Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 112892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 452(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 452(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
And suddenly I worried that I was pressuring this wounded and wonderful man. Then I met his gaze and saw the desire in his vivid blue eyes. It was hungry and unguarded, like he’d been holding this back for too long.
“Can I taste you?” I whispered.
He held my eye contact for what felt like forever. Then he nodded, fisting his cock. He pumped it hard a couple of times, and it seemed to grow even longer.
I wanted to taste it, more than anything, but first I stroked it lightly with one finger… and then planted a quick kiss on the tip. That seemed to settle him somehow, and he stroked my hair.
My tongue darted out, licking a circle around the firm head as I braced my forearm on his thigh. I hadn’t done this often—only once before, with a high school boyfriend.
I’d done it then because I thought girlfriends were supposed to. This, I was doing because I wanted to. Making my tongue pointy, I pushed against the slit at the top, and he moaned.
Taking the head of his cock in my mouth, I sucked on it and flicked my tongue back and forth. Someone eased the pillows out from under me, since I was basically on all fours. Then Diego’s hand was on my breast, strong fingers kneading and squeezing.
Aaron clutched my hips tighter and pushed in again. Oh god, this felt like I was in the advanced class—I had two men inside of me, and another one doing such pleasurable things to my breasts.
I flexed my inner muscles, squeezing myself around Aaron, and he groaned. At the same time, I grasped Cody’s shaft at the base. I leaned on his powerful thigh and turned my head sideways, dragging my lips along the length. This allowed me to look up at him, and the expression on his face just about undid me. It was so full of longing and something more I couldn’t identify.
His muscles were tense under me, his breathing harder—just like mine. I gasped against Cody’s cock as Aaron began thrusting in and out of me in earnest. Diego upped the intensity too, going from one breast to the other, pinching and teasing my hard nipples.
I took Cody’s cock back in my mouth fully, trying to take more of it in, flattening my tongue. Soft skin over steel filled my mouth. I wanted to make him come hard, but it was difficult to focus with Aaron working me into a frenzy.
My thoughts were scrambled from all the sensations, and then Diego added another. He slid his hand down my stomach and cupped my mound as Aaron somehow pushed even deeper inside me. I moaned, and from the way Cody shuddered, I knew he could feel the vibrations from my mouth. I whimpered as I felt Diego’s index finger inching closer to where I needed it.
Aaron shifted his rhythm again, moving his cock in circles as he pulled me back toward him. Thoughts faded, and all that was left were sensations and instinct. I bobbed my head up and down on Cody’s shaft, and he buried his fingers in my hair—not to push me, just to have something to hold on to, it seemed. His moans were nearly silent, but I could feel the trembling in his body. I wanted him to come even more than I wanted myself to.
And then Diego’s finger pressed down on my clit.
I cried out, and it was only with extreme effort that I was able to keep my lips on Cody’s cock and keep moving my head. Aaron was pounding into me harder now, and I could hear his ragged breathing as he got closer.
As we all did, except Diego, who was working my clit expertly.
It was too much, and my arms and legs trembled, barely able to hold me up. I sucked harder on Cody’s length as I clamped myself down around Aaron. The tension inside me had built almost to a crescendo, and I braced myself.
“Come for us,” Diego demanded. He was relentless on my clit, and my whole body shook.
And then it hit.
I froze, my back arching, and my inner walls squeezed Aaron’s cock. He pushed in once more and then held himself deep inside me as he let out a gruff cry.
I gasped and I had to take my mouth off Cody’s cock.
Moaning, I replaced it with my hand, stroking, trying to get him to feel the pleasure that Aaron and I were feeling. As waves of pleasure rolled through me, I swirled my thumb along the slit, spreading the moisture there. It was so damn hard to focus through all the sensations, but I was determined to bring Cody over the edge with me.
Nobody else let up, either. Aaron was still deep inside me, his cock pulsing. Diego still worked my clit. My cries filled the room, along with Aaron’s deep grunts. And then Cody came—erupting, his hips lifting off the bed as I kept hold of his spasming cock.