Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
“Yes, you know I have an implant.”
“Good girl. Pup, come here and get our girl wet. Edge her.”
She was already wet. So wet it was almost embarrassing. But as Brody dove between her legs, his tongue licking her pussy, her arousal grew. She was so close. So desperate to come.
“No coming until my cock is inside you, Bunny. If you come without permission, you’ll be spanked and sent to bed without getting any dick.”
“Nooo.” That was a horrible threat.
Brody kept pushing her higher and higher. Then he’d draw back, giving her a moment to breathe before he returned to her pussy.
Torture. It was torture.
“Please, Daddy. Please let me come.”
“No. No coming without my cock. You know the rules.”
The torture continued until she was shaking, her breath coming in harsh pants. She needed to come with every breath she took.
“Pup, pull back and stand,” the Fox ordered.
Thank fuck.
Brody stood, licking his lips and smiling. “Damn, I was having a good time, Sir.”
“I know, Pup. If you’re a good boy, I’ll let you clean her up later.”
Dear. Lord.
Why was that hot? She had no idea, but it was.
“Take our girl.” The Fox handed her to Brody, who wrapped his arms under her ass, holding her against his chest. Leaning down, he kissed her.
“Okay, Tutu?”
“No. You were just really mean, torturing me like that without letting me come.”
He chuckled. “But you’re all nice and wet for Sir now. You’re going to take his big cock so easily.”
Her heart raced at his words. So dirty.
She loved it.
“Brody, help Bunny straddle my waist.”
Brody set her down next to where the Fox lay on his back on the floor. His arms were stretched out above his head.
“Foxy?” she asked as she straddled him. This wasn’t what she’d expected.
“I want you to feel safe. That means giving you some control. Brody, hold my hands down.”
She stared down at him in shock while Brody grabbed his wrists, pinning him down. He’d do this for her? Put himself in a vulnerable position? Sure, he could probably easily get out of Brody’s hold, but it was the gesture that did her in.
She sniffled.
“Tutu? If you want to stop, we will,” Brody said, alarmed.
“No, that’s not it. It’s just . . . I actually feel better when I’m not in control.”
“You want me to take charge?” the Fox asked.
“Yes, please. If I’m in control, I’ll worry. I know you’ll stop if I say my safeword and that’s enough for me.”
“All right, Pup, let me go.”
Brody let him go and the Fox grabbed her around the waist. “Come up here and sit on my face. I want to make doubly sure that you’re read. Pup, suck my dick.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He helped her kneel over his face, then he drew her hips down. She worried about suffocating him for a moment. Then she remembered she wasn’t in charge. All she had to do was what he told her.
Dear Lord.
He was so good at eating her out. God, she was so close. It was so hard to hold herself back. She needed to come desperately. Finally, he drew her away from his mouth. Her legs were shaking.
“Pup, move to the side. It’s time Bunny got the fucking she’s been begging for.”
Begging!
Well, it was kind of true.
He led her back into position straddling his hips. “Pup, grab my dick and guide me in.”
Brody held the Fox’s dick as he slowly pulled her down onto him. He paused every so often, watching her closely.
It felt so good, though. She tried to move faster. To drive herself onto him, but he wouldn’t allow it. He frowned at her. “Naughty girl. Pup, smack her bottom. Two slaps to each cheek.”
Brody let go of the Fox’s cock and slapped her ass. She cried out. Shit, the pain only made everything feel better.
Incredible.
Eventually, he entered her fully. And they all paused, breathing deeply. She was sweating.
“Bunny? You doing okay?”
“No.”
The Fox stiffened.
“I need to come. Please! Please move!” She tried to wriggle without success and he smacked the side of her thigh.
“You’re not in charge here. I am. You get to move when I say so.”
But he must have taken pity on her. Or maybe he was close as well. Because he started sliding her up and down his shaft. She placed her hands on his chest for balance.
“Please, please, please.”
She felt so close, but she couldn’t get there. Tears started dripping down her face.
“Pup, help her,” the Fox said. “I can’t hold out much longer.”
And then Brody was there, his finger on her clit. His touch was almost too light. But it turned out, it was just enough. She shattered. Her entire world rocked. She barely felt the Fox slam up into her, roaring as he found his own release. Exhausted, she slumped forward, lying on top of him.
Brody rubbed her back, murmuring to her. She was so blissed out, it felt like she’d taken something.