Total pages in book: 173
Estimated words: 174632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 873(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 174632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 873(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
There!
“There it is,” Jack murmured. “So beautiful. Don’t worry I have you. I have you.”
“You’re doing so well,” Ian told her. “But you need to come for us. I want to hear you scream, understand? Scream when you come, Little girl.”
Jack returned his tongue to her clit as he worked his fingers over that spot inside her until she was coming so hard that she swore she almost passed out. A scream erupted from her as her entire body tensed, then shook with the force of her pleasure.
She heaved in breath after breath as she came down. She relaxed back against the table, barely aware of their words of praise, the way Ian lightly ran his fingers over her cheek and down across her chest.
Or how Jack lightly lapped at her pussy as though he was cleaning her up.
When her brain finally came back on board, she realized how loudly she’d just screamed. What if someone had heard her? What if her uncle had come home and found them like this?
“Uh-uh, you aren’t allowed to start thinking if you’re going to get all tense,” Ian said. “Stop that.”
“I can’t believe we just did that. And outside.”
“You sound so scandalized, baby,” Jack said, amusement in his voice. “This is nothing. Wait until I fuck you while there are people just feet away who might catch us . . . discover us . . .”
“You wouldn’t,” she whispered.
“Wouldn’t I? Ian might even finger your ass at the same time.”
Her breath hitched.
“You like that idea?” Ian asked as he helped her sit up. “You like the thought of me playing with your ass.”
Yes. She nodded.
“I bet she’s thinking about that right now. Or how it would feel to have your dick in her pussy and mine in her ass.” Jack wove the picture together in her mind.
Holy. Crap.
Did they know what they were doing to her?
“We’d have to come up with a way to gag her if we were in public. Our girl is noisy when she comes,” Ian said.
“Demanding.” Jack grinned. “Shall we practice gagging you, baby?”
What . . . what did that mean?
Jack lifted her up against his chest and she automatically wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Have you had anal sex before, baby?” Jack asked as he carried her over to the sun lounger.
“No,” she whispered.
“But you like the idea?” Ian asked as he followed them.
“Yes.”
Jack smiled. It was a wicked, hungry smile.
“Now?” she asked as he sat her down on the lounger.
“No, Little girl,” Ian told her. “We’d need to prep you first.”
“That’s the best part.” Jack winked at her. “Getting to play with your little asshole. Stretching it with my fingers and plugs. I wouldn’t deny myself that part.”
Holy. Moly.
She wondered whether they had time for that before she had to leave, but she pushed that thought aside.
She wasn’t ruining this with her worrying.
Ooh, maybe that should go on a T-shirt.
Don’t ruin sex with worrying.
Lord. Some of these things were total gold. She was going to make a fortune.
“We’ve lost her again,” Jack said.
“Might be time for some more punishment.”
“No, no!” she cried. “I’m here. I’m listening. Please, no more punishment.” She gave them both a pouting look.
Ian ran his finger over her mouth. “I think someone believes she has us wrapped around her little finger, Jack.”
“Well, while you’re wrapped around her little finger, I want her fingers wrapped around my dick.”
Both Maggie and Ian groaned.
“That was terrible,” Maggie told Jack.
“Will you think it’s so terrible when I’m making you come on my cock, baby?” he murmured, pushing his shorts down to reveal a thick, long cock.
Heck.
How could he be so gorgeous? He wasn’t as wide or tall as Ian, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t ripped.
She moved onto her knees on the sun lounger, grasping his hips so she could run her tongue over his abs.
“Fuck, yes. That’s it, baby,” he murmured. “You want my cock, don’t you?”
God, did she ever. She moved her mouth lower, sucking the tip into her mouth.
“Fuck, I have no interest in your dick, man, but even I think that’s hot,” Ian said as he sat behind her.
She felt him nudge her thighs apart. As soon as she’d parted them as wide as she could on the padded sun lounger, he drove his fingers back into her pussy.
Maggie groaned. It felt so good, and yet it wasn’t really enough. She needed to be filled to feel them taking her. Owning her.
“Poor Maggie, I think she needs us, Jack.”
“I bet her pussy is so needy,” Jack said.
“It is. Come see.”
Jack slid out of her mouth and she put her hands on the sun lounger, breathing deeply. She wanted his dick back in her mouth. Craved it.
But then Ian was in front of her. They’d changed positions. Maybe she should have felt strange. Two men taking her.