Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 59236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Leo was watching, working his hand inside his boxers. I couldn’t resist. My vision was hazy with arousal, but I crooked a finger at him to beckon him closer. He followed my command and leaned in to kiss my lips at the awkward angle. I shook my head and reached for him, for his boxers. Let me, my eyes said to him. He pushed his boxers down and let his big cock bob free. I tried to reach for him but needed both arms to hold myself up.
Noah sat back on his knees, drew me back onto his lap so he could rock into me while I sat back against him. Leo rose up before me and I put my hands on his lean hips. I bent my head and kissed his cut abs, making out with his stomach for a minute while he caressed my scalp. Then I took his cock in my hand and parted my lips. I kissed the tip, the broad head where fluid gleamed at the slit. I tasted it, salty and sweet, and took him in my mouth. Leo swore as I sucked him, my mouth loving the shape and size of him, the power I felt as I worked him with my tongue and lips. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked him and he gripped my hair a little too hard, the sting in my scalp making my clit pulse as Noah continued to fuck me from behind.
I held up my hand to stop for a moment. I let Leo’s erection free of my mouth a little wistfully. I slid off of Noah and turned to kiss his lips. He bent me back over his arm and plundered my mouth, his fingers between my legs, rubbing the wetness there and spreading it around. I rubbed against his hands helplessly, loving the way he knew my body already.
“Just show me what you want, baby,” Noah said in my ear. I kissed him back, then reached for Leo. I straddled his lap. My mouth on his ear, I whispered, “I need you inside me.”
I reached down to notch his thick, perfect cock at my entrance. There was no need to guide him. He was there, pumping into me hard. He surged up into my hand, desperate and fucking me urgently like it was his last chance, like he’d never get to have me like this again. He wrapped his arm around me and held me flush against him.
The rhythm he set was wild, like he couldn’t hold back once he finally had me. I hoped that was the reason because I’d felt like I’d go blind with needing him. This was what I’d needed from him since the first day we met. The primal joining of our bodies, slick with sweat and want. His arms closed around me. That intense kiss that started with a brush of his lips on mine and always ended up with one of us wondering if a hundred years together would be enough—he gave me that kiss that was, in itself, more intimate than any sex I’d ever had before I met these men. Now I reached between us to hold his cock, the same one I’d been sucking moments ago. I drew back, going still, my hand on his chest. He met my eyes, his face a twist of anguish and desire. I whispered in his mouth to wait a second. Just wait, I said. He nuzzled my lips with his, the restraint making him swallow hard, his jaw tight.
“I want to savor this,” I said.
I slid down the length of him, taking in every inch, feeling my body stretch and shift to accommodate his size. I worked my wetness down the length of him, I knew when I had six inches in, then seven, then bottomed out with at least eight. I shifted on top of him, took his hand and placed it on my belly down low. “Do you feel that?” I whispered with awe, “You’re so deep inside me I can feel it here.
Noah came up behind me and drew me back against his chest, his hands on my breasts, my belly, plucking my nipples and pinching them, the sharper sensation giving an edge to my pleasure. Leo cupped my face and kissed my lips and began to move, anchoring my hips to him so he was buried balls deep inside me and could rock us both to oblivion with the friction of his body grinding into my clit. The slowest, most overwhelming orgasm built in a terrifying knot, a roaring power that threatened to sweep over me and ruin me. I tried to twist away from him at the last moment.
Noah was behind me, anchoring me to his chest, our sweat mingling. He formed a V-shaped with his fingers and pressed it to my clit, rubbing up and down in time with the thrusts and spreading me wider so I felt even more of Leo’s dick inside me. Their powerful rhythm took over my senses, hijacking my body for their pleasure and for my own. It was Leo filling me, his fat cock drilling into me bareback while Noah made love to me with his fingers.