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)
What she wanted. Both of them, and then even if it didn’t work, she could hold on to the memory forever.
She felt a low groan go through Niall and the spurt of his orgasm on her tongue. He held her head there, pumping into her. He wasn’t treating her like a fragile doll. He was treating her like a sex toy, there for his pleasure, and it did something for her.
She felt the plug slide home, felt the way it held her open and how she tightened around it.
As she licked the last of Niall’s arousal off his cock, she heard the sound of a condom wrapper being torn open, and she had to bite back a cry of anticipation.
“That’s right, princess,” Niall said soothingly. His hand stroked her hair now, easing it back. He sat there, his cock still on full display. He took her hands and put them around his hips. “Hold on to me while he fucks you. Tell me what it feels like. I want to know how tight you are, how wet you are.”
“She’s so fucking wet,” Jensen said with a groan as he pressed his cock to her pussy.
She could feel the plug riding hard inside her. Like Niall was there. Like they were all together and would be that way for the rest of their lives.
He thrust up inside her and she felt Niall’s hands on her body, holding her and giving her something to balance against. “Tell me how it feels.”
“So good,” she managed to get out. “I love how big his cock is, how it fills me up, and it’s the right side of pain.”
Jensen’s hands gripped her hips, and he slid his cock in and out. “She feels like heaven, but you know that.”
“And the plug?” Niall asked.
“Makes her so tight I can barely hold it together,” Jensen admitted even as he worked his cock inside again. “I don’t know how we’ll manage when she’s between us and we can… We’ll be able to feel each other…fucking her.”
“Fuck,” Niall cursed. “I’m hard again. Hold on, princess. Let him have you and then I’ll get my chance. I love your mouth, but nothing feels as good as your pussy. I can’t wait until I’m the one fucking you. Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are right now?”
She held on to him as Jensen worked his magic, each thrust taking her higher and higher. She fought to breathe but Niall was right there, giving her tender words while she enjoyed the primal pleasure of Jensen’s cock.
It was overwhelming, and she couldn’t deny that this was a place she’d never been to before. She’d never felt this level of intimacy and worried nothing would ever be as good as being between these two men.
“So fucking gorgeous.” Niall leaned over and brushed his lips across her forehead even as Jensen’s thrusts moved her back and forth. The tender gesture sent her right over the edge. Jensen’s cock hit her sweet spot, and the pleasure was overwhelming.
“That’s right,” Niall encouraged. “Let it all go. Take everything he has to give you.”
She heard Jensen groan and then felt him stiffen behind her. His fingers gripped her hips as he lost his rhythm and fucked her with abandon.
She held onto Niall and rode out the rest of the orgasm. She felt Jensen slip from her pussy and kiss her neck before pulling away.
“I’m going to get the shower ready,” he said. “Bring her in there when you’re done and I’ll clean her up.”
Niall chuckled. “You won’t. You’ll fuck her again.”
A low laugh huffed from Jensen. “Probably.”
Niall hauled her on the bed. “Well, you’re mine for now. Squeeze that plug tight. I want to feel it.”
He kissed her and started the process all over again.
Chapter Thirteen
Four nights later, Niall sat in the backyard and listened to the sound of the river rushing by.
The days had been oddly peaceful. He cooked, Harlow and Jensen cleaned. They watched some movies and played a couple of old board games that Harlow and Jensen took way too personally. Competitive assholes.
They fucked. A lot.
They’d gotten into a nice pattern. Wake up with her clinging to one of them and kissing her until she was awake and begged them to take her. At night they played. They tied her up and spanked her ass and plugged her. They ate her pussy and got her on her knees so she could suck them off.
He wasn’t sure they were any closer to having her accept the relationship outside of this ramshackle house.
He took a long breath, inhaling the night air and turning his head up to the full moon that illuminated the velvet sky.
“Hey.” Harlow stepped into the space. There was a small fire pit Niall hadn’t lit and four old lawn chairs. She wore PJ bottoms and a tank top that showed off her toned arms. Her purple hair was up in a messy bun, and she looked adorably rumpled.