Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 105679 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 528(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 352(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105679 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 528(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 352(@300wpm)
I grab wildly at his hair, jerking him against my pussy, rocking into his mouth. My tits are Hayes’s playground, and he knows exactly what to do. He squeezes till the sounds coming from him, and me, and Stefan, are unreal. Groans and grunts, and animalistic cries.
My head is swimming with lust, my body pulsing, tensing. When Stefan draws my needy clit into his mouth one more time, I burst. I come so hard, it’s criminal, calling in a rapid chant, “Oh god, oh god, oh god.”
I’m sparking everywhere, barely able to stand as Stefan devours my orgasm. I can’t see straight. I don’t think I can stand much longer. I grip Stefan’s shoulders for dear life till my breathing finally settles and my pulse slows back down.
When I’ve recovered, Hayes scoops me up in his arms and carries me to the bed where he sets me down gently. He’s surprisingly tender. Climbing over me, Hayes kisses my hair, my cheek, my lips. I’m still murmuring and coming down from the high when he lets go and smacks the side of my ass.
Hard.
“Now, get on your hands and knees,” he orders.
Hayes moves off the bed, undoes his jeans and pushes them off, freeing his gorgeous cock. But I barely get a moment to admire his length or the ink on his hip that I’ve been wanting to check out in more detail since he turns to Stefan, who’s busying himself grabbing a condom from his wallet in his jeans. “You almost ready?”
Stefan brandishes the protection. “Yup.”
“Good. My wife is greedy for your cock. Don’t deny her,” Hayes tells him, gruff and demanding.
I nearly come again. I scramble to my hands and knees, arching my back for Stefan, offering him my body. “I’d never deny this beauty,” Stefan says, stripping off his jeans now, his cock springing free.
He’s thick, hard, pulsing.
I can’t believe I’m having sex like this but in an I can’t believe I’ve won the lottery type of way. Judging from these two, I’ve definitely won the dick sweepstakes.
I gaze up at the men standing at the foot of the bed. Feeling playful, I say, “I was right.”
Hayes prowls closer to me.
“About what?”
“You both have very pretty dicks,” I say with a satisfied grin.
Hayes grins too, then it burns off. “Shut up and take these dicks like a good dirty girl.”
They might be the ones in charge, but I’ve always suspected Hayes liked it when I talked back over text. Does Stefan? I’d like to find out.
I lift my ass higher. “Do you like me like this?”
I have some ideas, but I’m not entirely sure what bedroom games we’re playing. I don’t think it’s quite Dom/sub. It feels more boss-me-around good cop/bad cop style.
While Stefan climbs onto the bed, he answers, “With the whole city watching me get ready to fuck my friend’s wife? Yes, yes, I do.”
Standing in front of me, Hayes slides a hand down his cock, squeezing the tip as an offering. “Now lick the tip.”
I dart out my tongue, flicking it against the drop of liquid arousal beading at the crown of his cock. I murmur because he tastes so good, salty and musky.
Stefan positions himself behind me, rubbing a gentle hand over my ass. “She loves sucking you, Hayes. Gets her even wetter than when I ate her pussy,” Stefan remarks with pride, like he’s admiring their twin accomplishments.
“I can tell. Just fucking look at her. She’s so hungry for our cocks,” Hayes says, rubbing the head against my lips.
If I could come hands free, that would have done it. I’m gushing, and I swear there’s a line of wetness trickling down my thigh.
Stefan slides his hand between my legs, catching it, groaning in approval as he feels how slick I am. “Yes, you’re so ready for me, sweetheart.”
“Please fuck me,” I beg, rocking back, arching my hips, offering him my aching center.
I feel empty right now. Empty and pulsing and desperate as I swirl my tongue around the head of Hayes’s cock while Stefan notches his against me.
“That’s right. Take him, pretty girl,” Hayes encourages, petting my hair while Stefan pushes in.
Hayes is telling me to take Stefan’s dick, and when that awareness fully kicks in, my breath comes out in a harsh gasp. It’s a wicked thrill when one man tells me what to do with another man’s cock.
But as Stefan sinks farther into me, I drop my head, tensing briefly. I feel tight and full. It’s been a while, and he’s not small whatsoever, so I grit my teeth for a few seconds from the intrusion. Stefan presses a tender hand to the small of my back while palming my ass. “You’re doing so well. Just a little more,” he says, and I breathe deeply.
That and Stefan’s words of praise settle my nerves.