Total pages in book: 169
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
“Do you hate me so much for kissing you? For wanting something more from you than just a fuck?” I ask, swirling my fingers around her most sensitive areas. “I told you, it’s not enough for me.”
“I thought you only did it to make him jealous,” she whispers between our delectable kisses.
“Making him jealous … felt so damn good, I’d do it all over again.” I grin. “So let me make him fucking jealous and enjoy the fireworks,” I muse, biting her lip before I drive my tongue into his mouth.
Max moans against me, his cock already hard again just from the idea of having two of us to play with.
“Fuck,” she murmurs.
I keep rubbing her faster and faster. “You thought I only craved him? You belong to all of us,” I say as I draw a line across her lip with my tongue. “We share you … you share us.”
Her eyes close as I inch closer and closer … and kiss her full on the lips together with Max, tasting the most hedonistic pleasures known to humankind.
Ivy
I tried to resist, I honestly did, but the moment both their lips landed on mine, I lost my sense of self-control. Their kisses are hypnotizing, to the point where I can’t tell the two apart, and I want nothing more than their lips on my skin, everywhere, anywhere, all the fucking time.
I don’t understand how I’ve so easily succumbed to their greed, yet I don’t want it to stop.
Not just one but two boys are in love with me … and each other.
This intoxicating mix of all three of us will be the death of me. Yet I let them walk me right down to the gateways of hell.
Heath pulls me away from the door, pushing me up against his muscular chest, while Max kisses the back of my neck and sucks on my ear. He zips down my dress while Heath pushes it off my shoulders, both working in sync to get what they want—me.
And fuck me … I can’t say no anymore.
“You’re our toy, our little plaything, now let us fucking use you,” Heath groans into my mouth before dragging me all the way back to the pool table, kissing both me and Max between every step as my dress drops to the floor, all of us absolutely consumed by lust.
How did they so easily persuade me to participate?
And why is my pussy throbbing so goddamn much?
Heath’s lips cover mine again, and I shut my brain off to stop myself from feeling guilty.
Guilty for the lust taking over my entire being.
Guilty for the promise I made myself that I would never fall for any of these boys.
God.
It’s too late.
It’s entirely too late.
My fingers curl underneath Heath’s shirt, equally as desperate to touch him too after he so deliberately played with me. He pulls his shirt over his head in one go, exposing his muscular body riddled with tattoos and piercings on each nipple.
Before I can even process what I just did, he slams his lips back on mine, fingers splaying on the back of my head as they thread through my hair, his breath ragged, unhinged.
“Please … let us have you,” Max moans behind me, kissing my back as his hands curl around my body to fondle my breasts. “Fuck, you’re so pretty. I can’t stop touching you.”
“I’m not just a toy,” I mutter between their kisses, desperately trying to cling to my self-worth, which is quickly dropping to the floor along with Max’s shirt and pants.
“No. You’re our toy. No one else is allowed to touch you,” Heath groans.
I tug at his waistband, tearing down what little self-respect I had left as his pierced cock springs free.
“Fuck, I want to be inside you. Now.” Heath hops onto the pool table and drags me along with him, grasping my legs as he props me up on top of him.
Within seconds, I’m lowered on top of his length, and my stifled moan is swallowed up by Max’s hungry kisses. His mouth covers mine as Heath fucks me hard and fast, wasting no time to claim me.
“Come here,” he barks at Max. “Fuck her wet little pussy, just like last time. Together.”
Max gleefully obliges, spreading my legs even farther as he positions himself between my legs and pushes the tip inside.
“Oh God, I can feel every ridge,” I say as he slowly enters me.
It’s so full but so fulfilling too.
“Don’t stop,” Heath growls. “Fuck her like you mean it. I know you want to.”
Heath eggs him on until he finally loses control, and I gasp as Max thrusts in to the base, burying himself inside me to the hilt together with Heath.
“Fuck!” I groan.
“Oh shit, I can feel your piercings,” Max moans against my ear.
Heath leans forward and slams his lips onto Max while I’m sandwiched between them, like a literal fuck doll.