Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
But holy shit, I’d slept with all three of them in the last three days.
I felt my body tingle. God, who was I? And they were friends, too. Max and Nolan, well, that had been resolved it seemed. But then there was Garret. He knew about what I’d done with his friends, but was he really okay with it?
…Was I okay with being in the middle of three of them, when they all had this history together before me?
The house was too quiet, and with my scattered thoughts roaring through me, I shook my head as I sprang from the couch. Fresh air is what I needed. Fresh air and a swim.
The pool in Nolan’s backyard felt amazing. So did the half glass of red wine I’d poured myself from his liquor cart. I knew I had a bathing suit somewhere, but in all of my moves, and crashing with friends, it’d disappeared from my suitcase. Maybe it was in my car, but I wasn’t going to go check, even if I’d moved it to Nolan’s driveway.
Instead, I was nude, and it felt incredible..
I mean, screw it — no one could see me. None of the neighbors had a view into Nolan’s backyard through the trees, and there was a fence besides that. The fact that it was dark outside save for the low, glowing lights from under the water gave the whole thing this erotic edge, and I felt the water tease over my bare skin as I slid through the pool.
And yet, all I could think of was them — specifically, them touching me, and kissing me, and taking me the way they had. I thought of Garret’s filthy words, and the heat tingled between my legs.
“Next time, maybe all three of us will fuck you together. Maybe all three of us will feel those big pouty lips wrapped around our cocks. And feel that tight, pretty little pussy slide down every inch of us. Maybe next time, you’ll get three daddies fucking your naughty little ass to teach you a lesson.”
I’d come almost the second he’d said it before, the thought of all three big, gorgeous, muscled, dominant men taking me together sending me over the edge. And there in the pool, I imagined it again — how dirty and yet how fucking hot it would be to be in the middle of all three of them.
I made it another thirty seconds in the pool before there was no denying that it was much more than the water making me wet.
I stepped out, toweling off as my pulse raced and my mind whirled. I wrapped a terry cloth I’d found in Nolan’s master bathroom around myself, the fact that it was his almost like an extra tease on my skin. I sank back into the pool chair and raised the glass of red wine to my lips.
All three of them.
Yikes.
Yeah, it was beyond dirty. It was into darkest fantasy territory. What if it came to that? What if I let them have everything, together? The mental image of all three gorgeous, older men slowly peeling my clothes off, and sliding their hands over me had me panting in seconds. I imagined three mouths teasing over my skin — six hands pinning me down as they made me moan.
Three big, thick cocks, all for me.
I gasped as I sank deeper into the pool chair, taking another big sip of wine before I set it down. The robe fell open, but I didn’t do a thing to fix that. I shivered, feeling the night air on my bare skin as my dirty thoughts pumped through me. My hands slid to my skin, fingers teasing down my body as I closed my eyes and let the fantasy take over.
There was something so illicit, so naughty about being naked like this outside. I knew no one could see me, but still, I wasn’t ever naked outside of my bedroom or the shower. I grinned to myself, bringing my hands up to slide up over my torso, feeling the soft slope of my breasts as my fingers slipped up the underside of them and over my hard, pink little nipples. I sighed as my fingers teased over them, pulling them lightly and bringing a gasp to my lips. I let my legs splay out wide as I sat back in the deep couch, bringing my knees up slightly.
Keeping a hand on my breast to cup and squeeze at it, I let my other hand tease down my body, down over my belly, and across my thigh to my pussy. There on the pool chair, I groaned as my fingers slid across my slick lips. With a gasp, I pushed my finger lower, dipping it into my folds as I groaned.
I couldn’t help it. I thought of them.