Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 94072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
“Good, because I plan on doing it again—right here, right now,” Oscar whispers.
“Can’t say it bothers me,” I moan harshly.
“That way my brothers can see the effect I have on you.”
I close my eyes again, knowing that I’m in for a treat. Behind me, I hear the sloshing of two bodies dipping beneath the waves and I know that both Alex and Kellan have taken their seats. The three of them circle me on the outskirts of the tub, while Oscar comes to life between my thighs.
I put my hands on his shoulders and kiss him. It’s not one long, slow kiss, but a thousand impatient ones. He fists a handful of my hair, angling my head back toward the stars. I feel his tongue outlining my throat, my body locked into position on top of him.
“Oh, I’m sure this is heaven on earth,” I gasp as I look up.
The moon is nearly full, giving us plenty of light to see by. This feels like the center of the universe, just me and my lovers, alone in a hot tub at the beginning of time.
Oscar lets my hair go, and when I straighten, water sheets down my back. Beneath, he’s hard and ready. I press myself against his swollen rod, aching to feel him inside me.
“We need to lose these.” Oscar slides both hands under the waistband of my panties, eager to peel them away.
“Far be it from me to stop you…”
I shift in his lap, my breath hitching as he drags the cotton down my thighs. Now I can feel every inch of him from the crown of his head to his muscular legs.
He plunges his hands beneath the waves to latch onto my hips. Pulling me down against his lap, I can feel the water slosh between us. It’s so hot, circling around my waist. I flick my hair back, fully aware of the effect on Kellan and Alex.
Oscar releases my hips, cupping my jaw with one slick hand. With the other, he positions his cock at my entrance, ready to plow into me. I shift again, biting gently on his pointer finger and sucking it into my mouth. Now he’s filling me, and the taste of him leaves me dizzy. As I bask in the luxury of his embrace, he slides his dick into my pussy, completing the circle.
“Oh, God… YES!” I cry out.
My eyes roll back, the sensations so overwhelming I don’t even know where to begin. I suck hard on his finger, loving the toughness of his skin as he stretches and fills me to the brim.
I lift myself up and feel the water sloshing around us. Then I ram down home, causing stars to burst across my field of vision.
“Attagirl,” Oscar growls as he watches me reach the pinnacle.
“I was right… This… This is heaven.” I ride him hard, creating waves that circle the pool. I’m ascending to pure bliss, pushing myself harder and faster than I ever thought possible. Oscar slips his finger free of my lips and kisses me. It’s hard to breathe, pumping against his crotch while letting his tongue gently explore mine.
My body prepares for an explosive orgasm. The sights and sounds are so raw, the entire world feels like it’s dripping with passion. But just as I reach that perfect state, Oscar takes me by the hips and lifts me off his lap.
“Baby, no…” I feel feral, my body aching for him. I exhale in frustration but Oscar isn’t finished.
“I’m not done with you yet.”
He slides out from under me, the water offering him smooth passage. He glides behind me, clasping my hips and planting my knees on the bench.
The welcome pressure of his hard cock infiltrates me from behind. The connection is instant, savage. My knees shake as a climax overtakes me. I hold on to the rim of the tub, the water splashing back and forth as he moves. I hear myself cry out, and it’s a primal sound. It doesn’t take Oscar long to pound to the finish.
“No, Kay,” he groans in my ear with his final thrust. “YOU are heaven…”
He pulls me onto his lap and there’s a moment of calm before the next storm. Slowly, I cup his masculine jaw, guiding his lips toward mine. We kiss in that lazy, postcoital way that would signal the end of the night—if it were only me and Oscar.
But Alex and Kellan are still watching, waiting, and I’ve yet to have my fill of them. I linger in Oscar’s lap, relaxing against his broad chest for only a moment, as I feel heat spreading through the back of my neck. Cracking my eyes open, I see both Alex and Kellan moving toward me.
Like panthers on the prowl.
“Our turn, darling,” Alex says with a devilish smile.
“Took you long enough,” I quip, my lips curling to mirror his.