Boys Who Hunt Read Online Clarissa Wild

Categories Genre: BDSM, College, Dark, Erotic, M-M Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 169
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
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In the heat of the moment, Heath’s eyes suddenly dart to me as his tongue dips out and licks her neckline all the way up to her jaw. But all I can focus on is the tip of his tongue inching across her skin. “She is such a delicious little thing, isn’t she?”

I nod a few times, but Ivy grips my face and forces me to look at her.

“This isn’t for him. It’s for us,” she says.

“Is it?” Heath thrusts in so hard her mouth forms an o-shape, and the moan that leaves her mouth is almost too depraved, even for his ears.

“Oh God,” she moans.

“You’re so damn tight when we fuck you like this,” Heath groans.

From behind, his hands coil around her body and grip her breasts, squeezing her nipples with each thrust. She’s as wet as can be, dripping all over us, and it doesn’t take long before she’s also moving along with our rhythm, completely consumed with lust just like me.

“Fuck, I can’t hold it much longer,” I groan. “It feels so good. Your pussy is to die for.”

“You’d die for her?” Heath’s eyes find mine in the dark, and I swallow away the lump in my throat.

Because I most definitely would.

And I can almost feel the darts shooting from his eyes straight into my head.

“Please,” Ivy moans.

“Pleading already?” Heath plants more kisses on her shoulders, his vicious eyes homing in on me. “For me? Or for him?”

She doesn’t respond as she bounces on my lap, her nails scratching me to the point where I know I’m bleeding. But her longing kisses make up for it as I struggle to contain my emotions and greed for more of her.

“Fuck,” she groans as we alternate our thrusts.

“You like this, admit it,” Heath groans.

“I can’t…” she murmurs, but she can’t finish her sentence, and I’m not sure if it’s because she truly can’t or because she doesn’t want to.

I keep kissing her as her mind slips into the nether along with us. With every kiss, Heath’s languishing eyes home in on mine like a beacon in the dark. And I can’t look away, no matter how hard I try, even though my lips and my tongue are still hooked to Ivy. I’m torn in two, twisted and coiled, and my malleable heart is being stretched to the limit.

He wants her, I know that. But I want her too, and I refuse to choose.

My tongue draws a line down her neck as her head tilts back and rests on Heath’s shoulder.

Suddenly, he grabs her chin and pulls her face sideways, smashing his lips onto hers right in front of me.

And fuck me … there isn’t anything I’ve ever been turned on by more than watching them kiss.

My hard-on throbs inside her, and I can feel his shaft hardening against mine with equal bursts as his tongue lashes around hers, claiming her mouth… All while his eyes are locked on mine.

But it doesn’t matter what he does. As long as I can have her, as long as she’ll be mine, I can handle it all. If that means I have to share, then so be it. She gave them her body, but she gave me her damaged heart, and I’ll give her the world if she’ll treasure my broken heart too.

Heath

I claim her mouth like it always belonged to me, stealing the love she gave to him. I don’t fucking care it’s wrong, I need her just as much as he needs her. I need this; I need it so badly I can’t take it anymore. I throw out all my rage, all my anger into each thrust, coaxing out more wetness, more moans, more, more, more.

I need it all.

It’s not fucking enough.

God, she looks fucking delectable in this small, glossy yellow dress, like a goddamn forbidden fruit.

I rip my mouth off hers only to run my tongue all along her neck and back, marking her with my saliva while my fingers slip down her chest until I find that one spot that makes her quiver.

“You want him so badly? Then mewl for him. Show me what it looks like when you give him your fucking lust,” I whisper into her ear as I roll my fingers around her wetness.

She moans out loud while growing wetter and wetter, and the feel of her on my cock is beyond this world.

But I can feel him too, thrusting in and out against my shaft, sending shocks all through my body. And fuck me, if someone came in and killed me now for trespassing, I’d die without regrets.

“Look at him,” I murmur. “Look at him while my cock and fingers give you so much fucking pleasure you can’t help but moan for me.”

There is nothing quite like watching him suffer over the fact that her pleasure belongs to me as I flick her clit and see her face scrunch up. Max bites his lip and leans in, planting kisses all over her clavicles and neck, desperate to be close. But my hand remains firmly between her legs as I claim that one part of her she doesn’t want to give to me.


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