Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 61100 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61100 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
I feel both slutty and powerful, and so happy that my body brought these men pleasure.
“Way to fuck up my bed,” Christian says to Zipper when Zipper’s finished. Of course, my body didn’t catch everything. Spots of cum dot the gray comforter.
“I was going to swallow,” I say, feeling like it’s my fault, too.
Zipper brushes by Christian, intentionally knocking into his shoulder as he passes. “I’ll wash your fucking sheets. Don’t be an asshole. And don’t listen to him, Rose. You were perfect.”
“I wasn’t blaming Rose,” Christian says, while I glow internally from Zipper’s use of the word perfect.
“Ignore them both,” Hutch tells me. “Christian’s just giving him a hard time. Sex is supposed to be messy.”
15
HUTCH
“Are you still doing okay, Rose?”
I can tell that she’s enjoying herself, but if she’s feeling overwhelmed, we don’t have to continue. I wasn’t actually expecting her to get double-teamed tonight, but I understand why the guys wanted to do it, and she seemed up for it.
The other guys have been enjoying her even more than I expected. It’s clear this will be the first of many nights together, if Rose is willing. One night isn’t nearly enough with someone like her.
“I’m good,” she says, sounding utterly content but also exhilarated.
This woman is a ray of pure sunlight in our sometimes dark existences, and some of her warm glow is seeping into my pores.
“And I’m ready for you,” she adds, sending a bolt of desire straight down my spine.
“Are you now? Are you ready to take my big cock like a good girl?” I unbuckle my belt as she sits on the edge of the bed watching.
“Yes … daddy.”
You could knock me over with a feather. I didn’t think I could desire her more than I do, but fuck … daddy … I like that.
Instead of opening my fly myself, I step closer to the bed. “Show me what you want.”
She looks up at me with those big, innocent eyes, and my cock aches for release. Her small hands reach for the button on my jeans as my erection presses against the zipper.
“Oh, wow.” She slips her hands inside as soon as my fly is open and strokes over the cotton that covers my beast. “So big,” she coos, cupping her hand over my thickness and giving it a squeeze.
“Go ahead. Take it out.” When she does, I say, “Take it in your mouth.”
Eager to please, she nods up at me before doing as instructed. Her mouth is so hot and wet that I have to summon restraint not to push her back on the bed and plunge into her pussy.
Her lips look perfect wrapped around my cock as she tries to take more of me into her mouth. Her tongue strokes along the underside of my shaft, and I moan my satisfaction.
I could nearly come right now, but it’s much too soon. After a few minutes, I pull back, caressing her cheek. “That’s a good girl.”
That warm glow of hers expands at the positive feedback.
I sit down next to her and pat my knee. “Climb up here, darling.” I help her get into position facing me, her knees on either side of my thighs, the beautiful flower between her legs blossoming right in front of me, slick with nectar.
My hands cup her waist as both thumbs reach to stroke over her clit, and she grinds her hips against me.
The other guys are still here, Zipper leaning in the doorway, Mace and Christian along the wall. All of them are watching, but as far as I’m concerned, it’s just me and her.
“Tell me what you want,” I say as I push her hair back from her face and kiss a spot close to her ear. “Tell me what you want me to do to you,” I whisper.
The blush that rises makes her even prettier.
“I want you to fuck me.” She sounds hesitant at first but then more steady as she adds, “I want your big cock inside me. Deep inside me. And I want to make you come.”
“You think you can handle all of me?”
She looks down to where my cock bobs between us, ready for duty.
When she nods, I say, “That’s right. I know you can take it.” I lift her by her waist and start to line her up. “Wrap your legs around me.”
Again, she does as she’s told, and I lower her down slowly, savoring every inch of her as I impale her on my cock. Her pussy lips stretch to accommodate me, and the sight of them wrapped around me is incredible.
If I ever had my cock tattooed, it’d be with some representation of this image, but I know the ink could never do it justice.
“That’s it. That’s it.” Her heat envelops me, her pussy so tight it feels like we shouldn’t fit, but we do. She fits me perfectly.