Boneyard Tides (Aphotic Waters Duet #1) Read Online Amo Jones

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Aphotic Waters Duet Series by Amo Jones
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Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 82949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
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I topple over as Dion slams into me from behind, so hard Malyk’s cock hits the back of my throat. My other hand comes to Sparrow as I slowly pump him to the same rhythm. Stars explode behind my eyes as Dion picks up his pace.

“Shit. Fuck, Shi—” Malyk chokes on his groans, and I almost melt into a puddle at my feet, but fire tears through me at speeds I can’t catch up with.

Dion slowly starts moving back onto the floor, and I chase him like a hungry bird being drip-fed from her masters. He lies on his back and I remain reverse cowgirl.

“Turn and ride me.” Dion slaps my ass, and I raise up slightly, turning to face him. As soon as he’s out, I feel the pang of emptiness in my belly that I try to ignore. I slowly lower myself back down over him and let my eyes roll to the back of my head as my body stretches to accommodate his size.

His hand comes to my throat. He squeezes roughly. I feel Malyk come in from behind me, pushing me down on top of Dion farther. My hands land on his chest as I look over my shoulder at Sparrow, where he’s relaxing on the chair with his hand wrapped around his cock, pumping slowly. Malyk spits, and I feel saliva slide down the crack of my ass just as Sparrow’s eyes connect with mine. Silence passes between us when Malyk’s cock presses against the entrance of my ass. It’s almost as though he can see right through my soul, even the dirty parts that I try to hide. He wants to tear down every barrier that I’ve kept up all my life just so he can study all of the lies that I’ve kept.

Jerking my head over my shoulder, I don’t bother to hide my smirk while gesturing for him to sit on the bed in front of me.

His eyes narrow teasingly before he finally pushes up from his chair and closes the distance between us. Just as Sparrow lowers onto the mattress, Malyk slowly descends inside my ass.

I hiss, my legs trying to close as my body turns rigid.

“Relax, baby girl,” Malyk purrs into my ear, and shivers dance down my spine. His tongue touches the base of my neck before I feel teeth sink into my skin. “Relax.”

My muscles release on his orders, and I blow out a low breath as Dion’s hands rest on my upper thighs, bringing his hips up to mine. I roll my hips over him, and the more I do it, the more my muscles relax and the easier it is for Malyk. He slides in, and suddenly—I’m full.

Sparrow leans forward, catching my mouth as my lips part in shock. His thumb hooks beneath my teeth. “What’s the matter, baby girl? Suddenly too much for you?”

I shake my head slowly, dropping my eyes down to his cock.

He flashes me a grin, leaning back again, and as soon as he’s out of my way, I grab his dick like a hippo does a human and drop my tongue down to the base of his balls. Dion slams into me from below, his mouth covering my nipples as Malyk slowly picks up the pace from behind. I take Sparrow deep in my mouth again. This time, I’m on a mission. I want to see him come undone, and I want all of them beneath me. Because of me. I ride over Malyk and Dion as Malyk’s fingers bite into my hip bones.

“Agh, fuck, Shiloh. Slow down,” Malyk barks out from behind, but Dion flicks my nipple with his tongue just as his cock hits a spot deeper inside of me, and I suck Sparrow hard as he buries his hand in my hair, pulling it roughly.

“Fuck!” Dion bites my nipple as he explodes inside of me, and Malyk smacks me against Sparrow with heavy blows until I feel his cock pulse in the tunnel of my ass.

Peering up at Sparrow, I feel my stomach roll and coil around itself as both continue to pound into me until heat rushes to my toes, and I lock eye contact with Sparrow. His brows curve inward and his mouth parts. The grip he has on my hair tightens, and I watch as he slowly bites down on his lower lip and his abs tighten as hot cum shoots down the back of my throat, my orgasm ripping my organs out of my body, and I visibly quiver—needing to break free. I drink every drop of Sparrow as my heart rate slows, and I gently roll out of the boys. Rolling to my back, I try to catch my breath as the silence spills out from me—among everything else. My body is quivering, floating to the top of the ceiling. My mind spins in circles, and I try to fight with my eyes to stay open when arms come beneath my body, lifting me from the floor.


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