Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
My brows raise. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Instead of giving me the response that I’m looking for, his lips start moving across my neck and I tilt my head to the side, opening up for more, because damn, if he’s suggesting what I hope he’s suggesting, then I need to prepare myself.
Heat floods to my pussy and I grind against him as he presses up, letting me feel just how ready he is. “We can’t fuck in Carver’s car,” I murmur, my eyes closing in pleasure. “He’ll kill us.”
A soft chuckle sounds beside me and I glance across to find Grayson standing in King’s open doorway. “All the more reason to do it,” he tells me. “But if he’s condemning us to hell, we better make sure we have fun in the process.”
My brows arch in excitement and I glance down at King, seeing that he’s on exactly the same wavelength. I bite down on my lower lip and King shuffles us around, sitting sideways on the backseat, his feet propped against the sidestep of the Escalade as Grayson’s chest presses up against my back.
Fuck me. A threesome in Carver’s car. I can’t say this is how I expected my day to go.
Grayson’s hands come down on my waist and he clutches the flimsy material of my tank, slowly dragging it up my body. He pulls it over my head and drops it to the hard pavement, disregarding it as though it has no place in this world.
King reaches around me with one hand and unclasps my bra, letting it fall down between us, and without skipping a beat, his mouth closes around my nipple as his tongue flicks against it, sending a wave of fiery electricity pulsing through my body and sailing right down to my pussy.
A gasp pulls from my chest as Grayson takes my chin and tilts my head back to kiss me deeply. His hands work my body, making me feel more alive than I have in weeks. He lifts me off King’s lap for just a moment and as he does, King’s hands drop to my jeans, unbuttoning them and making quick work of tearing them down my body, taking my thong right along with them, leaving me ready to party while they remain severely overdressed.
King slips his sweatpants down past his hips, freeing his cock as Grayson lowers me back onto his lap. I hear him behind me, unbuckling his belt and the sound sends shivers sailing over my skin, the anticipation almost too much.
My hand curls around King’s dick and I pump up and down as I watch him lean back to make room for him to pull his shirt over his head and in doing that, his abs clench and my mouth begins drooling. There’s nothing I love more than taking in their bodies. It’s like a buffet with endless choices, but all those choices are put out there just for me, and damn, this bitch is hungry.
With his shirt falling to the ground, he keeps lying back until he’s laid out on the backseat, looking up at me with one hand at my waist and the other propped behind his head, looking like a birthday boy who’s ready to admire his girl as she does all the work, but if that’s what he wants, that’s what he’ll get.
Grayson’s hand roams down my body and I watch as King tracks the movements right down to my clit. He pinches it gently before pressing against it and rubbing slow, torturous circles, making desire pool in King’s eyes as my fists work up and down his hard cock.
Feeling Grayson’s monster cock at my back, I reach behind me and do the same for him. I never want one of my guys to be left out—after all, for what they give me, they deserve the whole fucking world in return.
Rising up on my knees, I guide King to my entrance and groan as I sink down over him, not realizing just how badly I needed to feel him inside of me. I grind my hips against him as Grayson’s other hand cups my tit, his thumb and forefinger rolling around my nipple like the sweetest torture.
My hips rock back and forth, going slow to match the rhythm of Grayson rubbing my clit. My eyes close as I tilt my head back, the pleasure all too good. “Fuck,” I pant in a blissful mess of elation. “That’s so good.”
“You like that?” Grayson murmurs in my ear, releasing my tit and bringing his finger to my mouth. “Open wide.”
I let him in and his fingers swirl around my tongue, getting all nice and wet, and when he finally removes them, he trails that wetness over my ass making me groan. He plays with my ass, teasing me with his fingers until finally pressing inside of me, making me gasp and tighten my grip on his cock, my thumb freezing over his piercing.