Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 78534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
"Let me help." As soon as her zipper's down, I yank them down to her ankles.
While I get back to her breasts, she slips her fingers into her panties. Jesus, she's fucking playing with herself. If I wasn't ready to fucking bust outta my jeans already, I sure as fuck am now. One of the sexiest sights I know.
When her fingers come back out, they glisten, soaked in her dewy juices. I lean in quick and suck them into my mouth, getting a taste of her sweetness. She gasps in surprise, then follows up with a little moan as I twirl my tongue. As soon as I let her hand go, she digs her wet fingers into my hair and urges me to look up at her. Fuck, I could lose myself in those pretty brown eyes. She looks like a librarian porn star, all naked on my couch except for her panties and glasses.
She wets her lips and swallows hard, like she's building courage. "I want to taste you."
I stand to loosen my pants and grin. "Your wish is my command."
28
JESSICA
Ghost wastes no time, stripping down and taking over Tex’s position on the floor. He smiles as he pulls my panties down and yanks them off my ankles, putting all three of us on equal, totally naked, ground. Then he pushes my thighs up and buries his tongue between my legs as I stretch out on the couch. His technique is different. It’s amazing how they all do the same basic things but in their own specific ways.
That's not a complaint.
Ghost uses more steady pressure with his tongue than small flicks, and he brings his hand into the mix, teasing the wet seam between my legs with the tip of his finger. Tex climbs up on the couch, putting one hand on my chest and pushing me back as he straddles my chest, pointing himself right at my lips. His cock is steel hard, with a big drop of precum right at the tip that looks ready to drop any moment.
I lean forward and swipe my tongue over it. Yum.
"Fuck," he hisses, watching eagerly. I wrap my lips around the whole head and give it a suck. "Jesus. Now that's a picture I'd love on my calendar."
I rest my teeth on his delicate skin.
"Fuck, I got it, no pictures," he laughs, then nudges his hips forwards, pushing more of himself inside.
I grip his powerful thighs for support, loving the way his muscles coil under his skin and flex against my palms. I swirl my tongue around his length, exploring the feel of it, the texture of the skin, finding the bumps where veins pump hot blood through his length in time with his pulse. And then he pulls back, before coming back in, slowly fucking my mouth while I do my best to make it feel good for him.
Riot slips a thick finger into me while he licks higher up. I'm so slippery for him that he slides it all the way in with ease. It's not as nice as a thick cock in there, but it's nice. Really nice, especially together with that talented tongue. Sinful tingles are spreading from my greedy pussy, raising goosebumps on my skin that tingle up my chest and down my arms. I grip Tex harder and try to focus on making him feel good with my mouth.
Each thrust goes a little deeper, testing how much of him I can take. The full thickness in my mouth presses my tongue down and stretches my jaw. I try to keep my teeth from scraping his skin, but it’s hard. He watches, his multicolored hazels fixed on me as he slides back and forth between my lips. I feel small and vulnerable with him looming over me, and with Ghost controlling my lower half, I'm trapped between them. They could make me do anything. You'd think it would scare me, but I trust them to stop if I get scared or uncomfortable.
And knowing that makes me brave enough to do whatever they want.
Ghost slips a second finger into me, alongside the first. At first I thought it might be his cock, but it’s just that his hands are so big. So strong. And his fingers are so thick. They slide in, stretching me open with a little more resistance than just one. It feels nice, a constant push and pull while he keeps working his tongue over me like he wants to swallow me whole. I'm already starting to get close, but the pressure is still a promising tingle, not an overwhelming buzz.
Tex bumps against the back of my throat, making my whole body contract in surprise.
"Fuck," Ghost curses. "That's a squeeze I wanna feel around my cock and not just my fingers."
But Tex pulls back. "You okay?"