Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 161615 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 808(@200wpm)___ 646(@250wpm)___ 539(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 161615 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 808(@200wpm)___ 646(@250wpm)___ 539(@300wpm)
“Never.”
She stretched like her namesake, all long limbs and arched back, then crawled toward me across the sheets. "You know I hate missing out."
Puppy pulled off my cock with a wet pop. His lips were swollen and glistening. "There's plenty of his cock to share."
“That’s why I love how big our master is.” Kitty scooted down and settled on my other side. Her strawberry blonde hair spilled across my thigh as she lowered her head. Her tongue darted out, tasting the base of my shaft where Puppy's hand had been.
"Master is so delicious." She hummed against my skin. "I want to die with Master’s cock in my mouth."
"Kitty," I chuckled, caressing the back of her head. "Such a wicked thing to say."
She merely grinned, pressing a soft kiss to my thigh before turning her attention back to my cock. Her lips wrapped around me, joining Puppy in their devoted worship.
Their bodies intertwined as they serviced me, hands roaming.
“My pets.” I licked my lips. “My lovers.”
Their pleasure was my pleasure.
Their satisfaction was my satisfaction.
Their joy was my joy.
I reveled in it.
Thrived in it.
Kitty licked a long stripe up one side of my cock while Puppy mirrored her on the other.
Two wet tongues.
Two warm mouths.
Two captivatingly beautiful people devoted to my pleasure.
I groaned, and they worked in tandem—sometimes in sync, sometimes in counterpoint. Kitty's tongue swirled around my tip while Puppy began to suck gently at my balls.
Then they switched, trading places with the ease of long practice.
"You know what?" I lifted my head to watch them. "Let's make this interesting."
They both paused, looking up at me with eager eyes.
"We should do a competition." I winked. "Show me what you've got. Whoever makes me feel the best gets to choose what happens next."
Kitty's eyes sparkled with challenge. Puppy's lips curved into a determined smile. And then they descended on me like I was a feast and they were starving.
Kitty struck first.
She took me deep in one smooth motion, her throat relaxing around my length like she'd been practicing for this exact moment. Her hand wrapped around the base, twisting on each stroke, and her eyes—those pretty hazel eyes—locked onto mine with pure challenge.
Beat that, her gaze said.
Puppy growled.
Actually growled.
He nudged her aside, replacing her mouth with his own, and the difference was immediate. Where Kitty was smooth and controlled, Puppy was hungry and desperate. He gagged himself on my cock, tears pricking the corners of his eyes, drool spilling down his chin.
Messy.
Obscene.
Perfect.
"Fuck." My hips bucked. "That's it, Puppy. Choke on it."
Kitty wasn't about to lose. She ducked lower, her tongue finding my balls, sucking one into her mouth while Puppy worked my shaft. The dual sensation made my vision blur.
“Oh, Kitty. Yes.”
Two mouths.
Two tongues.
Two beautiful creatures fighting over who could make my cock explode.
I was the luckiest bastard alive.
They switched again. Kitty took me deep while Puppy licked along the base, their tongues meeting around my cock, sliding against each other in a kiss that happened to include my flesh. I watched their lips brush, watched them moan into each other's mouths, watched spit stretch between them in glistening threads.
"Enough." My voice came out like gravel. "I need to be inside someone. Now."
They both looked up, panting, lips swollen and slick.
"Who wins?" Kitty breathed.
I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her up my body. "You both do."
She gasped as I positioned her over my cock, her thighs straddling my hips. I could feel how wet she was—soaked, dripping, her arousal coating my tip before I even pushed inside.
"Been waiting for this," she whispered.
"Then take it."
“Oh, Master.” She sank down.
Inch by inch.
Her pussy stretched around me, hot and tight and so fucking wet I groaned. She threw her head back, strawberry blonde hair cascading down her spine, and started to ride.
Not slow.
Not teasing.
Hard and fast, like she had something to prove.
"Yes, Kitty." I gripped her hips, helping her bounce. "Ride my cock. Show Puppy how it's done."
She did.
God, she did.
Her tits bounced with each stroke. Her nails dug into my chest. Her moans filled the room—high and breathy and desperate.
But I hadn't forgotten my Puppy.
"Come here." I beckoned him closer. "Let me taste you while she rides me."
His eyes widened, then darkened with lust. He crawled up the bed, positioning himself beside my head, his hard cock bobbing inches from my face.
I opened my mouth.
He fed himself to me.
The taste of him—clean and familiar—flooded my senses. I sucked him the way he'd sucked me, letting him fuck my mouth while Kitty fucked my cock.
Overwhelmed.
Overstimulated.
Exactly where I wanted to be.
Puppy's hand found Kitty's breast, squeezing, pinching her nipple until she cried out. She returned the favor, reaching back to cup his balls while she bounced on my shaft.
We moved together like that—a tangle of limbs and mouths and pleasure—until I felt Kitty's pussy start to flutter around me.