Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“I've never done it standing up before,” I breathe hoarsely. “It's nice.” It's an understatement and a half. He fills me so completely this way, and there's a lot of him to be filled by.
He lifts me, sliding me up his cock until I'm almost all the way off, then lets gravity do its thing as he drops me right back down. I moan out loud as I'm suddenly full of him again. “Oh God,” I whimper.
It's like I don't weigh anything as he lifts and lowers me, over and over. All I can do is hang on for dear life and kiss him at the top of every stroke.
“Stop hogging her,” growls Wraith. He presses against me from behind, and judging by the hardness nestling in between my ass cheeks, he's more than ready to go. “Bring her in so we can all get at her.”
Oh, yes please. I love any time I get with any of them, but when it's all of them at once? There's nothing like it.
Tank walks right back onto land without ever letting me down, keeping me impaled on that monster of his the whole way. The motion of his walk bounces me around just enough to have me biting my lip and pressing my face against his powerful chest. If he doesn't watch it, I'm going to come just from him taking a little walk.
When we get to the blanket, he drops to his knees on it, the shock of it sending a sudden pleasure wave through me. “God, I might just want to stay on you forever.”
“It'll make the ride home interesting, that's for fucking sure,” Tank says with a laugh. God, even the motion of him laughing makes me moan.
I whimper in protest when Wraith and Nitro lift me off him so they can reposition, even if I know that it's going to make everything even better. I just don't have any patience right now. All I want is cock.
Luckily, there's three of them here, ready to oblige.
Nitro drops to the blanket on his back, and starts lubing up his cock. Yeah, we came prepared—beer, soda, sunblock, change of clothes… and lube. He's being generous, slathering it on, while looking at me with a smoldering look of pure lust. I could get lost and drown in the passion of those black pools.
“Face the water,” he orders as I move to straddle him. I do, then ease back so I'm resting my back on his chest. At this angle, my head hangs over his shoulder and as Tank pushes my legs back and out, I'm completely open to them.
Nitro angles himself so that his thickness is pushing at my ass, then starts working himself in, a little at a time so I can adjust. It's always a challenge when we start, even if it doesn't take long before it feels amazing. And after all that fooling around in the water, I'm so horny that even if it aches a little, I don't care. I just want to get fucked. It's amazing how much the body can take once the hormones get flowing and the only thing in my mind is how I can pleasure—and be pleasured—by all my guys together.
While I work more and more of Nitro inside my ass, Tank uses the slickness of my own juices to make his fingers slippery and draw languid circles around my clit with them. Wraith leans over me and takes my nipple and the surrounding flesh into his mouth, sliding his tongue over the tight bud and the sensitive bumps around it. I dig my fingers into his long hair to keep him in place and try to remember to breathe.
Butterflies are having some sort of conference in my belly, stirred up by the clever fingers and tongues of my men. Tingles shoot through me as my ass settles fully against Nitro’s hips, so that I've taken all of him. And when Wraith moves around to present his jutting cock to my lips, I open up and let him in.
In this position, with my head upside down, I want to try something I've been practicing for weeks, but haven't dared do for real yet. Kaia gave me some tips and something to practice with, and I know it's going to blow his mind if I can do it. I won't say I'm not distracted by Nitro and Tank already deep inside me, but when Wraith begins with small thrusts between my lips, I reach up so I can get a good grip on his ass, and then I start pulling him closer.
He bumps against the back of my throat, just a moment before I expect, making me gag on him. “Jesus,” moans Nitro under me. He felt that. Wraith pulls back a little, but I urge him forwards again, and this time I'm ready for him. The spongy tip of him touches the entrance to my throat, and I swallow hard.