Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Huck pulled my right leg over his leg and left me open. I leaned back and closed my eyes as he moved up the inside of my thigh. His fingertips barely brushing my skin. I bit down on my bottom lip to keep from making a noise when his fingers touched me. I realized that I was tender, and I jerked when his callous fingertip rubbed the entrance.
“Easy,” he said low against my ear.
I barely nodded and opened my eyes to stare at the television. I couldn’t focus on anything as I stared at the people running back and forth on the screen. Huck began to gently circle my clit, and I shivered, pressing against him.
I could feel the hard rigidness of his erection on my butt.
“You’re so fucking wet that it’s dripping down my fingers.” His dirty words being said in a whisper against my ear only made it worse. “You’re sore though,” he added. “Right here.”
Then, he slid a finger inside me, and I grabbed his arm with my hand. A low rumble of laughter in his chest vibrated against my back.
“I’ll be gentle. Lie back and let me play,” he told me.
Again, I did as I had been told. If he called me his good girl right now, I might orgasm. Although they couldn’t see anything, I felt naughty, having Huck touch me like this with them in the same room. My hands fisted at my sides as Huck gently tortured me with his fingers while he smoked his cigar and watched the basketball game.
“Heat has got this one,” Levi said, but I didn’t look at him. I kept my eyes on the television.
“When this is over, I want to see what they’re saying about tomorrow night’s fight,” Gage told him.
My breathing hitched, and I tried to calm down. I could not orgasm in this room. For starters, every orgasm Huck had given me, I had done that squirting thing, and second, I was loud. While this felt incredible and I didn’t want him to stop, I was worried I wouldn’t be able to control my orgasm.
Huck kept smoking, like watching television with his fingers buried in a woman’s vagina was normal. If it wasn’t for the heavy breathing I could hear in my ear, I would think he wasn’t affected by this at all. A jolt of pleasure hit me, and I turned my head away from the others and closed my eyes tightly.
“Lift your ass,” Huck whispered.
I did, and I felt him unzip his pants and jerk them down before he took my waist and pushed me back down. His erection was no longer inside his pants, but between my open folds. He had maneuvered that too smoothly. As if he was a pro. I didn’t want to think about it. How many women he’d done this with. That was a bit of cold water in the face to calm me down.
Until he began to stroke himself between my legs. Making it rub against my clit and slide easily up and down with the lubrication of my arousal. I gasped when I felt the metal bar of his piercing hit my clit. Thankfully, the team Levi was rooting for did something good because he cheered and it drowned out my noise.
Huck’s heavy breathing in my ear, along with what he was doing under the blanket, was too much. I laid my head back and closed my eyes. He was getting me worked up to the point that I no longer cared who was around to see or hear me.
“Are you gonna come?” His voice was a hoarse whisper in my ear.
“If you don’t stop,” I said breathlessly.
His hands grabbed my waist and picked me up, then turned me to face him. I straddled him and slowly eased down as he kept the blanket around us. His erection slid against me, and I rocked my hips to get friction. I wanted that bar on my clit again.
“Out.” Huck’s deep voice startled me as he turned to glare at the other two guys.
“Damn, I was hoping you’d forgotten we were here,” Gage replied, and Huck tensed under me.
“NOW!” he shouted.
“We’re going. We’re going,” Levi replied.
Huck didn’t move until they were gone, and then his eyes swung back to mine. “Do what feels good,” he told me.
I lifted my body up until the tip of his cock rubbed my swollen clit, then rubbed it back and forth. Needing more, I leaned forward until I felt him at my entrance. I sank down so that the tip was inside of me, and I rotated my hips.
Huck’s hands went under the shirt and started squeezing my boobs and twisting my nipples. I let it go a little deeper, then rocked back and forth with it barely inside me. The sensation felt amazing. Huck said nothing. He kept his hands on my chest while I experimented, finding pleasure. I was afraid to let him sink fully inside of me. He was right; I was sore.