Parts of Us (The Game #14) Read Online Cara Dee

Categories Genre: Contemporary, M-M Romance, Taboo Tags Authors: Series: The Game Series by Cara Dee
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Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 138844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 694(@200wpm)___ 555(@250wpm)___ 463(@300wpm)
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Heat pressed itself to the surface of my skin and made me shiver.

Dean didn’t need a condom. Neither did Walker.

“You’re gonna straddle KC,” Walker ordered.

Colt and Greer hauled Santiago up and forced him into position, and it ended my fun with Kingsley. At least with my mouth. I wrapped my fingers around him and stroked him quickly.

“It’s gonna be too much,” Santiago said hoarsely.

“What’re you talkin’ about?” Walker drawled. “Dean’s told me you’ve fantasized about this.”

“If I can do it, so can you.” It was Shay’s soft, rasping voice we heard.

Shit, that was sexy. I looked over to the boy. “Have you been a good little fuck puppy and taken both your Owners’ cocks?”

“Yes, Sir,” Shay moaned.

“He did such a good job too.” Reese stroked Shay’s abused bottom reverently, and River guided Shay’s mouth over his cock again. “Didn’t you, baby? You love taking our cocks at the same time.”

Shay nodded and sucked River’s cock for all he was worth.

I peered up at Santiago and slipped my hand up to his throat. “Hear that, Santiago? Shay could do it, and he’s smaller than you are.”

He was goddamn hot with the blindfold. I could see his irritation at being pushed around, all while this was exactly what he wanted. He wanted to be used roughly, mercilessly, when he bottomed.

Colt and Greer eased back so that Dean could get behind Santiago, and that was my cue. I held my cock, and Dean forced Santiago down on me. In one smooth motion, I was buried balls deep, and he let out a long groan.

Then came the lube. Copious amounts of it. Dean rubbed it in all over Santiago’s ass, including circling the root of my cock with his fingers.

“Push out that ass, baby,” Dean ordered.

Santiago’s chest heaved with quick breaths, and he complied.

Knowing this was going to take a moment, I refocused on Kingsley, and we made Tate’s jealousy grow. We made out passionately while his boy watched⁠—

“Master, I’m begging you,” Tate whimpered. “I’ll do anything.”

Aw hell, that sweet pet. My heart took a hit, but I had no time to worry or feel too bad for Tate. Kingsley ended our kiss and rested his forehead to mine, and I could just feel that he’d reached his limit.

“Those are the magic words,” he whispered, seemingly to himself.

“Good. Go put him out of his misery,” I whispered back.

He nodded once and gave me a fierce kiss, then inched back and away from the couch.

The last thing I saw of them was Tate throwing himself at Kingsley.

“You’re mine, mine, mine, mine, Owner!”

I smiled lazily. Talk about effective—and fuck, so was Dean pushing two fingers inside Santiago’s ass when my cock was already filling the tight hole. Jesus. I shuddered and wriggled deeper, and I gathered Santiago’s hands to my chest, wanting to feel the weight of him more on me.

At the sound of someone clearing his throat loudly, I remembered I had a job to do. I glanced over at Lane and Ty, and sure enough, Ty was trying to get my attention. My bad. I cleared my throat and nodded with a dip of my chin, and then I played it cool. Because I was so fucking cool. Remembering shit during an orgy, sure, yeah, great, that was my forte.

“Walker,” I said quietly. He glanced my way and came a little closer. “Santiago’s got a mouth, you know.”

Walker smiled faintly and rubbed a hand up Santiago’s arched back. At the same time, Dean adjusted Santiago so my cock slipped out a little, and I figured it was time to get Dean into the mix too. I felt Dean’s cock a beat later, slipping and sliding along my own, and he pressed us together right at Santiago’s opening.

“You need to relax, Joshua,” Dean murmured. He was, as far as I knew, the only one who used Santiago’s given name. It threw me every time.

I had an idea for how to relax Santiago, so I cupped his face in my hands and motioned him forward.

We met in a slow, sensual kiss as Walker planted a foot on the cushion next to me. I teased Santiago with the tip of my tongue, and he exhaled unsteadily. The only reason I let go of him was to slide a hand around Walker and stroke his ass. And pull him closer, a silent hint. He understood and guided his cock to Santiago and me, and then we were kissing more than each other’s mouth.

Santiago moaned and immediately swirled his tongue around the head of Walker’s cock. I followed suit, and Walker combed his fingers through our hair to hold us in place. Right there, where Santiago and I could make out and suck his cock together.

Walker exhaled heavily, alerting me to the silence in the room. Noa was no longer screaming. He was whimpering pitifully, and I heard the telltale sound of skin slapping against skin.


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