike my brother, I want my comforts. Lach would shove you to the ground, but I have something else in mind.”
“I would,” Lach admits. “Or I saw a very nice tree I could toss her up against if she didn’t like the ground. He’s a bit prissy. He needs a bed.”
Though the thought of Lach’s passion does things to my insides, I’m going with Shim on this one.
He leads me a short way through the forest, the silvery moon lighting the path. I see the glow of candles before we enter the small clearing.
There’s a bed, one of several Roan brought in small packs. Vampire technology sometimes seems a bit like magic. When packed the bed is a small cube no bigger than the palm of my hand, but when the right command is given, it turns into a comfortable place to sleep. Shim set up several torches to approximate candlelight. My eyes mist when I see the shamrocks and marigolds and Saint-John’s-wort strewn on the bed. A proper bedding to ensure a long marriage.
Yes, Lach might shove me against a tree because he can’t stand to not be inside me, but Shim wants all the trappings. Even on the run, he tried to make things beautiful.
It’s right there on the tip of my tongue to say “I love you,” but I hold back. I can’t. Not with so much left unresolved between us. “Thank you.”
His eyes close and I’m sure he heard my thoughts, felt my hesitation. But he smiles down at me. “You’re welcome, love. Now undress your husbands.”
I won’t fight him on that. Shim is my husband. Lach is my husband. I don’t remember the moment I bonded with them, but it happened all the same. The connection is undeniable.
I pull Shim’s shirt off and lay it to the side, then do the same for Lach.
“On your knees,” Lach commands. “We both need some attention before we take care of you. I watched females in my cousin’s club kiss their lovers’ cocks and pleasure them with their mouths. I want to do this. I want to fuck your mouth, Bronwyn.”
His face is tight as though he’s worried I’ll reject the idea, but I get to my knees. I remember how he tongued my pussy and licked me until I came. I want to give him the same pleasure.
I undo the tie of his pants. Lach and Shim stand side by side. I undress them, handling trousers and boots and putting them away until both my men stand in their full glory. Two magnificent bodies. I feel small on my knees, my men staring down. Small and protected and desired.
“Touch me.” Shim has a hand on his cock. “Touch me here while you suck on Lach.”
I place a hand on Shim’s cock. It’s long and thick, so thick I can barely grasp it in one hand.
“Tighter. I won’t break. Rub me.” Shim’s hips pump.
I pull on his cock, surprised at how soft the skin is. I run my hand up and down, satisfied with the way he sighs. His pleasure hums in my brain.
And Lach’s impatience is a palpable thing.
“Now, Bronwyn.”
I lean forward, lick at his cock. I start at the base and run my tongue along the stalk all the way to the bulbous head. Warm, pearly liquid seeps from his cockhead. I taste it. Salty and so masculine. I worry the tiny slit with my tongue, wanting more.
“You’re a dangerous woman.” Lach puts a hand on my head. “Now suck me inside. I want to fill your mouth.”
I pull the head of his cock into my mouth, running my tongue all over it, glorying in the shape. My pussy begins to pulse in time to Lach’s pleasure. He’s focusing it on me, giving it to me. I follow my instincts, sucking hard and drawing him in. I feel his low moan of pleasure in my gut.
I suck on Lachlan’s cock, whirling my tongue around and around. The pressure is building. His breath saws in and out of his chest. I’m doing this to him. This dominant warrior is responding to my caresses. I pull him deeper, relaxing my jaw. It’s easy because I can feel what brings him pleasure. He wants me to eat his dick up and swallow him whole.
Leaning forward, I take him to the back of my throat and swallow.
Lach stiffens and his hands hold me to him. He comes, jetting into my mouth, coating my tongue. It feels so good. My pussy softens as though I’m the one having the orgasm. I shake as I swallow.