Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
Fuck… I loved being with a woman.
I pushed my tongue into her mouth first, and her tongue played with mine, moving around, wanting to savor the push and pull. Her hand moved to the inside of my panties and I returned the favor. She was already soaking wet.
My kind of girl…
She rotated her fingers around my clit, and I did the same to her; we moaned into each other’s mouth. I let go of her hair and brought her closer to me. I wanted to get a better angle, and be able to shove my fingers deep inside her pussy. She pushed her fingers inside me first, before I had the chance to do the same to her. We fucked each other with our hands, not letting up on engulfing each other’s mouths.
I was about to come and I could feel her pulsate and throb as well, squeezing my fingers so fucking tight that her juices flowed down my hand. I wanted to take them into my mouth and lick them. But before I could, our mouths were crudely pulled away from each other, yanking our heads back by our hair. I gasped and instantly opened my eyes to find Devon, hovering over us, sitting up on his knees in between us. I hadn’t even felt him get on the bed.
His eyes were brazen and dilated, I wheezed for air, breathless.
“Does that answer your question?” I sassed, and he caught me completely off guard by kissing me. Not just any kiss, he kissed me like he wanted to own and possess me. As if I needed to know that I belonged to him and only him. And I gladly let him have it because I did.
Once he was done laying his claim, he angled my head so that his mouth was near my ear.
“We always play by my fucking rules. Do you understand me?”
I gleamed with a smile that probably lit up the entire room.
“Yes,” I contentedly whispered.
“Are you sure you want to do this, no rules?” he asked once again, and I think I fell in love with him a little bit more.
“Yes,” I repeated.
“I need a condom,” he stated in a serious and demanding tone.
“It’s fine she’s a VIP. She’s clean.”
He shook is head no with a penetrating glare. “I only go bare with you, Bambi. And you two don’t touch each other, unless I say so. Those are my rules. Take it or leave it.”
I smiled so immensely that my teeth shined bright and big, radiating off his handsome, loving face. “In the drawer,” I simply stated.
He devoured my mouth one last time, and left me panting and wanting more.
And by the look on his face…
I just unleashed the beast and he just upped the ante.
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
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Watching Brooke and Marina going at it, was a sight that I will take with me to the grave. I felt the burn and heat rising all over my body; they were fucking beautiful. But as I walked toward the bed and watched with a closer eye, something came over me. Something I wasn’t expecting.
I was jealous.
That feeling outweighed the craving of me wanting to stick my cock into someone’s mouth or cunt. I needed to make sure Brooke knew that if we did this, it was going to be under my terms. And when it was over… she still belonged to me, and I still belonged to her. So I claimed her mouth and reminded her who was still in control; who owned her. I wasn’t fucking Marina without a condom, and they weren’t fucking with each other, unless I told them to. By the look on Brooke’s face, when I told her, she fell in love with me a little bit more.
I grabbed the condoms from the drawer, and sat them next to me. Finding my place back in between them once again. I looked over at both of them, my greedy stare going from Brooke to Marina and vice versa.
“Fuck each other,” I ordered in a low-pitched voice. “Don’t stop, I want to watch you both come at the same time.” I brought their lips back together, pushing them closer into each other’s mouths. Their tongues taking what the other wanted. Enjoying the taste of the spit that they exchanged.
I rose up higher onto my knees and moved my hands from the back of their necks, making my way behind Brooke. I kissed along her back, igniting goose bumps in the wake of my breathing. Her nipples were already hard when I caressed the sides of her breasts. I felt their breaths catch and they were both close to coming undone, so I placed my hands on Brooke’s hips and rocked them faster and harder on Marina’s fingers.
“Oh, fuck,” she cried into Marina’s mouth.
“Do it, let me see you come on her pretty, little hand. Do her fingers feel as good as mine do? Hmmm? Does it feel softer, more delicate and smooth?” I taunted, knowing that Brooke loved dirty talk.