Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34800 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34800 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
He clenched his jaw and groaned under his breath.
“He’s got an ass made for fuckin’ too,” Reese murmured.
He added a third finger, and it was enough to steal the last of my composure. It was their damn fault. I was gonna turn into a greedy cock slut.
I pushed back against Reese’s fingers, reveling in the burn.
The pleasure heated me up too fast, and I got desperate. River wasn’t fucking my mouth, and that bothered me. I tried to move faster, but—
“And that’s enough,” he grunted, pulling away from me. “Jesus. Where’s your bed?”
Oh, fucking finally.
I stood up and wiped my mouth. “Follow me.” Heart thundering, skin flushed, and ass ready to be filled, I turned toward my bedroom and managed two steps before Reese was there to pull me back against his body.
Holy fuck.
“Not so fast. I wanna enjoy the journey.” With that said, he spun me around and kissed me hard, and his hands went to my ass.
Desire shot through me, and I locked my arms around his neck and poured myself into the kiss. I felt him hard against me, and he pulled us flush against each other.
I registered that I was taking steps backward, toward my bedroom, but I was in no way leading them anywhere. They were the ones taking me, and for once, I was happy to follow. For a moment, I was completely surrounded by them. I felt their hands and mouths everywhere, and I moaned as I slowly but surely lost my breath. River hauled me backward and kissed my neck, with his cock pressing between my ass cheeks, and Reese kissed his way down my throat…before we sort of met in a messy kiss over my shoulder. Wait, I was kissing… Fuck. One of them. Both of them. First one, then the other.
It got darker—the only indication that we’d entered my bedroom—and then we were tumbling down onto my bed.
River and Reese worked like a well-oiled machine and didn’t exchange any words as they had their way with me. I ended up on all fours at the center of the mattress, condom wrappers were being torn open—or one of them, at least—and River kneeled behind me while Reese appeared in front of me. He had a hard cock waiting for me, and he eased a single finger under my chin.
I looked up at him.
The smirk on his face screamed of trouble. “No means more. No means harder. You wanna stop? Pinch my thigh. Okay? The color system works too.”
I nodded jerkily, so fucking turned on that I didn’t know what to do with myself.
“I want you to look at me now,” he murmured. “I wanna see every second of this.”
Every second of what? Oh my God, never mind. River pressed the head of his cock against my ass and started pushing in, and I wanted to screw my eyes shut. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.
“There we go. Take all of him,” Reese whispered. He stroked his cock unhurriedly, right in front of my face. “We’re gonna make you hurt in the best goddamn way possible.”
“Hnngh.” I swallowed dryly and planted my forehead against Reese’s upper thigh. River went all in, literally, and the fire spread rapidly. Reese combed his fingers through my hair in a weirdly intimate gesture, but I caught on quick. He got off on contrasts, white against black, rough with gentle… Right after, he gripped my hair tightly and pulled me to his cock, forcing it down my throat, and it was on from there.
I was in fucking heaven.
River was done with the low thunder, and he came at me much like his brother did. They fucked me mercilessly in punishing thrusts, both pushing in at the same time from different ends, causing burning pain to shoot through me.
It was the absolute worst timing for intrusive thoughts. Although, they were called intrusive for a reason.
What kind of Little could give me this in the future? Even though I didn’t bottom often, when I did, this was exactly how I craved it. Savage, painful, and overwhelming. Yet, my type was anything but savage. I was drawn to playful sweethearts.
Reese saved me from my thoughts by burying his cock deeper down my throat, and I choked on him.
He groaned.
River’s breathing picked up, as did his thrusts.
I swam in panic-tinted lust—until I came up for air. I panted breathlessly but dove for Reese’s cock once more, and I could only hope we’d be at it all night. At least a second round later on. I needed it.
When River wrapped his skilled fingers around my cock and picked up the pace further, I lost my grasp on time and what was real. I rolled around in the filth and got off on how roughly they chased their orgasms.
My lungs burned. Black spots filled my vision.