Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81245 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81245 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
I can feel my next orgasm building, the tight curling of everything inside as my thighs start to tremble and my toes curl. A throaty moan builds deep inside me, making all of me quiver. I’m so close, so incredibly close. I shut my eyes tight, draw a deep breath around Lash’s thickness and prepare to get carried off in another explosi—
Stiff pulls out. “Switch!”
“Noooooooo—”
Lash is already moving behind me while Jackal regains his spot in front. Stiff runs his strong fingers up my spine, starting at the small of my back, sending pleasure rushing through me to mix with my confused pre-orgasm tingles that suddenly have nowhere to go. “Easy, babe, it’s worth the wait,” he says in a dangerous purr.
“But—oh!”
Lash bottoms out in one stroke, turning my objection into a growling sound of desperation I don’t think I’ve made before in my life. Oh God, that feels so good. I want to say it out loud, but I don’t have the breath for it. I grip the blanket, my knuckles turning white as I arch my back like a cat in heat, pressing my ass back against him. He grips my hips like he’s going to climb me and then hammers his cock into my wet pussy so hard I grunt with every thrust.
I had him so close, I know it. I can’t believe he’s lasting through this, even as my core tightens and my moans come back with a vengeance. I’m so ready for this.
I look up and find Jackal stroking himself without the condom, while he watches me with lust-darkened eyes. I open my mouth and he feeds his length between my lips, a heavy weight on my tongue. I can’t do much, but the way Lash is rocking me, I don’t have to, as long as I can keep my lips tight.
Stiff keeps running his fingers over my skin, murmuring things like, “Good girl,” and, “Come for us, baby, let me see it.” He finds a breast and cups it, capturing the nipple between two fingers and giving it a squeeze. Just a little bit of a sting, but so much pleasure.
“Fuck,” Lash groans and pushes deep, holding me against him with his fingers digging into my flesh. I can feel pulse after pulse as his cock swells and twitches inside me.
I let out a guttural groan as I finally come, and the vibration seems to be what sets Jackal off, because he moans deep inside his tattooed chest and then I taste him all over my tongue. I don’t have the presence of mind to swallow, so it just runs out over my lips and chin like I’m in a cheap porno and I don’t care. I’m coming so hard around Lash that it’s all I can do to not collapse. When I finally come back to earth, Lash is pulling himself out slowly. Even worn out as I am, I’m already missing the feeling of him inside me. I roll over, landing on my back. Jackal is sitting back against the headboard, breathing heavily, and last man standing is Stiff, who’s jerking his cock hard to catch up while stroking my thigh and fucking me with his eyes.
I couldn’t take him right now, I’m too exhausted, but I bring my hands up to my breasts and cup them, look up at him through my eyelashes and say with a husky voice, “It’s my turn to watch. Show me how you come.”
“Fuck,” he groans, and then his cock swells in his fist. It jumps with each pulse as his thick cum shoots out to spatter onto my belly and breasts. I slide my fingers through it without taking my eyes off him, giving him a show while he works his way through all of his orgasm. He’s so freaking hot like that.
His breathing settles, and he sits back on his heels with a sexy, satisfied smile. “Fuck, that was sexy.”
I laugh. “I’m a mess. You guys made me a mess.”
“Fucking sexy mess,” Lash agrees with a wink. He stretches out naked on the floor, exhausted. “Give us a little bit and we can go again if you want.”
“No way. If I stay here too long I’m just going to fall asleep.” My eyes drift shut for a second and I jolt awake. “Uh, guys?”
“Yeah?” Stiff asks.
“How am I supposed to get back to the apartment?” The idea of putting clothes over my cum covered skin is absolutely disgusting.
Jackal laughs. He finds his T-shirt and helps me put it on. It’s not nearly as bad as my own since it’s about three sizes too big and falls to my thighs. “There, that and you can borrow one of our jackets. You can use my shower first if you want.”
“Tempting, but I should get back to Logan.”