Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69621 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69621 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
“Such a gorgeous outfit,” he says. “It’s almost a shame to take you out of it. Almost.”
He tugs down the lace so tenderly that my bullet nipple pops free like a jack-in-the-box. He groans as he sucks it into his mouth, and so do I – the ball of his tongue piercing sending tingles right the way down to my clit. The guys ease my legs open, one thigh each, but they don’t touch my pussy, just hold me there in position. Heath pulls down the other side of my babydoll, and takes my other nipple into his mouth, and I’m sucked by the pair of them at once, holding their heads to me as I smile up at the ceiling. I run my fingers through Heath’s silky hair, and tickle the back of Josh’s neck in appreciation. I arch and squirm, riding invisible waves of need, but their hands stay on my thighs and not my pussy. Teases. I go along at the natural pace for once. I feel their cocks, hard against my sides, but I don’t reach down to touch them – just take it slowly. So, so slowly.
They feast on my tits with their horny mouths, and the pressure in me builds, my clit sparking.
“Please…” I say. “Make me come. I want to come for you.”
The two men don’t so much as undo the bows on my panties. Josh simply trails his fingers up and down my clammy slit through the satin, and presses his mouth to my ear.
“Gently,” he says. “It’s going to be such a beautiful temptation, baby. So beautiful.”
The rhythm with which he strokes my slit is so slow, it’s almost torturous. I’m delirious, high on endorphins as he brings me to the peak and then eases me off, over and over. He’s too skilled to battle with. He knows how to pull my strings far too well for that.
“Your turn,” he says to Heath, and Heath takes over – his long vampiric fingers pressing just a touch harder against my slit as he works me.
My pussy is calling out for a slamming, and I’d usually be a slut between this pair – begging to be stretched, stretched, stretched and fucking ravaged. But this is the other side of the spectrum. So soft and caring.
I revel in the sensation, looking deep into Heath’s ice-cool eyes as he brings me to the edge.
He’s never seen me like this before. Not like Josh has.
I pull my gorgeous idol in for another kiss, moaning against his mouth as he eases me over the edge and lets me come for him. And again, it’s an amazing first, coming against his fingers as he continues to kiss me.
Josh kisses Heath’s neck as the two of us play, telling us how fucking good it feels to share such highs together.
I’m still flying high when the guys pull the ribbons of my panties loose and tug the satin clear. My clit is still so tender to the touch that I flinch when Josh splays the butterfly – but he doesn’t push me for more, just gets up close and blows hot breath on the easing flame.
“I want to watch Heath make love to you,” he says, and turns to our other lover. “Heathy baby, fuck Ella nice and slow. Fuck her like you love her.”
“That won’t be hard,” Heath says, looking me in the eyes. “Since I do. I do love Ella.” He lands a kiss on Josh’s lips. “Just like I love you.”
It feels like I’ve been sucker punched with raw emotion. Love. Spoken aloud.
I’m jaw-dropped.
I’m tongue-tied.
I’m fucking speechless and I’m sure I could faint if I tried.
“Sweet Ella,” Heath says and it feels so natural when he climbs on top of me.
My pussy is aching for his cock when he eases the head in, and my lips are desperate for more of his. For more kissing. I could never get enough.
It makes my heart flutter in the most twisty of ways to make love to another man in front of my boyfriend. We’re on a three-way street where every line is now blurred and truly fucking blissful.
Heath’s barbells are a slow torment as he sinks them into me, one by one. I whimper into his kisses, and his tongue swirls match the circle of his hips as he works his way into me. A perfect tandem of sensations.
“You two look so fucking good together,” Josh says. “I love it. And I need to feel the love, too.” He bends down to kiss Heath’s ear. “Can I make love to you while you make love to my girlfriend?”
Heath nods as we kiss, and my pussy tightens around his cock.
Josh is going to fuck Heath’s ass, while Heath fucks me. Oh yes, oh fucking yes…
There is no driving in hard this time when it comes to Josh and Heath, though. No slammers, or thrusts or savagery. Heath is still fucking me deep and slow when I hear the squelch of lube behind him. Heath moans into my mouth as Josh positions himself at his rear, and his muscles tense with every pop as Josh’s cock inches its way in.