Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Dayne pinched her clit hard enough to make her jerk against Heath. “Grab her hair.”
The second Dayne released it, Heath wrapped strands of her hair around his hand and pulled until her scalp stung.
It was a hurt like no other. One she didn’t want to avoid but wanted more of.
Is this why people loved to be spanked or whipped? Or even bitten? Where the discomfort wasn’t quite painful but more pleasurable? She might have to test that theory. Without a doubt, she could do that with the two men she already trusted, despite only knowing them for a day.
How crazy was that?
She would never be in a situation like this if she wasn’t on the ranch. Wasn’t in a safe place like this. Back in her hometown of Carlisle, Pennsylvania, she wouldn’t be climbing naked into a hot tub with even one naked man she hardly knew, forget two.
Never before in her life did she think she’d be involved in a threesome. Even after reading the books that led to her booking this trip.
Her fantasy had always been someone else’s reality.
No. Her fantasy was now her reality. She had the opportunity to do everything she ever read about. Every sexual situation she mentally plugged herself into while reading.
Dayne’s thumb circled her clit and she stopped moving the second one of his long fingers once again touched where Heath and she were connected. He didn’t stop there. He wedged his finger inside her, alongside Heath’s cock, and stretched her even further. “There you go, baby, fuck us both at the same time. We both want to feel you come.”
For a second, the extra digit was uncomfortable, but she adapted quickly and moved again, riding Heath and Dayne both at once.
“Come all over his cock, baby, let yourself go.”
She did exactly as Dayne suggested. Keeping her eyes locked with his, she moved frantically, chasing after her second orgasm of the night. The only thing holding her back was herself.
Like Dayne said, she needed to let herself go. Open the floodgates. Allow herself to enjoy this moment and the ones that followed.
Dayne twisting her nipple sent her careening off the edge. Her breath caught when what felt like electrical sparks exploded through every inch of her, from her scalp to the soles of her feet. Her toes curled and her fingernails dug into Heath’s thighs.
Heath muttered, “Thank fuck.”
When the final wave faded away, she melted against Heath. Dayne withdrew his finger and sat back on his heels with a wicked smile curving his lips and a fire burning in his eyes.
Heath then warned, “Hang on, sweetheart.” Controlling her hips, he lifted her while raising his ass off the seat, then met her on her way back down, slamming his cock home.
“He’s about to come inside you.”
Another mini-orgasm surprised her, especially when it was caused simply by the combination of Dayne’s words and Heath’s actions.
She continued to cling to Heath’s thighs as he drove up and into her over and over, his teeth now planted in her shoulder. Not actually biting, but more like keeping a hold on her.
Unfortunately, his rapid thrusts were creating a tsunami. The waves of water splashed over the side and hit the deck. Dayne quickly pushed the stack of towels to safety before taking a seat across the tub with his attention back on them.
Within another minute, Heath’s movements became choppy and his teeth dug deeper into her flesh. He released her hair and grabbed both of her breasts, squeezing so hard she cried out.
But as with the hair-pulling, it was more pleasure than pain and woke up every one of her nerve-endings.
She was about to beg him to do it again when he dropped back to the seat and tensed right before she heard a garbled, “I’m…coming.”
A deep grunt filled the air when his throbbing cock caused her to whimper and grind against him once more.
Holy crap, she wanted to come again already.
With Heath’s forehead now pressed to her shoulder, he blew out a long breath.
“My turn,” Dayne announced and quickly pulled another foil pack from between the towels, ripped it open, and rolled on the condom. He wasn’t waiting for Heath to do it for him because he had zero patience right now. Not after watching Cara come while riding the other man’s cock. Not after watching Heath come as intensely as he did.
He’d had a lot of sex in his life. In fact, he’d lost count on how many times and with whom. If he had to guess, more than the average man. He had tried so many different things, with so many different people. None, not a damn one, had affected him as much as watching these two together.
The sex hadn’t even been extreme or kinky, proving it wasn’t the actual sex itself. It was the people involved.