Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
I moaned as he spread me open wider than I ever had been. I felt so damn full as he rocked in and out of me. Jackson’s mouth devoured mine at the same time that Hunter reached his free hand up and sank it in my hair. This time he didn’t just stroke my scalp, he also grabbed handfuls and gently tugged.
It was all too much. But so right. And so hot. I brought my hips up to meet each stroke, and as Reid’s breathing grew labored, so did mine. Jackson slid his hand down my stomach and pressed a finger against my clit, and that was all it took. I screamed and my inner walls clamped down on Reid’s thick cock. It pulsed inside me, and with a cry, he came as well. Then he all but collapsed on me, and the weight of him on top of me felt good. It felt right. I linked my wrists behind his neck and held him against me. But then a hand snaked between us, teasing my nipple, and I wanted more.
Jackson was next. He rolled me over on my side and moved in behind me. I’d never done that position before. He rubbed his hand over my ass, squeezing and kneading in a way that made me moan. Then I stilled when he positioned his cock at my entrance.
“Please,” I moaned, and he obliged.
I gasped as he pushed inside me, spreading me just as wide as Reid had. I looked around, unsure where Reid had gone, but he was sitting at the foot of the bed watching us. Hunter was right in front of me, and my eyes grew wide as he stroked himself.
He chuckled when he noticed me watching and stroked his cock harder. “We’re saving the best for last, baby.”
I groaned as Jackson continued to push into me from behind. It felt so different… and so good.
“Touch your clit,” he whispered. For a moment, I hesitated. Could I really do that while Reid and Hunter watched? But then again, I was watching Hunter stroke himself, too. And this entire thing had started by me watching Jackson in that art class.
I slid my hand down my body and rubbed my clit. Hunter groaned, watching me and he looked close to coming. But I thought Jackson was, too, because his strokes had sped up. “Oh please,” I moaned as my whole body began to quake.
“That’s it, Penny,” Jackson said from behind me, his voice ragged with desire. “Keep rubbing your clit and come hard for me.”
I gasped as he drove into me again and again. My moans filled the room as he pushed deep inside me and held himself there. His cock pulsed inside me as I hovered right on the edge. Then Hunter reached over and pinched my nipple—hard.
That was all it took. I screamed and spasmed around Jackson’s cock. He cried out too as we both shook with pleasure. My limbs trembled as I cried out. I’d never had an orgasm last this long before.
And then Jackson pulled out, rolling me forward. I didn’t understand until Hunter lay down on the bed next to me—and then pulled me on top of him.
I’d never been on top before. “I don’t—” I was breathing so hard I could barely get the words out. “I don’t know how.”
Then Reid was there. “We’ll help you.” He supported my upper body while I positioned myself over Hunter’s massive cock. Hunter fisted himself once more and held himself steady as I sank down on his cock. It filled me in a different way than the other positions had.
“What should I—”
“Just do what feels right,” Jackson said, sitting up next to me. He reached out and cupped my breast as I began to rock on top of Hunter.
Hunter groaned as he met my gaze. “Think you can come again, gorgeous?”
“I don’t know,” I said, but grinding my hips against Hunter’s hard body felt really good.
“You can,” Reid said.
“Damn straight,” Jackson added. He put his hand on my waist, guiding me as I moved my hips in the way that felt the best.
Reid flicked my nipple with one long finger and then slid it between my body and Hunter’s. He rubbed my clit, and I moved faster, knowing that Hunter was close. I was too, which astonished me. My body felt overstimulated, but I still wanted more.
And they gave me more. Hunter raised his hips, thrusting into me from underneath. Reid flicked his fingertip directly across my clit, and Jackson had one hand on my stomach and one on my ass as he helped me maintain my rhythm.
I screamed when I came, the sound echoing around the mostly empty bedroom. Seconds later, Hunter shouted, his cock pulsing inside me. The waves of pleasure of my fourth orgasm rocketed through me, and suddenly, it was too much. I collapsed onto Hunter’s chest, listening to his heart pound. He stroked my hair and one of his brothers stroked my back. And my hair.