Total pages in book: 130
Estimated words: 121008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 403(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 403(@300wpm)
I feel Cian’s chuckle as though it comes from inside my own body.
“Bastard,” I whisper.
He knows I can feel him. He’s pushing the experience out toward me. It’s like I’m there with him, almost as though I am Cian. I can feel his pleasure and his intent. He wants me. Oh, I can feel that. He wants me so badly. I stumble into the bedroom and throw my body on the bed. I won’t be able to ignore the vision. It feels too good to ignore.
His hand is firm now as he runs it up and down his cock. I writhe on the bed, my legs restless as he caresses himself. He’s thinking about me. He moves on from thoughts of my mouth to other body parts. He thinks how good it would feel to have my tight pussy all around him. The muscles of my pussy would clench around his cock, trying to tempt him to come. He wants to give me his semen. It belongs to me. It’s only right for me to take it.
He wants me on top, my breasts bouncing as I ride him hard. He would love the view from that position. He would grasp my hips and help force me down so his dick could hit my sweet spot.
My nipples go hard. My pussy is already soft and wet. Every cell in my body has been taken over by Cian’s assault. He’s there with me although our bodies are apart. It’s intimate, so intimate. It’s a lot like the connection I felt with Beck in the arena, though this time I know what’s happening.
Cian pumps his cock. His hand slides from the head down, down, down to the place where the thick stalk meets his balls. No wonder men do this an awful lot. It’s completely different from touching myself. There’s a harder edge to it that I find fascinating. It feels really good, and I suddenly know Cian can do this all morning. He’ll be careful and prolong the experience. He wants to keep me in this state. He wants me writhing and begging. Eventually he’ll give it to me, but only after he’s satisfied that he has the upper hand.
Maybe turnabout is fair play. Cian thinks he has all the control. Can I break him? How will he like my pleasure? Will my softness feel as good to him as his rough lust feels to me?
I pull down the bodice of the dress and let my hands find my breasts. I allow every sensation to flow over me and push it toward him. Cian’s state of sexual arousal has my nipples peaked and sensitized. I moan as I have the twin sensations of Cian’s hand on his cock and my fingers pulling at my nipples.
How does this work? I close my eyes and fantasize. I want Cian. He’s different from his brother. He’s so open with his sexuality it allows me to be open with mine. In my fantasy, I see Cian climb over me, his big body pressing me down. I roll my stiff nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, tugging lightly. I imagine it’s Cian’s mouth there.
He licks them at first. His tongue curls around the nipple just before he lets me feel the edge of his teeth there. He bites down lightly, never crossing the line between pleasure and pain. He bites just enough to make the nipple flare with arousal. He pops the nipple in his mouth and laves it with affection. Then, because this is my fantasy, I bring Beck in to suck on the other one.
In my fantasy, Beck denies me nothing. He takes my breasts because they belong to him.
In my mind, I see two dark heads bent over my breasts, suckling. I hold their heads, my hand sinking into the silky darkness of their hair. Their hands are everywhere.
Cian picks up the pace. His hand pumps firmly around his cock. I can’t stop the smile that spreads across my face. He’s definitely getting the picture. It’s time to move on.
Fantasy Cian begins to kiss down my belly. He licks and kisses his way south as Beck nuzzles my throat. In the fantasy, I’m suddenly tied tightly to the bed. Beck’s hand collars my throat. He tells me everything he intends to do to me in a honey-dark voice that leaves no room for disobedience. He and Cian have plans for me. Cian’s going to eat my pussy. Beck will play with my breasts, and after I come, they will have their pleasure. Beck wants my mouth. Cian will plunge that hard cock into my pussy. I’ll be helpless to do anything but feel them. They can do anything they want to me, and I will have no defense.
I don’t need one. They’re my lovers, my husbands.