Total pages in book: 169
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
“Good,” I growl, “Because you’ve had more than your fucking fair share of her. Now give her to me.”
I pull out of her throat, and the sound of her heaves as she swallows down even more saliva mixed with cum is like music to my ears.
“What do you mean? You just had me,” she says, leaning up.
I laugh as I walk around the table, drawing a line with my fingers across the pool table, waiting for Heath to step aside as I reach the edge where her feet are planted. “You thought I was done with you?” I draw her legs apart and drag her to me. “I will never be satisfied with just one part of you.” My fingers slide up her thighs, digging into her skin. “Not today. Not tomorrow. Not ever.”
“But the deal ends when I’ve paid off my debt,” she mutters.
I lean in and plant sultry kisses all over her thighs, watching her toes slowly begin to curl. “Your debt ends when I’ve been satiated, and I am fucking insatiable for you. No amount of sex can fill the void in my body, and I am so goddamn fucking hungry.” I drag her closer. “So let me eat my fucking pussy and devour it whole.”
CHAPTER 47
Ivy
I’m lost in sensations.
Lost in submission.
Lost in the insane desire taking over my body.
I’m so lost, and I don’t want to find my way back.
These boys have wrecked me.
Destroyed every inch of my self-preservation, and now there’s nothing left but the feral need to embrace their sweet madness.
Falling into the pits of hell shouldn’t feel this good, but it does. God, it fucking does, and I can’t get enough.
My hands find Max’s hair, and I squeeze it tightly, forcing him down onto my nipples.
“Please, more,” I beg.
“Max, come here and lick this pussy too. It’s crying literal tears for more attention.”
“Oh fuck off,” I groan.
SLAP!
I squeal from the sudden spanking to my pussy.
“No back talk, twig,” Silas warns.
“How about we spice things up?” Heath says, grabbing a small box that he places on the table.
“What is that?” I ask.
Silas’s smirk predicts trouble as he opens the box. “Balls.”
“What kind of balls?”
He holds them up, showing four small balls, one with the number five on it and the rest the number zero, all half the size of his hand.
“Mini cue balls,” Heath muses.
Silas grins. “Just the perfect fucking size for a needy little pussy.”
My eyes widen. “What?”
He licks off one of them. “Don’t be so afraid …” He pushes my knees up to my chest. “You wanted to play with us, remember? So let me teach you a thing or two about the games we enjoy.”
He shoves the first ball up my pussy, and I gasp in shock at how cold it feels inside me. And full.
He sucks on the next ball, swiping his tongue across like he wants me to shudder in preparation of what’s to come.
“That’ll never fit,” I mutter.
“Yes, it will,” he replies, shoving in the next one. “You’ll make them fit.”
I gasp as the two of them connect inside me, while he pulls his fingers out, only to plunge right back into the box to take out the next zero.
“You’re doing great, slut,” Heath says, slapping my inner thigh, and the shock reverberates through my entire body, my pussy throbbing so badly I nearly come again.
What is this?
“Never used Ben Wa balls, I see,” Heath muses.
“Who has?” Max mutters.
“I have,” Silas says, running his tongue along the third. “It’s quite the fucking show.”
Then he shoves Max’s face into my slit. “Who said you could stop? Keep fucking licking.”
“I’ll make sure he does his job,” Heath groans, and he approaches the table from behind, where Max kneels on the green tarp and shoves two fingers into his ass.
“Fuck,” Max moans into my slit, making me needy, possessed with having more.
I’ve already had so many orgasms today. I couldn’t possibly handle more.
“Another one,” Silas says, pushing the next ball inside.
“Oh God! It’s so full,” I moan.
“You think this is full? Wait until you feel three cocks all at once,” Silas says, spreading my legs even farther apart. “Now take them all.”
“I can’t do three—”
I moan wildly when Silas adds the last one, pushing all four balls up against each other inside me.
“Now tell me what’s inside you,” Silas says.
“Mini cue balls,” I reply.
THWACK!
The pain of another spank to my pussy turns into pleasure almost immediately, and I can feel it rippling all through my body. Max’s tongue swiping across my most sensitive spot only adds more to the sensations until I can’t tell whether I’m willing to beg them to stop or willing to beg them for more.
“What are the numbers?”
I frown, trying to think. “Five. Zero. Zero. Zero.”
Max’s tongue is making it so hard to focus.
THWACK!
“Five grand!”
“That’s it. Knew you’d figure it out,” Silas muses. “Now bring me the fucking cue.”