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)
As I moaned and let myself sink back into the couch, thinking of the three gorgeous, older men whose house I was in. I thought of the way Nolan’s eyes had flashed over me, hungrily, full of burning desire and need in a way I’d never felt before, that first night at the bar. I thought of how he’d taken me, like he was claiming me as his own. I remembered Max kicking in Matt’s door, and standing up for me. I remembered the way he’d grabbed me into his lap, the way his fierce kisses had left me breathless and how his strong fingers had left me aching for more.
I remembered the two of them spanking me, and talking to me with such filthy words that my panties had practically melted. My body trembled, and my fingers moved in and out of my slick, aching pussy as I remember how the gorgeous professor and the hunky football legend had fucked me together, making me come like nothing else ever.
And then I thought of Garret — Garret and his perfect, military-hardened body crashing into me, and then him putting his mouth all over me and making me lose my fucking mind. I moaned louder, the robe falling open completely as both my hands slid between my legs, rolling my clit and plunging my fingers in and out. I thought of how he’d taken my ass for the first time — how he’d somehow both demanded and asked at the same time — how he’d made me feel like a princess and a slut all at once in a way that’d made me beg for more.
I groaned as I sank a finger deep into my pussy, feeling my sticky wetness flood around my hand. I pictured all three of them now — all three of them surrounding me, their strong hands ripping my clothes off and teasing me, their mouths over every inch of my skin. I imagined three big cocks, hard and throbbing against my body, and all for me.
I slid a second finger inside, moaning loudly — maybe because of the wine or because of my own pure excitement. I began to plunge my two fingers deeply into my hot, dripping cunt, curling them up inside me and rubbing against that sweet spot as I moaned. I flexed up, pushing my hips against the palm of my hand as I fingered myself, rubbing my aching clit against my hand. My other fingers teased around the edges of my areolas, pinching and pulling at my aching nipples as I fucked myself.
I began to get louder and louder, more and more turned on as I bucked up against my hand. I had my legs spread as wide as I could get them, my feet up in the air as I gasped and moaned and fingered my aching cunt with thrusting, plunging fingers. I let myself go completely, and started to let the fantasy get wilder and wilder. I pictured not their fingers, but their cocks, hard and ready for me. I imagined Nolan pounding into me like this, holding my legs up as he buried his cock in my pussy and fucked me senseless. I gasped as I brought my fingers up from my breasts and sucked them between my lips, moaning and sucking on them as if they were a cock — Garret’s cock, in my mind.
Fuck, I tried to imagine Max joining in, with all three of them claiming me together and fucking me like some sort of sex goddess. My brow creased in pleasure and my muscles began to tighten. I could feel my toes start to curl as I felt my body wrench itself towards that edge and that sweet release, my breath catching in my throat. My fingers began to blur, making wet sounds as they plunged in and out of my pussy as I felt myself begin to fall, tumbling over the edge.
I gasped as I came, moaning out into the darkness and thinking of nothing but all three of them as my orgasm tore through me. My breath ragged, I groaned, and slowly opened my eyes.
I gasped.
My heart jumped into my throat, and I shrieked and shoved myself backwards, grabbing the robe and yanking it back closed as I jumped to my feet.
There, standing at the edge of the pool’s patio, were Max, Nolan, and Garret. And all three of them were staring at me with heavy, hungry looks etched across their faces. We stood in silence for one second — me panting, clutching my robe shut. And then the three big, gorgeous, sexy older guys, eyed me like I was dinner.
Nolan made a tsking sound as he shook his head.
“Drinking, huh?”
“I only had a few sip—”
He shook his head, his heated gaze sending a tingle through me as it melted into me.