Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
“You guys,” I said, shaking my head in glorious disbelief.
“So do we flip a coin?” Rafe joked.
“Rock paper scissors,” Leo said, faking seriousness. I laughed.
Then everything got still and intense at once. As if a wild wind rippled through the room, silencing us, dialing up the sexual tension to eleven and beyond. I swallowed hard, turned to face Leo and kissed him softly.
His hands were in my hair, his teeth nipping lightly at my bottom lip. I gasped at how good it felt, how turned on I was. Then Rafe’s big hands reached around and stroked my breasts, rubbing my sensitive nipples with his thumbs. I jerked, sucking air in at the powerful jolt of pleasure that slid suddenly down my spine. I held on to Leo’s shoulders and kissed him back with passion. His hands went to my hips and drew me into his lap. Leo’s long fingers slid between my thighs, just stroking teasingly back and forth, dipping into my folds and making shivers run over my body. Two fingers curled into my slit, driving a whimper from me.
“Please, baby,” I said against his lips.
Leo spread me open, guided his cock to the entrance of my passage. I was trembling, my arms, my thighs, everything shaking, taut with awareness. Rafe’s lips moved down the slope of my neck to my shoulder, his fingers pinching my nipples. He whispered to me then, and the brush of his lips on my ear, the heat of his voice charged me up, brought him intimately into the process.
“You want it, don’t you? Both of us touching you, kissing you, worshipping you. You want my hands on your perfect tits just like this, and my voice in your ear when he fucks you. One of us wasn’t enough for you. You want both of us screwing you, touching you all over until you can’t hold out. Until you scream for more and then beg for mercy,” he said, his voice low and rough. It turned me on even more, the filthy words he said as he rubbed and twisted my nipples, making me cry out.
Leo pressed the wet, velvety crown of his hard cock to my slit, rubbing my own moisture around, making a mess as I gripped his shoulders, my eyes dropping shut. I was overwhelmed with sensation, with the throbbing emptiness between my legs, the tightness of my nipples and the pull low in my belly of an orgasm building. The sensory overload was from having both Leo and Rafe, from being draped across Leo’s lap so intimately and feeling Rafe’s fingers, trail down from my breasts, dipping intrusively between my legs and rubbing my clit in slow, naughty circles as Leo penetrated me, feeding his dick into me inch by inch like sweet torture. I trembled violently in his lap, gripping Rafe’s arm with one hand, the other hand clutching at Leo’s hair. I needed both of them holding me steady or I felt like I’d fly to pieces.
I felt jittery, restless, wanting more and faster when they seemed insistent on teasing me, making love to me with wicked slowness. A whimper escaped my lips when Leo finally thrust forward all the way, burying himself in my body. My inner muscles clenched around him and his arm around me brought my breasts flush against his chest. His tongue went into my mouth, stroking the roof of my mouth as he rocked me on his lap, on his cock. He turned and twisted, screwing me in every sense of the word, hitting places inside me that made me go wild and try to climb him even as Rafe stroked my clit with maddeningly deliberate movements. His teeth grazed my neck and he stroked me harder and faster as I bucked my hips against Leo. My bare stomach was pressed to Leo’s washboard abs, with Rafe’s wrist and hand between us, rubbing frantically as we fucked, slick and fast.
“Oh God, Lexi,” Leo groaned.
“Not yet, baby, please,” I whispered, rocking faster to get the friction I needed from Rafe, bucking forward so Leo could fill me up. I felt the root of him, the brush of his sac against my tight lips and I bit my lip at the sensation, at how far he’d buried himself in me.
“I can’t hold out,” he said, his jaw set, his teeth clenched, lips rubbing against mine as he tried to master himself and hold back his climax.
“I’m almost there, baby,” I said, desperate. I gripped his hair, tugged his mouth down over mine. He roared, his tongue plunging deep as I felt him spill inside me. I clenched around him, the flutters of my orgasm beginning. He fell back on the bed.
“I’m sorry, baby, I’m sorry. It was too much, and you felt too good. I’ll make it up to you,” Leo gasped, breathless, his chest heaving from exertion.