Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 78534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
It's hard to argue against anything he's suggesting while he keeps working himself in and out of me like that. I let Riot slip out for a moment. "What do you mean?"
"Do you trust us?"
God yes. I nod.
He pulls out and I'm not a fan. He pops open the little bottle Ghost tossed him, and then pours cool, slippery liquid over my pussy and using his free hand to rub it in and push it back so it trickles over my ass. By the time he's done, I'm slick all over down there, front and back. When his cock returns, it's nudging against my back instead of my front. That's okay. I did this with Riot. I know how good it can feel. I'm just not sure how it leads to what he's suggesting.
"Just relax, honey. I'll go real easy."
He does. It's still a lot to take. He works himself in little by little, each slow thrust just a little deeper, and me feeling just a little fuller. I wet my lips and just let it happen. Let the sensations overwhelm me, love how there's so many different ways to pleasure and be pleasured. I intend to explore every single one of them with my boys, and that strange mix of intense pressure and naughty tingles that flood me is part of that. When he's finally all the way in, I swallow hard, then let a low groan slip out of me.
"Okay?"
I nod. "Yeah, it's good."
He grins. "Good."
Then he starts to move, rocking both of us gently as he fucks my ass. It's good, but last time Riot brought in a vibrator. That was really nice. Is he—"
Lifting one of my legs over, Tex rolls me over on my side while he's still inside me, then gets himself in behind me so we're spooning. The different angle is nice, but he's not done. "With me," he warns me, then rolls both of us over. Riot's cock pops out of my mouth has Tex takes me with him until he's under me and I'm lying with my back against his chest. Gravity pushes him deeper and I moan out loud as he stabilizes me with firm grips on my breasts. "Lift your legs, honey. Let Riot in."
I look down between my legs, and there's Riot climbing onto the bed, suited up and getting in between them. With Tex still in me from behind, I realize what they're planning. "Oh my God," I whisper at the idea of it. It's a little scary, because they're both really big, but the idea of both of them in me at once… I nod as I pull my legs back and open for him.
He slides slowly into my pussy, filling me up when I felt really full already. One of them is impressive, but with both of them there, I'm in wonder that I can take it. But God, it feels good. Thick. Hard. Slick. Perfect. "Easy," I whisper with a little wince. It's working, but barely. They're challenging me, but I'm determined to show them.
Then he's all the way in. I'm so full. So complete. At least that's what I think until Ghost gets on his knees next to me and points himself at my face. I open my mouth for him.
Tex and Riot wait for me to get into a rhythm, swirling my tongue around the thick head of Ghost's cock before giving it a hard suck. His sharp hisses tell me I'm on the right track. He digs both hands into my hair, holding my head firmly and then starts moving, taking my mouth while I try to make it feels as inviting as possible. "Fuck," he groans as his thickness presses down my tongue.
And then Riot moves, clutched tight in my pussy but helped by the lube. He sighs happily as he leaves my front strangely empty, right before he pushes right back in. With him and Tex together, it's overwhelming. And when Tex starts moving under me, it's all over. I cling to anything I can dig my fingernails into. I think it's someone's thigh or an arm, but my eyes are shut tight while I try to make sense of all the sensations I feel. Front, back, mouth, and their expert touches all over. We've become four parts of a greater whole, and I'm the part that everyone's connected to, that's given pleasure by everyone around, that's about to lose my mind as I come around all three of my guys.
They work like oiled—lubed?—machinery, taking me from every angle, and all I have to do is hold on and feel the sensations wash over me. My nostrils flare as I breathe heavy around Ghost, my core burns as Tex and Riot's combined thicknesses fill me over and over. Most of the time they're following their own rhythms, which is amazing, and then there are those moments where they both happen to push in together, and it takes what little breath I've got left away. Ghost plays with one breast, while Tex reaches around to play with the other. We're just a mass of breathing, moaning, sinfully naked bodies doing sinful things. And they feel so good.