Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
Through it all, I’m dimly aware that Damien is coming at the same time. Both hands on my hips, he pulls me back against him as his cock swells and throbs deep inside my walls.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
“It’s been a long night for you,” Jack says, sitting beside me on the bed and pulling me into his arms when Damien goes off to the bathroom, and Victor pads out of the room to get a glass of water for me.
“It’s been the best night,” I say, curling into him.
“You must be exhausted.”
“I have plenty of energy left for you,” I tell him. There’s enthusiasm in my voice, but my body wants to stay cradled here just a little longer.
“As Damien pointed out, we have plenty of time. This isn’t a one-night thing by a long shot.”
“I hope not.”
He squeezes me closer to him and rubs my back in long, soothing strokes, pausing only when I sit upright to take a long drink from the glass Victor brings in.
“Let’s move over there to get more comfortable,” Jack says, smoothly picking me up and moving us to a high-backed chair in the corner.
When I lay my head on his shoulder and snuggle against him, he says, “You can fall asleep here. I’ll carry you into your bed later.”
I hope he means that he’ll join me in my bed, because there’s no way I want to sleep on my own tonight.
“I’m just resting and recharging,” I insist.
Jack’s taken off his skeleton bodysuit entirely, and at some point he must have gone off and removed his face paint. He’s my familiar Jack now, only mostly naked in just a pair of snug boxer briefs. His body is all warm muscle with dustings of hair that draw my attention, particularly the patch that lightly covers his chest.
I tease my fingers through that hair, thrilled that I can touch him this way, not at all the way you’d touch someone who was just your housemate, friend, or brother.
He presses his lips to my forehead, like a goodnight kiss, but when I brush my hands across his chest and start to trail my fingers down over his tight ab muscles, he tips my chin up and kisses me the way I want to be kissed.
I’m definitely not ready to fall asleep.
As we kiss, and our mouths grow hungrier and needier, I slide my knee across his lap so that I’m straddling him, my breasts pressing into his hard chest.
His hands make long strokes up my back, pulling me closer still, and my pussy, which has already had far more action than it’s ever had in one night, is instantly ready for more.
I grind down onto his cock, which is straining at the fabric that contains it. He’s so hard, and feels so good.
Jack pulls his mouth away from mine long enough to ask Xander to pass him a condom. I take the opportunity to slide off of his lap, taking his underwear along with me, giving him space to sheath up.
His cock measures up to the others’, and then some. How is it that these four men have such great personalities and are also each so physically gifted? How did I get so lucky?
As soon as he unrolls the condom, I eagerly climb back onto his lap. He reaches for me, sliding his hands up my sides and cupping my breasts, before bending to draw one nipple into his mouth for a quick suck, and then the other.
I lift up to allow him room to line up his long cock between my legs, and then I slowly sink down, wanting to feel every inch of him, even though I’m eager to have all of him.
His eyes are on mine, and I’m watching him too, both of us seeing how good we’re making each other feel.
In my experience, first encounters with men have typically been awkward or somehow not entirely enjoyable. Everything is different with these four. We fit together perfectly, and it all feels meant to be.
A low groan escapes from Jack’s throat when I reach the bottom of his long shaft. His hands squeeze my hips, digging into the soft flesh there, conveying his pleasure and desire.
I start to ride him, moving up and down as his eyes feast on my body. It’s such an intimate position, and while I feel very much on display, I’m surprised by how comfortable I feel about it.
The others are probably somewhere around us watching, too. We’ve shared so much over the years, and now we’re sharing everything.
Jack bends to run his teeth over one of my hard nipples, and I moan. He fits a hand between us, presses a thumb to my clit, and I go wild, first grinding down on him, then bouncing on his cock in a rapid rhythm that pushes me right to the edge and immediately over.