Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 65083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
But now, the apartment is full of their presence, and all I can do is respond. Need pulses under my skin, a steady drumbeat I’m certain they can hear, or at least sense.
They’re both quieter than usual, as if they’re listening … to me, and the siren song I’m sending out. I want you. Take me, have me, fill me.
Who knew I was such a wanton, needy thing? I’ve been an eager participant with each of them, but this is a whole new level of desire. I realize, with a little thrill of shock, that my panties are damp.
As if I’ve sent some sort of signal, Gage leans over and kisses me, bearing me back to the floor. A few seconds later, Kai tugs my pants and underwear off and buries his face between my legs.
I’m so turned on that I come almost instantly, moaning into Gage’s mouth. Kai growls against my clit and redoubles his efforts, first one finger, then two, plunging into my greedy depths.
Gage stops kissing me long enough to peel off my top and bra, and then he’s back, his mouth on mine as his fingers tease my nipples into stiff peaks. I’m panting, my system already rocketing toward another climax. He breaks off again, nips my lower lip, and clamps over one of my breasts, sucking like his life depends on it, then switches to the other.
Every sensation is amplified. I have so many orgasms I quickly lose count, and the men are both more intense than usual, which is saying quite a lot. Eventually, they scoop me up and carry me into the bedroom, where they switch places, Kai tending to my upper body while Gage settles between my legs.
Kai torments me with softness, touching me everywhere gently, so gently, until I twist and writhe under his hands. When he kisses me, I can taste myself on him, and I whimper into his mouth, frantic.
Gage is rubbing his stubble against my inner thighs, then kissing and licking them, holding my legs apart with his strong hands. Guttural sounds erupt from my throat, begging without words.
At last, he shifts upward, licks me open … and closes his teeth very gently over my clit. I come so hard I almost black out. When I stop thrashing, he does it again, sending my hips bucking, pressing me into his face over and over. His hands grip my hips as he devours me, treating my swollen folds as his personal banquet.
When he finally crawls up my body and settles on the other side of me, so I’m sandwiched between the two of them, I’m both drenched with pleasure and hungry for more. Kai cradles my face with his hand. “Lexy. We want you.”
“I want you too,” I say hoarsely, a little puzzled that it needs to be spelled out.
“Do you trust us?”
And then I understand, and every cell in my body responds. “Yes,” I say softly. “Do it.”
In answer, Kai kisses me, then opens his nightstand drawer, pulls out some lube … and hands it to Gage. Rolling onto his back, bringing me with him, Kai lifts me up by my hips and holds me poised me over his cock. I sink down, my slick, swollen flesh taking him in a bit at a time, until I’m impaled on him as far as I can go.
Gage kisses my shoulder, runs his hand down my spine, gently tilts me forward, and starts to get me ready. Kai doesn’t move, just holds me and lets me focus on the new sensations. Gage is so gentle, so thorough, that there’s barely any discomfort, but lots of tiny gasps as he stimulates my sensitive nerve endings.
He takes such care with me that I’m the one who moves things forward. “Now,” I tell him. “Now.”
Gage kisses his way up my spine, then back down again, before he moves over me. Even after all his preparation, it’s a shock when he starts to press into me. When I suck in a breath, he stops. “Okay?”
“Yes. Don’t stop.”
He takes me at my word, filling me inch by inch, slowly, until I’m stuffed full of him. The men roll us, so we’re all on our sides, and stroke my skin, letting me adjust.
It’s the most amazing sensation, having them both inside me. I want to cry, but I’m afraid that would distress them, so I will myself not to. It doesn’t hurt; it feels incredible. Yes, I feel like I could burst, but only in the most wonderful way possible.
“Okay?” Kai says. I nod, and they begin to move, their cocks rubbing against all my most sensitive spots as they draw back and press in, alternating their strokes. I feel them rubbing together inside of me, separated only by a thin membrane, and it’s glorious.
Kai takes my uppermost leg and moves it so my foot is hooked against his shoulder, letting him make even closer contact with me. “Oh, god,” I moan. “Don’t stop.”