Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 74655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Koda looks to Mason. “Sit behind her, rub her tits, kiss her neck, make it feel like fuckin’ heaven for her while I eat her pussy.”
Oh. My. God.
I don’t get a second to say anything, or argue, not that I would. Mason takes the hem of his shirt and pulls it up and over his head, exposing an incredibly strong and masculine body, covered, like the rest, in tattoos. Ink runs down one shoulder, over his chest and down his arm. It’s all ancient statues and literature, only I don’t get time to see what any of it says, because he drops his pants.
And oh, boy.
It’s long, and thick, and so damned lovely.
Any woman would be in all her glory seeing Mason naked, big hand stroking that gorgeous cock.
I stare at it for only a second longer before he moves to the side of the bed and climbs on, sitting behind me, legs either side of mine, pulling me back so I’m resting back against his chest, big hands coming over to cup my breasts. I gasp and tilt my head back, looking up at him. He leans down, tilting his head so he can kiss me, softly, then deeply.
Koda moves quietly, and I can hear the shuffling of his clothes, and I want to turn and look at him, to see him naked again even though I’ve already viewed the perfection that is him. But Mason’s kiss is enthralling, and I can’t move my lips from his.
The bed dips, and two big hands take my thigh, pushing my legs open. I gasp into Mason’s mouth and my heart races with anticipation and a few nerves as Koda positions himself between my legs, fingers holding my thighs, hot breath puffing against my pussy.
My god.
I’m going to die.
My pussy is throbbing, an almost painful ache as I wait with eager anticipation over what’s about to happen. Koda’s mouth is about to hit me where I need it the most, and I don’t know if I can handle waiting a second longer. I moan into Mason’s mouth, and he pulls back, dropping his mouth to my neck as his hands massage my nipples and breasts, making my body burn from the inside out.
Koda’s mouth presses against my pussy.
Everything explodes.
My body.
My mind.
My soul.
Everything.
I moan out loud, even before his tongue has slid out to delve into my depths. Just the feeling of his lips touching my pussy is enough to send me over the edge. Mason’s hands move on my breasts, a little rougher, a little harder, and Koda’s tongue slips out and starts flicking at my clit.
Like a god damned pro.
Up and down, side to side, mouth cupping and sucking, tongue rolling and swirling, fingers pressing against my entrance, but not yet pushing in. The pleasure crossed with the anticipation is too much for me to handle. I arch, and one of Mason’s arms goes down to my ribs and wraps around, pushing me back down. One of Koda’s takes hold of my hip, holding me still as he absolutely destroys me with his mouth.
I’m screaming.
I don’t care.
It feels so damned good.
Mason’s cock is pressing hard against my back and I reach beneath us, curling my hand around it and squeezing. He hisses. I start frantically stroking, and he releases me enough for me to lift my body up just slightly so I can do that. Koda’s mouth continues to make my body come alive; his mouth works my pussy in a way I’ve never experienced before in my life.
I can’t handle it.
I can handle it.
I want it.
I don’t want it.
His finger finally pushes inside me, curling up and rubbing over the aching bundle of nerves inside me.
I cry out, an orgasm rocking me, ripping from the inside of my body outward until I’m trembling, and screaming, and jerking on Mason’s dick so hard he’s hissing behind me, moans of pleasure filling the air. Koda’s fingers slide from my body, coated in me, and he growls, “Flip over, suck Mason’s dick. I’m going to fuck you so damned hard.”
I let my eyelids flutter open, and I look up at him, staring down at me, body panting and hard, muscles defined and perfect, cock thick and jutting up to his belly. Fingers wet from my pussy. He brings them to his mouth, and sucks me off them. My lips part and I whimper, releasing Mason’s dick and sitting up, reaching for Koda’s arm and pulling his fingers from his mouth, bringing them to mine.
I suck myself off him, too.
He hisses a curse, and looks up to Mason. “Flip her over. Can’t take a second more of not havin’ my cock inside her.”
“Feel you, bro,” Mason grinds out.
Mason encourages me over and I eagerly go, falling to my stomach and curling his cock in my palm. I stroke it a few times. It’s angry, and red, and so swollen it looks like it hurts. Koda’s hands go to my hips, lifting them up so my ass is in the air, but my upper body is still down low, so I can do both things at once. I part my lips and lean down, letting Mason’s cock slide into my mouth. It’s hot and silky smooth and my lips stretch around the length.