Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 86322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
“Oh, god. More. Please. More.” I begged for all of it. More of his fingers against my clit. More of his cock against my ass. More of the pictures he painted of Lucian wanting me.
“Yeah…let’s spread these legs wider. I’m going to fuck you nice and hard so he can watch your tits bounce.”
He brushed the glittering straps from my shoulders, baring my breasts completely.
“Let’s watch him try to resist what he craves. Let’s see how long he can keep from giving in to his need to have you.”
I whimpered, drowning in the pleasure. It swallowed me until I couldn’t see straight, erasing everything from existence except Lucian stroking his cock faster and faster, his jaw clenched as tight as his fist against the couch. I was in the man’s arms, but it was all for Lucian. Nothing mattered beyond holding his gaze as we climbed higher together.
“Fuck,” Lucian barked through a guttural groan, releasing his grip on the couch, reaching for me. “Get your fucking mouth on my cock. I want to come down your throat.”
The man chuckled and pushed me forward, keeping his dick wedged between my ass.
Lucian gripped my hair and positioned himself at my mouth, pushing past my lips with a moan. Pinned between the two men, I bounced back and forth, choking on Lucian’s cock while the man pressed my ass cheeks together, fucking me harder.
“Gonna come, sweetheart,” the man grunted. He pulled back and shoved my thighs wide for a clear view of my cunt.
His moans echoed in the distance, secondary to Lucian guiding me to take more of him, pushing into my throat as he started to come. “Take it, princess. Swallow it all. Take my cum inside you.”
His hard length twitched against my tongue, flooding my mouth. I worked my throat, trying to swallow every drop, when a tongue plunged deep into my pussy and a finger worked with purpose against my clit, driving me over the edge.
I pulled off Lucian’s cock with a cough, moaning through my orgasm as more of his cum continued to pour from his slit, painting my cheek.
The man ate me through the waves of pleasure, but none of it mattered because all I cared about was being cradled in Lucian’s lap, hearing him come down from his orgasm ripping through him.
“God damn,” the man said, pressing one last lingering kiss to my clit before pulling away. “Thank you, sweetheart.” Metal clinked, and the ottoman shifted as the man readjusted, leaving Lucian and me alone.
He brushed his fingers through my hair before pushing my dress back over my bottom. I collapsed to my side, where I curled up against his leg. He swiped his cum from my cheek and brought it to my lips. “You did amazing, Aspen. I’m so proud of you.”
I sucked every drop from his fingers before rubbing my cheek against his thigh like a contented cat. Exhaustion settled in, woven through with a comfort I couldn’t ever remember feeling before.
“Let’s go to bed. Just you and me.”
“Yes,” I purred.
He chuckled at the clingy agreement and tucked himself back in his pants before scooping under my thighs and back, carrying me past the other couples’ moans, spanks, and cries of pleasure. Taking me to our bed and our own solitude.
A month ago, I refused his room, but now, in his arms, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
CHAPTER 10
LUCIAN
Ipassed Corbin fucking Rose over the arm of the couch with a nod. He didn’t break his rhythm as he observed Aspen in my arms, taking note of us heading upstairs.
Knowing he had the rest of the evening handled removed the last of my responsibilities, allowing me to devote my full attention to Aspen.
When we reached our room, I forced myself to lay her on the bed. As much as I wanted to keep her in my arms the rest of the night, she needed me to take care of her.
She whimpered when I laid her down, almost making me forgo my plans so I wouldn’t have to let go. “I’ll be right back, princess,” I assured, smoothing my hand over her hair.
With a small pout, she rolled to her side, curling into her pillow.
I rushed to the bathroom, started a bath, and mixed in lavender and magnesium salts to help her relax. While that filled, I grabbed a water bottle, towel, and any other essentials she may need. I dimmed the lights and lit an array of candles, letting their flickering flames and the city lights beyond the glass wall illuminate the room.
On my way out, a dark blur caught my attention, and I stopped to find a reflection I almost didn’t recognize. I found wild eyes and fidgeting hands. I found a man running around as if this were a first date, desperate to impress the girl.