Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73947 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73947 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
When I come back to myself, three identical faces are watching me.
“Damn, Wren,” Boone says like a tease, right before he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth and lets it go with a pop. “That looked intense.”
All I can do is smile up at them for several seconds.
“And we’re just getting started,” Rhett says. “I want you to do that again.”
I’m about to tell him that my body doesn’t work that way when he crawls between my legs and steals my words by pushing his tongue up inside me.
I squeal and thrash, an arm over my face, as if that can save me from overload.
Rhett grips my hips like a vise, keeping me almost still as he flutters his tongue inside me, then presses one finger, then another, then curls them both and rubs a wildly responsive spot that he finds like he’s studied the map for days.
“Oh, shit! Oh my god!”
I think I hear Boone chuckle fondly, but I’m nearly too far gone to know for sure, and then I’m racing up and over another peak, my body clamping down on Rhett’s fingers, sounds coming out of my mouth I seem to have no control over.
I’d pictured what this might be like, but I never expected to feel so much pleasure so fast, and as Rhett said, we’re just getting started.
Together, they take me over the top for a third time, and then Rhett and Cade lie beside me and stroke my body while I try to recover.
Boone appears with a glass of water, and when I can sit up, I gulp it down like it’s the first thing I’ve had to drink all day.
Rhett tangles a lock of my hair in his fist. “You doing okay, Red?”
“Red?” He’s never called me that before.
“I love your hair.” There’s a wicked glint in his eye as he gives it a gentle tug. “It gives me ideas.”
He slides one of his legs over mine and uses his foot to spread my legs apart. “You want us to wear condoms?”
My eyes flare as my gaze goes straight to his erection, then Boone’s and Cade’s. “I’m protected, and I’m clean.”
“We are, too.”
With that settled, he gets right down to showing me one of his ideas. He lifts me onto my hands and knees in the center of the bed and licks me again from behind, even though I’ve never been more lubricated.
While Cade and Boone watch, Rhett gets on his knees behind me and gathers most of my hair in his hand. He keeps hold of it as he lines up the head of his cock at my entrance, then pushes in, slowly, steadily, and thoroughly. He presses in until his hips meet my ass, and my eyes squeeze shut from the fullness.
He rests there a moment, letting me adjust, probably feeling my walls clenching around him.
When he slides back, I can feel the flared head of his cock dragging on my walls, and the friction is delicious. I immediately want more, and he gives it to me. His next pump in is faster, then faster again, and harder, pushing me forward on the bed until I brace my hands and find the leverage to push back.
“You good, Red?”
I throw the man a desperate thumbs-up as he knocks the air out of me, and oh my god, sex has never felt so good. My hair is still in his grip, and he pulls only enough to tip my head back and remind me he’s there—as if I could ever forget.
“That’s a good girl. Take my cock,” Rhett mutters.
Cade moves in to kiss me, like he can’t resist, though it’s nearly impossible to keep my lips on his when his brother is fucking me so good and hard. Cade shifts his attention to my breasts, taking hold of them as they sway, pinching and twisting, and flicking his thumb over my nipples until I’m crying out with every thrust.
I come again, and Rhett keeps fucking me right through it, until finally, he bends over my back, wraps a hand around my middle, gives a couple of even deeper thrusts, then stiffens, and starts to let loose inside me.
I feel everything. The heat of him, the way his cock throbs deep inside me, the way he empties himself with a grunt that’s primal. His hot cum filling me.
He stays inside me for at least a minute, like he doesn’t want me to spill a drop of what he gave me. His heart beats against my back, and his hand squeezes the handful of breast he claimed while he was coming.
He presses to my shoulder before he withdraws. “Thought I’d take it easy on you this first time.”
Boone, who can see my look of alarm at that comment, laughs, then Rhett chuckles, too. Even Cade grins.