Total pages in book: 200
Estimated words: 189898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 949(@200wpm)___ 760(@250wpm)___ 633(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 189898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 949(@200wpm)___ 760(@250wpm)___ 633(@300wpm)
Their madness evoked and constantly tested my own.
Still kissing my neck, Jericho coaxed me onto my back with sweet nothings while Houston moved to the side of the bed where he set the lube he’d left to get on the nightstand. He then joined us on the bed, and the two of them crowded me until there was nothing but them.
Houston’s head lowered, pulling my right nipple between his lips, and I arched my back as I moaned, which drew Jericho away from my neck and to my mouth.
“Where’s Loren?” I managed to get out between his kisses.
Houston was the one to answer me as he moved to my other nipple. “Shower.”
I was vaguely aware of one of their hands spreading my legs and then long fingers dipping inside of me to check my arousal.
“Jesus, she’s soaked,” Houston grumbled.
As I sunk deeper into Jericho’s kiss, I felt Houston move away. I didn’t realize what he was up to until I felt his broad shoulders spreading my legs even wider and then his mouth and fingers continuing what Jericho had started.
Houston was as voracious and relentless as Jericho. I was already on edge, so I came even faster this time while Jericho swallowed my cries.
“I don’t think we’re going to need the lube,” I heard Houston mutter. “She’s wet as fuck.”
Jericho pulled away from me to look at him while I frowned my confusion at Houston’s statement. What did my pussy being wet enough to fuck have to do with my ass? I assumed one of them would be taking me there…
“Use it anyway.” Rich’s tone brooked no argument, so Houston nodded and reached for the bottle along with two of the condoms he’d left on the nightstand. The third I assumed was meant for Loren.
The diva who still hadn’t finished showering.
“Wait,” I said just as they started to tear open their condoms. “You don’t—” I inhaled and exhaled to clear away the fear and uncertainty creeping in. “You don’t need those…unless you really want to.” They both paused as they stared at me, and I couldn’t tell what they were thinking. “I’m on birth control, and I got tested before we left. If you just wait a sec, I can show you.”
I was so happy Griff made me pack my results even though I swore I had no intention of getting laid on this tour.
Or ever again.
I wasn’t sure why I even bothered with birth control or getting tested at all. Not doing so just seemed irresponsible despite my nonexistent sex life. Clearly, I was right since here I was. Unexpectedly.
Simultaneously and without much hesitation, Houston and Rich tossed the condoms.
I already knew the three of them were clean since they’d showed me their results a few days after I agreed to be theirs. I just wasn’t sure at the time that I was ready to take that next step, so I didn’t do anything with the information.
“We trust you,” Rich whispered as Houston reached for the lube. “Now, come here.”
Kissing me again, he lifted my leg while turning me onto my side so he could spoon me from behind. As soon as I felt his cock prodding my entrance, he slowly pushed inside, letting me feel every inch, and he didn’t stop until he was fully seated.
“Have I ever told you how tight and perfect your pussy feels?” he asked me as he leisurely moved inside of me. Whimpering like a wounded animal, I shook my head as I looked at him over my shoulder. Jericho filled me up so thoroughly that I was incapable of words. “No one feels like you, Braxton. No one.” Speeding up his pace, I cried out when he hit a spot deep inside of me.
And he hit it again and again with perfect aim.
His hips slammed against my ass while he kept me spread for him with his hand around my thigh and my leg in the air.
He never removed his gaze from mine.
Never once gave away their true intentions.
Not until I came for the third time that night, and he abruptly flipped onto his back, taking me with him.
My body was limp as I now laid with my back on his chest. Eyes closed, I was still fighting to catch my breath when Jericho curved his hands around the back of my thighs, lifted my legs, and spread me open.
It was instinct that persuaded me to open my eyes.
I wasn’t prepared for the look in Houston’s as he stroked his lubed cock while watching Jericho thrust lazily in and out of me from below. Because it was then that I realized what they meant when they said the two of them would fuck me together.
Houston was suddenly there, his left hand planted by my head and leaning over me as if he’d sensed my apprehension.