Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 132657 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 663(@200wpm)___ 531(@250wpm)___ 442(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 132657 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 663(@200wpm)___ 531(@250wpm)___ 442(@300wpm)
For tonight. In the morning she would be all Niall’s.
A low groan went through her, and he could practically see the plug. They had been playing with her ass for days, prepping her for this moment. He loved how she always squeezed tight before letting out a long breath and accepting the plug that stood in place of their cocks. Her back would flatten out and she would make the sweetest moan.
“Let me in, princess,” Niall ordered. “Relax and let me in.”
He felt her breathe out, and her muscles relaxed.
“That’s it. That’s what I want.” Niall sounded pleased.
Because she was letting him in. Because she was opening her beautiful body to them both.
She settled back in as Niall’s plug play gently moved her body back and forth. He let the motion lead him as he found her clit and started to work it.
Her tongue whirled around his cockhead, drawing out more and more arousal. He could feel her milking his dick, and it was everything he had to not fill up her mouth then and there.
“Tell me how it feels to have me fuck your ass like this,” Niall ordered.
Bossy dude. It seemed to work for Harlow when it came to sex. She loved to be ordered around when they were playing.
Neither one of them would do it in the real world, though. Their baby was a badass, and didn’t take shit from anyone.
Except him. She’d taken his crap and forgiven him for it.
“It feels full, Sir. I don’t know how much longer I can hold out between Jensen’s mouth and your plug. It feels so good,” she said, her tone deep and low. “It feels like I’m caught between you, and there’s nothing I can do except give in.”
“That’s what I want. Give in, Harlow. Give in to me. Give in to us,” Niall coaxed. “Let us take care of you. Let us show you how good it can be to have both your men. Tell me that’s what you want.”
Jensen didn’t need to hear the words. He could taste how fucking much she wanted this. She was so wet, desperate. She was likely close to the precipice. All it would take was one more lick, one more stroke over that bud of hers.
“I want it. I want it so bad,” she said around his cock.
“Make him come and I’ll give you what you want.” Niall threw down the gauntlet.
She didn’t hesitate for a second. She sucked him hard, taking him deep inside her mouth until he could feel the soft, warm place at the back of her throat.
It was too much. He couldn’t handle it. He let his head fall back and the pleasure wash over him as he filled her mouth. He was so connected to her in that moment that the world and the future and everything else fell away.
“That’s good, princess. Exactly. Now I’m going to help you up and we’re going to get into a better position. Why don’t you play with me for a minute while our partner recovers?” Niall offered. “It won’t take him long if he’s watching you suck my cock.”
Jensen watched as that sweet pussy was lifted off him. He felt drugged with the pleasure, the connection of being with them. The intimacy was something he would never have again. Not without them.
He breathed in the moment, savoring it and getting ready for more. When he opened his eyes, Niall was kissing her, their tongues mingling over and over. One hand was on her breast and the other on the cheek of her ass, holding her close.
Yeah, it was sad that he only recently discovered what a voyeur he was. Of course, like most good things in his life, it was only for them. He only wanted to watch them, but damn they were hot together. He forced himself up as Niall sat back on the bed, offering up his cock. Harlow leaned over, giving him a view of her ass and the plug peaking from between her cheeks.
It was not going to take long for his cock to come to life.
But he worried what his heart would do in the morning.
* * * *
Harlow could barely breathe she was so aroused. She licked her lips, taking in the last of what Jensen had given her before leaning over and licking the head of Niall’s cock.
His hand came out, stroking back her hair. He looked down at her with those gorgeous eyes of his. They were warm and filled with affection. How had she thought for an instant he’d played her? Niall was open and honest about how he felt. Not so honest about how he got there, but she trusted him now.
And Jensen. It might be a mistake, but she loved him. She’d loved him from the moment she met him, but now she realized it wouldn’t have worked in the long run. They needed Niall to ground them and bring them together when they got stubborn. Niall was the bridge between them.