Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 63854 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63854 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
I bite my lower lip to stifle a moan, but it’s clear from my little gasps and my heavy breathing that I’m already gone.
“Let’s get those clothes out of the way,” Liam says with finality, his voice full of authority as he grabs the hair on the back of my head and pulls me into a searing kiss. His lips feel firm and hot, adding more fuel to the raging flame of arousal within me.
Meanwhile, deft hands undo the buttons on my blouse and push the fabric of my pencil skirt up to my waist. A thumb hooks into the waistband of my panties and yanks them down. Someone pulls my foot out of the panties and lets them dangle off my other foot.
My pussy grows wet and needy. I have five men who want me desperately and have essentially promised me they’re going to make me feel so good I’m going to forget all my problems. And they’ve also said they’d help me with those problems in the first place.
My mom would probably call me a slut—she’s called many other women in Ashbourne that for having sex with fewer than five men, although it remains to be seen if she can bring herself to say that when it concerns me.
But then again, who cares?
I mean, their opinions may hurt me, but I don’t have to do what they want me to do. Contrary to what they’ve told me my whole life, their way of living is not the only correct one.
So what if some people will call me a slut? I’ve never felt more alive.
I hear the Hunters saying things like “Grab her leg” and “lift her ass up” as I get lost in a fog of passion. As I’m laid down on my back on the couch, there are mouths on my thighs, my nipples, my lips—everywhere. Male hands roam all over my body.
I gasp as I feel a tongue run lightly over my pussy lips. Instinctively, I reach out and grab something—Nathan’s muscular arm. I feel him flexing as he takes off his shirt, revealing his tight six-pack abs.
My moans fill the living room as Ollie eats me out, making happy little noises as he does. Mason climbs up onto the couch with me, lies down behind me, and presses his hard cock against my ass.
“Are you ready for what we’ve been training for?” Mason asks as he spoons me. I don’t have to look behind me to know he’s got a smirk on his face.
“No,” I say softly.
“I think you’re wrong,” Nathan says as his hand runs down my back and his finger presses against my asshole. “I think you’re ready.”
They Hunters, especially Mason, have been playing with my ass more and more, starting with just a finger at the entrance, progressing to an entire finger all the way inside, and finally to two fingers inside me.
I knew this was coming. I’m looking forward to the new possibilities, and I’d trust these men with my life at this point, but there are still some traces of apprehension within me.
“It doesn’t have to be right away, of course,” Mason says as he pulls my hips back to line up his dick with my pussy. “We can start with this one first.”
When Mason thrusts inside me with his thick cock, my breath hitches in my throat. My jaw drops open, but no sound comes out. Liam and Nathan have their mouths on my tits, while Ollie’s fingers play with my clit.
Noah’s lips form a lopsided smile as he watches me, primal lust burning in his green eyes. He undoes his fly and pulls out his cock. Even with his large hand wrapped around his shaft, he looks enormous.
My mouth salivates at the sight, and I reach out to touch his thigh and pull him closer. Noah climbs up, putting his knees on the cushion and his hands on the back of the couch, leaning forward so his cock is right in front of me.
I wrap my lips around Noah’s cock and run my tongue over his head, licking up his salty pre-cum.
His groan makes my pussy muscles clench, urging Mason to pick up the speed of his fucking as my arousal grows into a wildfire. Ollie’s fingers zero in on my clit, too, making tight circles around my sensitive pleasure nub.
But just as soon as my body starts to shudder, Ollie takes his fingers off me and Mason slows down. With Noah’s cock in my mouth, I can’t say anything, but I reach my hand behind me to grab Mason’s hard, chiseled ass and pull him close.
“Oh, don’t worry, beautiful. I’m not going anywhere,” Mason says darkly. “In fact, there’s nowhere I’d rather be than deep inside of you right now . . .”
To make his point, Mason pushes all the way into me, until his balls are pressed up against me. As Mason grinds to get just a little bit deeper, my lips slide on Noah’s dick, taking him deeper inside my mouth.