Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
He gripped her hips and brought her down, rubbing his nose right in her already wet pussy. Yes, this was what he’d needed. He needed this utter intimacy, to know with this one woman nothing was off limits.
“He told you not to lose me,” Sawyer was saying. “Keep your mind focused.”
“That’s hard when he’s eating my pussy,” Sabrina shot back.
Wyatt gave her a long lick, reveling in her taste and the smell of her arousal. She tasted so fucking good. He measured the strokes of his tongue, not wanting this to be over too quickly.
He held the cheeks of her ass, giving them a squeeze as he speared her with his tongue, going deeper, fucking her harder. She was caught between him and Sawyer, and she moaned and writhed, pressing her pussy to his mouth, obviously requesting more. This was how he wanted her. Wild. He needed to be one of the men who could make the perfectly proper and infinitely competent teacher go wild.
He felt the minute she went over the edge, and he heard Sawyer curse. Sabrina sat back, riding Wyatt’s tongue.
“That was close,” Sawyer said. “Her mouth is heaven, but I don’t want to come in her mouth tonight.”
Nope. Any orgasms were going to be had deep inside her. But it didn’t mean she didn’t get one. He felt the gush of her orgasm coat his tongue and he knew he was close, too. Just from giving her an orgasm. Sabrina stayed in place, her breath rasping from her body.
Oh, she wasn’t done. Wyatt quickly sheathed his cock in the condom he’d left beside them and then tugged Sabrina down his body. “Come on, baby. You still have work to do.”
She kissed him, shamelessly and totally. She would be able to taste herself on his tongue. If she’d finished Sawyer off, he would taste his partner. It didn’t scare him at all. It didn’t spark anything but heat.
She broke off the kiss and sat up, staring down at him. “I love you.”
He loved her so much. “You, too, babe. Now sit on my cock because the big guy is getting impatient.”
“The big guy is fucking dying,” Sawyer complained. “I can’t wait.”
Neither could Wyatt. He pressed his pelvis up, his cock finding her pussy like it was a heat-seeking missile.
He vowed he would hold out because this was the first night of the rest of their lives.
Chapter Sixteen
It had taken every bit of restraint Sawyer had to pull away from Sabrina, but there was something he wanted more than the momentary high. He wanted them all to be together. As they should be. As they would be for as long as life permitted.
He stood watching as Sabrina lowered herself onto Wyatt’s cock, the sensual movement of her body a siren’s call. He had no idea why this woman did it for him.
No. That was bullshit, and he wasn’t going to lie to himself anymore. He wasn’t going to be emotionally open or shit, but at least to himself, he would be honest.
She was strong and smart and kind. Her beauty was something he could take or leave. He’d been around many beautiful women, but only Sabrina’s soul meshed with his. She filled his empty spots. No. Loving her filled his empty spots. He realized it suddenly. He was complete. He was his own person, and being in this relationship wouldn’t steal his individuality. It simply made him a better version of himself. She and Wyatt made him more himself.
Yeah, he was never saying those words out loud, but she would know. Because she saw him.
Actually, now that he’d talked to some of the citizens of Bliss, a surprising amount of people knew him. Maybe he wasn’t as impenetrable as he thought he was.
The good news was, she was totally penetrable. As she was about to find out on two fronts.
See, he could do this. He could be slightly emotional and get right back to shamelessly horny in seconds. And he hadn’t needed a shit ton of therapy to do it.
He grabbed the lube Wyatt had thoughtfully set up for him while Sawyer had been fucking Sabrina’s mouth. Teamwork really did make the dream work.
When was the last time he was so fucking cheerful about sex?
This wasn’t a biological need. This was joy.
Sabrina’s back arched, her breasts thrusting out as she seated herself on Wyatt. So fucking hot. His cock pulsed at the thought of being inside her.
But he couldn’t start fucking her the way Wyatt had. Nope. He had work to do. He put a hand on her back, gently easing her down so her ass was in the air, her chest against Wyatt’s. “Stay still. No more orgasms for you until we’re ready.”
“But I’m so close,” she complained.
It was easy to smack her pretty ass since it was right there. She moaned, and Wyatt’s hands found her hips.