Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 70554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
“I do love you,” thoughtlessly leaves my lips at the same time I remove my fingers from both of them to rip off my towel and lower myself onto the bed. “And you’re gonna fuckin’ remember that shit every time you fuckin’ move today, Kid.” Now properly positioned between his spread legs, I meet Rabbit’s hooded gaze. “Be a good little slut and get me ready.”
Cold, thick liquid being drizzled on my cock effortlessly leads to me letting my head dip backwards while groans of approval rattle my chest.
I absentmindedly rock into the sloppy stroking until Rabbit cups my balls commanding my attention back to hers.
Back to where our boyfriend is giving her ass similar treatment to what he received.
Watching him have her and her have a handful of me is enough on its own to make my nuts throb in agony, but seeing his toned legs tensed tight enough to bend a fucking tire iron while waiting for me to be buried inside him has them aching so hard I literally stop breathing.
“Keep the birthday brat busy,” I instruct during the relocating of her hand to his cock. “I wanna fucking watch him come while he makes both of us come.”
She eagerly resumes stroking before he can argue.
Or object.
Or do anything other than hiss about the harsh thrust that splits the undertrained muscles apart. “Fuck!”
“Every.” A second hard hit occurs. “Time.” The third. “You.” His body struggles to steady itself, forcing me to pin him down by the knees. “Move.”
“IcantIcantIcantIcant,” seeps from him in rapid succession in spite of the fact his body is actually relaxing from the wider invasion.
Swelling around my shaft in a welcoming nature.
“It…it…” The Kid struggles to declare around choppy breaths. “It…um...it…”
“Put something in your fucking mouth,” callously leaves mine at the same time I gently push Rabbit backwards, “and fucking take this dick.”
Her pussy smashing against his face suppresses his verbal opposition leaving only sounds of satisfaction to reverberate around the room.
Digging my fingers ferociously into his knees hard enough to bruise is necessary for the brutal hammering I’m not even remotely reluctant to deliver.
Regardless of the seemingly impossible fit, I force it.
Rip and tear.
Split.
Let the lube do its one fucking job to pave the way for the pounding I’ve envisioned myself doing for years.
For the fucking I now know for a fact no one else ever has.
Savage slaps from my balls add to the lewd sounds of his slurping and her frantic pumping. Matching her beat for beat, stroke for stroke, has his muscles at war with themselves, debating whether or not to submit to the unremitting stretching or to banish it entirely, a decision that’s cemented when the perfect spot is finally touched. At that moment…at the glorious fucking moment when pain melts into pure pleasure The Kid uncontrollably quakes underneath us.
Needily syncs to the thrusting.
Buries his face further into Rabbit’s pussy forcing her screams to become theirs.
My unrestrained bucking has his head banging into the wall and him anchoring both hands onto her hips for leverage as he strives to survive our first fucking. The constant, unforgiving clenching, conquers every inch of my cock that it’s able to reach over and over and over again. Spreads the heat and slickness and euphoria along every stiff ridge. Continuously caresses the damn thing like a new part needing to be baptized in oil before being installed into its dream vehicle.
Gritted teeth grunts from me summon groans out of The Kid.
Leaked groans out of The Kid grab whimpers and whines from Rabbit.
And those whimpers and whines propel me to find that magical spot again.
Hit it harder.
Harsher.
Faster and faster and faster until he breaks his hold on our woman to shout, “I’m fucking coming!”
Thick, white ropes shoot past his tip, spraying all over our woman’s dark, delectable tits at the same time his ass milks from me what she has from him. Long, blistering bursts begin in a rapid progression during a rattled, “Take that fuckin’ load, birthday brat.”
Squeezing my eyes shut to momentarily get lost in his twitching muscles worshipping mine occurs all on its own.
My ability to give a fuck about getting air into my lungs doesn’t exist.
Cares or concerns regarding what I know is my cell ringing for the twentieth time doesn’t exist.
The only thing that does…the only thing that matters…the only thing worthy of my attention…my devotion…my literal fucks to give are the man whose quivering ass is still gorging on my cum and our woman who is now screaming out his name. “Kiddddd!”
Her howling not only redirects my gaze, it has me slipping out of him.
Shoving her face downward.
Holding it there and throatily demanding, “Lick.”
I don’t have to see her completing the action to know that’s what’s happening courtesy of our boyfriend crying out for a second time, “Fuckkkkkkkkkk!”
“Shove that shit back in there, you filthy little slut.” The grin on my face becomes crooked when his back bows off the bed to chase the intoxicating sensation. “Give the birthday brat a good fucking bath.”