Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Cool air hit my bare ass as the sheet was lifted, and then I felt a warm body spoon me from behind. Judging by the size, it was Dominic. I could feel his cock against my ass. It wasn’t quite as long as Tye’s, but maybe that was because he didn’t shave away the hair completely. But he was neatly trimmed, and his cock had a nice girth that I longed to feel inside me.
It was so hot being smashed between two hard, ripped bodies. Literally hot, too. Their skin was warm against mine.
Then I heard a voice from the foot of the bed.
“Too bad you don’t have another side.”
I wiggled my hand out of the sheet and reached for Justin. He stretched his long arm out and squeezed my fingers.
“What happened to all for one and one for all?” he asked his buddies, but he smiled at me to let me know that he wasn’t upset.
“We can share,” Dominic said. Then he squeezed his arm around my waist. “If that’s what you want, Naomi.”
“I do,” I breathed, my eyes still on Justin. “But until then… maybe you could, like, be the coach?”
Tyler chuckled, and I noticed that delicious scent coming from him again. I’d never met a man who smelled this good. “We’re professional athletes. We don’t need coaches.”
Dominic reached over me and lightly punched Tye in the arm. “Since when do pro athletes not need coaches?”
“Yeah, I’ll be the coach.” Justin stroked his large hand up and down my bare leg. “And I’ll make sure you guys round the bases, so to speak. At least if that’s what Naomi wants.”
I giggled. “I never really got that whole bases thing when it comes to making out. What does it mean to make it to first base?”
Tye kissed me again, nibbling on my lower lip. “That,” he said when he pulled away.
Ooo, I liked that base. “And second base?”
Dominic cupped my breasts from behind. His talented fingers teased my nipples into stiff points. “That,” he said.
Oh, god, I hoped there were at least a dozen or so bases. “What’s third?” I breathed.
“I already did that upstairs,” Dominic said, and I got the message, but Justin shook his head.
“Let the coach show you.” He slid his fingers up to the inside of my thigh and my legs parted.
Dominic gave me some space, letting me roll onto my back as Justin’s fingers moved higher.
Tye was amused. “He’s the former third baseman, so he’s the expert.” He reached down and hooked his arm under my thigh, pulling my knee to my chest.
Justin took advantage of the extra room and trailed his fingertip along my slit.
“Oh, god.” I already craved his touch, but at the same time, I was trying to brace myself against the overwhelming sensations I knew were coming.
His finger dipped inside, sliding easily since I’d come so hard before, and I moaned. Dominic caught my other knee, and then I was spread wide, held open by two hot-as-hell men while a third teased me.
It was so freaking hot.
Justin pushed his finger in farther, twisting it in a way that hit the perfect spot deep inside me. I jolted, almost hitting Dominic in the face by accident. He responded by grabbing my wrist with his free hand and pinning it to the mattress beside my head.
Holy shit. Being held down while Justin pumped his finger in and out of me took things to a whole new level. “I love third base,” I said, my voice coming out in a breathy rush.
Justin grinned. “It has its perks.”
Tyler must’ve noticed my increased arousal when Dominic pinned my wrist, so he did the same with the other.
Now it was even hotter. I was pinned down, spread open, and surrounded by sexy, naked men. It was the hottest thing ever—yet I still felt safe. We were here in our little cocoon. The sheet still lightly covered me. I could enjoy the sensations without worrying about being embarrassed or exposed.
And the sensations were coming fast and furious now. Justin added a second finger, which definitely stretched my inner walls, but it was a good ache as he drove them inside me.
My body writhed on the bed, or at least as much as it was able with two strong men holding me down. Justin watched my face with desire in his eyes as he worked his fingers deeper inside of me. If he’d just touch my clit, I knew I’d come hard.
And from the devilish expression on his face, he knew that, too. He was making me wait. Whatever happened to the sweet, goofy guy who studied best with a sandwich?
“Please,” I moaned, and Tye grinned.
“Something you need, Naomi?” His voice was innocent, but his blue eyes had a wicked glint in them.
“Yes.”
“Tell us,” Dominic said, also feigning ignorance.