Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 62102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 311(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 311(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
I’m reluctant to leave the tub, where everything has been pure bliss, but he’s probably right. The water is growing cooler, and the amount of time I want to spend exploring their bodies would leave us all with skin like prunes.
Darian gets out of the tub first, and after quickly drying himself, he holds a fresh towel out for me, wrapping me in its warmth as soon as I step out. His big hands work to dry me, and it’s another moment where I feel like I’m living the fantasy they presented on stage at Club Red. I feel so cared for, so pampered.
Dante steps out, too, and towels himself off. As soon as he’s dry, he goes into the closet, returns with a fluffy white hotel robe, and wraps it around me. Still gorgeously naked himself, he picks me up and carries me into the bedroom, where he lays me on the center of the bed.
Dante lies down beside me, folding me into his arms, and moments later, Darian joins us, lying on my other side. My body tingles in anticipation. This is tonight’s pinnacle event. It’s all been wonderful, but this is what I’ve been looking forward to.
I feel small lying between the two men — almost anyone would. I also feel safe, cared for, valued, and admired. They may have been repeating a lot of the things they do on stage, but the way they’ve looked at me all evening has made me feel special. Maybe it’s all part of the fantasy, and if so, they do a brilliant job at making a woman feel desired.
“What are you thinking?” Darian asks, stroking a finger over my cheek with a light touch you wouldn’t think a man of his size would be capable of.
I let out a breath. “Just thinking there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”
“Agreed,” Dante says, turning me toward him with a hand at my waist. His mouth covers mine and I melt into his arms. After a blissful minute, Darian cuts in, bringing me back to him, his lips quickly taking his twin’s spot.
The two of them carry on like that, passing me between them, kissing me, caressing my back, stroking fingers through my hair, squeezing me to them, until Dante starts to move down my body, kissing a path that leads him to where the belt holds the robe together.
He easily loosens the knot, his lips turning my skin to flames as he continues lower, lower, to where he spreads my legs and settles himself between them.
26
Dante
Time to have more than a quick taste. The chocolate truffles looked fine, but this is what I’ve been craving for dessert. Actually, I’m going to consider this my main course tonight, and I’m finally about to get my fill.
Lorraine’s skin is soft and dewy from the bath. I kiss each of her inner thighs, breathing in the scent of her as I spread her wider, opening her to me. Her pussy is glistening with desire, and just the sight of it sends blood rushing to my cock.
“I don’t know how I waited this long,” I murmur just before dipping my tongue into her juices. At first contact, her body stiffens and her back arches, pressing her pussy closer to my face. I take a bigger taste, and she moans into my brother’s mouth.
She’s so incredibly responsive, and I can’t wait a moment longer for her to come on my face. I dive in deeper, tongue in her folds, lips sucking, kissing, my teeth nipping. Her clit is a stiff little nub, primed to explode, and it only takes a few strokes of my tongue before she’s crying out, hips pressing up, her pussy seizing, then throbbing in release.
I keep licking and slide a finger inside her to feel her inner walls grip it as she comes, and she whimpers before crying out again, reaching another peak, trembling beneath me. It’s all even better than I’ve been imagining.
Backing off, replacing licks with soothing kisses, I let her recover. We have all night ahead of us, and I don’t want to wear her out too soon.
Her head is resting on Darian’s arm, tipped backward in her pose of surrender, her pretty pink nipples hard and pointing up to the ceiling, her skin flush with desire.
I want to consume every inch of her, and as she recovers, I lay claim to her belly, her hip, her thigh and her knee.
With a deep, satisfied sigh, she rights herself and reaches for Darian’s cock, which has been prodding her other hip. “I don’t know how I waited this long,” she echoes, her fingers bumping over the texture of his skin before she wraps her fist around him, bends her body, and takes the head of him between her lips.
I want her mouth on me, but watching my brother’s cock disappear into her mouth is a close second best.