Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 76881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
So I can't just lie here and let them drive me wild. This is a two way street. Poe and Crank are within reach, so I wrap a hand around each of them, loving their sharp intakes of breath as I capture their cocks between my fingers and start stroking them slowly. They're so hard and hot—I can feel their pulses throbbing through the thick veins that run the lengths of their shafts—and it's all for me.
“I want you. All of you.” My voice is barely above a whisper, full of nervousness, excitement and just plain wondering if I’m up for the task. It might not be my literal first time, but when it's three rough bikers, all of them hung and eager to do you all at once, it might as well be. Lord knows I don't have any life experience that even comes close. “Just… be gentle with me, okay?”
“Gentle? Not a God damned chance,” growls Savage. “But we're gonna be fucking good.”
Oh God.
23
PAIGE
Poe and Crank help me up onto my knees in the middle of the bed. I don't even have to let go of them.
With a cock in each hand, stroking them slowly, I watch Savage as he kneels in front of me on the mattress, cock in hand. “I’ve been thinking about this since this morning, maybe since we met.” There's a droplet leaking from the already glistening tip.
I look up, right into his mossy green eyes, then open my mouth for him.
“Fuck,” he hisses as he rolls his hips forwards until his thickness nudges my lips.
I slip my tongue out to explore the underside as I take him in, and I'm rewarded with a pleased moan. Keeping eye contact, I make sure he's watching me, really watching me, as I suck his cock. The way he's looking down at me is commanding, sexy.
God, he's thick. He tastes clean with a hint of salty tang from his excitement. I tighten my lips around him and suck as I start to bob. Crank buries his fingers in my hair, getting a good grip so he can guide me, sliding my mouth up and down Savage's length. It forces me to react rather than drive the pace, but he's being gentle… for now.
Poe wraps his hand around mine, using it to jerk himself off. Having three men to take care of is too distracting to give all of them my focus, but there's something hot about it being a combination of what I’m doing, and how they are using me for their own pleasure. Crank does the same on the other side, so neither of my hands are my own anymore. It lets me focus on the trickiest bit which is using my mouth and tongue on Savage, but even that is guided by them.
Savage sets the pace, thrusting fast enough to make me work for it, and challenging me to take him deeper with each stroke. He's watching closely, making sure I'm okay, but as with everything else, he's determined to push me out of my comfort zone. And with Crank's strong hand behind me, I can only back up so far before I feel Savage’s cock brush the entrance of my throat. I twitch, briefly, and he pulls back to let me draw a breath, his eyes bright with lust. If he expects me to back down, he’s in for a surprise. I've never been part of something so hot.
Someone's hand slips between my legs, using my own slickness to get their fingers wet before they draw slow circles around my clit. I have to break eye contact for a moment while I close my eyes and let the intense surges of pleasure rush through me. I'm still so sensitive from when I came, and now it's starting to build again. It has to be Poe, since Savage can't reach in this position and Crank has both hands busy.
The way they have me trapped between them feels so possessive. So controlling. And so right.
Savage's groans come faster and his thrusts more insistent. He closes his eyes, losing himself more and more. I love watching him come undone like he did to me earlier. Like Poe is doing to me right now with his clever fingers.
“Oh fuck,” Savage groans, and then his cum is flooding my mouth, thick and salty. I swallow as it comes, but a couple of drops slide down my chin as I don't quite get it all. I keep sucking through his orgasm, doing my best to clean him completely and make it last, right up to when he pulls back with a soft laugh. “Shit, enough already.”
I lick my lips and smirk.
“And I fucking love it,” he retorts, then scoops the little trail of cum off my chin with his finger. I close my lips around the tip with a grin.