Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22622 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22622 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
My mouth goes dry as Liam penetrates me again, and my head falls back in ecstasy.
“But isn’t it weird?” I manage on a stifled gasp. “He’s like a stalker!”
“No, he just came in,” Liam groans softly in my ear. “He wants you, baby. He’s wanted you for a long time now, and watching us like this turns him on.”
Holy shit. I’ve never considered myself an exhibitionist because although Liam and I are dirty, we always do it in the privacy of our bedroom. We’re not the type to go to sex clubs, or to swing with any Tom, Dick, Harry and his wife. Instead, what happens between us is intimate and private, and I never thought Liam wanted it any other way.
Yet, here he is, letting his friend watch. Even more surprising, I’m enjoying it. I like seeing how Bart’s eyes are glued to my body, and especially the place where Liam enters my pink pussy. I like how he moves his hand up and down his shaft in time to my slide up and down Liam’s cock.
But right when I think that Bart’s going to do nothing but watch, he steps forward from the shadows and I gasp. God, this man is gorgeous. His shoulders are broad in the darkness, but I can still make out the heavy, hard muscles of his chest and the tight, toned six pack of his abs. Now, his meat is fully visible too and I gasp when I see that he’s dripping from the tip, so much that there’s a long gooey string trailing to the floor.
“Liam!” I whisper in a panic. “He’s approaching the bed!”
My boyfriend looks up, mid-stroke, his face strained.
“My friend,” he growls. “I thought you’d never join us.”
What? Did the two men plan this?
But Bart merely sinks onto the mattress behind me before reaching one hand forward to squeeze one of my white cheeks.
“She’s gorgeous,” he rasps while running his hand up and down my sinuous back. “Absolutely fucking delicious, just like you said.”
“Then help yourself to a taste,” Liam growls, leaning back so that he’s flat on the mattress, bringing me down with him. My bottom is lifted in the air and then in the most disgusting of gestures, my boyfriend puts both of his hands on my buttocks and pulls them apart, showing off the tight pink drum of my asshole and the swollen folds of my slit.
“I already got her loosened up for you with my fingers,” he smirks. “She’s ready.”
At this, I squeal.
“What?” I scream. “What is this?”
But immediately, Bart leans forward and puts his head down before licking my asshole. His tongue bathes the sensitive rim and I let out a half-squeal, half-shudder.
“It’s going to be okay,” he rumbles against my bottom. “You can fit me back here, Alyssa. I’ll make sure of it.”
“I – I –” comes my pant, but then all thoughts fly out of my head as Bart inserts his tongue into my dark star. It feels so good as he stirs it inside, and the only sound that comes from my throat is a low, needy moan.
“Hell yeah, she wants it,” Liam rasps while holding still for a moment. “She just got even more wet when you did that, my friend.”
With that, Bart grins and lifts his head and straightens in back of us so that he’s positioned behind my bottom. Then he notches his tip at my back door and begins to press forward.
“What?” I manage to squeal again. “Unnnnh! Oh!”
“Push out,” Bart commands in a low voice, his hands steady on my hips. “Like you’re going to the bathroom honey. It’ll go in easier that way.”
With an audible pop, my sphincter gives it up and that huge cock slides deep into my bottom chamber. I squeal again, shocked at the double penetration of two men, one in my pussy and one in my ass. This only happens in porn, right?
But this is no movie, nor is it my imagination. Instead, I’ve got two huge alpha males inside me, their cocks dueling for room as one moves in while the other moves out. Bart and Liam have a syncopated rhythm going so that I’ve always got a male member in me at all times, and I begin to shiver and tremble, my breasts swaying as pleasure crashes over me in waves.
“That’s it,” Liam murmurs while staring up at me with adoration in his face. “Let go, sweetheart. Let yourself enjoy the filth.”
“Fuck, you feel good, Alyssa,” Bart groans behind us. “Better than I ever imagined.”
With that, my vision blacks out as ecstasy seizes my frame. A loud wail escapes my throat as my body clamps and shudders, spasming violently on the dual rods buried deep in my sensitive spots. My two holes squeeze violently, shudders of pure pleasure rippling all the way to my fingers and toes.