Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
I move from my back to my hands and knees. That’s when Gunther slides beneath me, his hands on my hips to pull me onto his cock.
“Oh, shit!” I cry out in pleasure.
I’m stifled quickly when Brandon pushes his cock into my mouth. His hands on both sides of my head, Brandon feeds me every bit of those 12-inches he has between his legs. I take it all with a new-found fury. I want to please them—nix that, I must satisfy them.
Gulping every inch of that massive dick down my throat, I’m unable to make a sound when Finn shoves himself into my waiting asshole. Tears might be running down my cheeks—but not because I’m in pain, but because this is a part of me that I’m growing to love.
I’m being double—no, triple penetrated.
I pull my head back, growling out filth. Sex is the one time I do not filter my words.
“Fuck my cunt! Fuck my asshole. Oh my god, fuck my mouth!”
I can’t believe what I’m saying. I have become the kind of girl who begs for sexual needs. It’s not like they’re mad at me, or would say no when I ask. We’re all on a different level now, one where we can say and do anything without shame.
Brandon wraps his hand around my hair, his cock pushing between my lips once again. I let the thick head draw a path over my tongue and take him until there is nothing left. I can deep-throat now. I used to watch movies and wonder how it’s done, but no more.
My body moves like a pendulum back and forth. One pulls out. Another takes its place. I’m continuously full of enormous dick.
“Oh, fuck!” Brandon growls.
“Fuck is right. Eve’s ass is so tight.” Finn replies.
Here I am, getting all this dick inside of me, and they’re acting like I’m not even in the room. I would call them rude, but I can’t. I know better. I encouraged all of this to happen today. I teased them until they couldn’t refuse me pleasure.
My hips are rocking back full force on these two cocks, with the only thing separating the two a thin layer of skin.
Before I can pull back, Brandon’s cock fires off the first shots of cum down my throat. Like a rocket, he explodes down my throat with a massive gush of cum. Of course, I swallow it all. I would never allow a drop to waste. I love the way cum tastes.
Brandon pulls out of my mouth, leaning down to kiss my lips softly. That’s the one thing about these men that I enjoy—they always show me that they care, even when they’re using my body for their own Candyland game. Move the piece on the board, where you land is the hole you take.
Gunther pulls out of my pussy, his hand moving down to massage my clit. With his thumb and forefinger, he pinches it hard, growling into my face with demanding fury. I have never seen him act this way.
“Cum for me. Do it now, you dirty little bitch!”
I whimper as I let his words take me to a place I never knew I could reach. I am cumming with a force that blinds me for a moment. Fireworks explode inside of my body as a rush of heat soars through my veins. I can barely hold myself up. I worry about collapsing but don’t.
Finn never stops. His cock is pounding my ass with renewed strength. Even when I’m cumming, he doesn’t stop. He goes harder, using my flowing cream as extra lubrication.
Gunther moves up from beneath me, his cock standing straight up and aimed at my face. I don’t have to be told to suck cock. I just do it.
I lower my head down, my lips wrapping around the thick mushroom head. With the tip of my tongue, I swirl my oral muscle around the rim. My mouth comes alive with vigor the moment I taste myself on him. I love the way my pussy tastes when mixed with cock cream.
I pull my mouth back for a moment, panting as I look down at the thick head. He is leaking a steady stream of juices from the tip.
“You see, I don’t want to suck this cock. Nope. Not that I can’t, it’s that I don’t want to.”
I smile, fully expecting him to be mad.
He seems more hurt than angry, though. “What the fuck? You sucked Brandon, why not me?” Gunther asks, but I silence him quickly.
“I don’t want to suck it, I want my lips to make love to it. See, there’s a difference.”
Before I let him respond, I kiss the head as though it were a lover. My lips pressed against the helmet head, parting them slightly to use my tongue on the tip of his dick.