Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 61746 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61746 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Bryce walked over to me, his lip ring glistening in the light as his lips pulled up in a smile.
“It was a blast,” he told me as he placed his hand on the back of my neck as he leaned close. “You’re mind-blowing.”
His words warmed me, seeping all the way between my thighs as he lingered so close to me. I couldn’t believe I was already wanting another round, but they did offer it to me. Chloe would still be at school for a while, so if I wanted to take this opportunity and continue this crazy streak, I had to accept it now.
“Call the others,” I said to Bryce.
Bryce grinned and turned to the others.
“She wants to play,” he told them.
Ti smirked as he took out his phone.
“Let’s see which of the lucky bastards pick up the phone,” he replied before dialing the first number.
While Ti called the others, Baker and Bryce took me to the restroom to help me clean up, gently running a wet cloth over my skin and drying me off until I was ready to go. They stole a few deep, lingering kisses behind that closed door, but they’d had their turn. And it was a hell of a good one.
Three out of the four men left answered Ti’s call, and within twenty minutes, Gus, Marcus, and Marlo steadily walked into the shop to find me seated on the tattoo table where I was instructed to wait for them.
“Is this really happening?” Marcus chuckled as his eyes swept over me.
I tilted my head at him, my heart already racing as Marcus moved closer to me. His eyes trailed over my bare figure, taking in every inch of skin. Who knew what all he wanted to do to me? That was the exciting part.
Letting them all have their way with me, testing my limits and pushing me to the edge, wasn’t what I was used to. Given the circumstances, doing this right now was crazy and reckless, but my heart was racing. The fear that my ex was determined to make me feel had melted into pure adrenaline, and I wanted to do something to my benefit with it. Something that made me feel like I had an ounce of control.
Because choosing to give myself over to them was the most power that I had in a long time.
“What do you want to happen?” I asked, shifting my eyes to see Marlo take a seat on a stool across from me. I felt a hint of disappointment that he wasn’t going to join in, but I could already see that he was starting to grow hard. If he wanted to watch with the others, I wouldn’t mind the audience. Honestly, I was already getting turned on just thinking about it.
Marcus reached into his back pocket and pulled out a black tube, waving it in front of me in an enticing manner. It didn’t take my eyes long to latch onto the white words on the front and realize that it was lube.
“Cross something off your kink list, naughty girl,” he replied.
I suddenly heard heavy footsteps behind me, prompting me to look over my shoulder as Gus approached the other side of the tattoo table. He wore a black gym tank top and army green khakis, showing off an array of traditional style tattoos that adorned his shoulders and arms. The one that caught my eye the most was the heart with a dagger through it on his left forearm.
Gus wordlessly wrapped his arm around me to place his hand on the base of my throat, pulling me into a deep kiss that drew a weak moan from me. The scrape of his dark brown facial hair against my face added to the heat gathering between my thighs.
It wasn’t long before Marcus wanted to join in on our fun, but he was far more direct. He reached up and grabbed my ass, pulling me to the edge of the tattoo table as he knelt in front of me. My legs went over his shoulders, and his mouth was on me before I could even register what he was doing.
“Oh…” I gasped as Marcus’s tongue drifted up my folds to my clit, a jolt of pleasure striking me.
“You taste so fucking good,” Marcus groaned before lapping at me again like he couldn’t get enough.
Gus’s lips muffled my responding moans as his hand slid down my throat to one of my breasts. His hand was so large that he easily cupped me fully, squeezing and caressing as our mouths stayed melded together.
I was already so sensitive to the touch after being with Ti and the twins, so every kiss, lick, and caress felt incredible. I reached down and threaded my fingers through Marcus’s dark hair, subtly rolling my hips to grind against his tongue as he flattened it against my clit. Suddenly, I heard the click of a cap opening, making me break from the kiss briefly to look down.