Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 131271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
“First, I think you should cuff Shawn to the bed for his Valentine’s surprise. Then, we can turn our attention to you.”
Her grin is wicked as she swipes the cuffs from me and beckons Shawn with a crooked finger. His expression is a picture of uncertainty that I wish I could capture for future blackmail, but he rises from the couch and makes his way to the bed.
“Do you want him to strip first?” I ask Riley.
“Yes,” she says. “Definitely.”
Shawn tears his shirt over his head, dropping it casually to the carpet. Riley’s chocolate brown eyes turn the color of coal as he pushes his joggers over his hips and steps out of them, leaving him totally naked. The new team’s training regimen has changed his body since we last saw him. His thighs are thicker, and his adonis belt is more developed. He seems to have cut his muscles into sharper relief. Either that, or I’m used to looking at Hayes, who could be softening around the edges with the lack of training.
“Are you going to do terrible, wicked things to me?” Shawn asks, tipping his head to the side as Riley climbs onto the bed.
“That would be telling,” she says, patting the comforter.
My huge triplet lays down and lifts his arms to the headboard as Riley fixes his wrists with the cuffs. They click into place, fastening him securely to the headboard. She ensures they’re snug but not tight, her fingers brushing the skin as she adjusts them.
“You okay?” she asks softly.
“Just don’t let my brothers near me,” Shawn says darkly. “If this is some kind of prank, be aware that I can tear myself free with the right incentive.”
“You’re all mine tonight,” Riley says, tapping Shawn’s tense thigh. “And I’m not sharing.”
“Something we’re immensely grateful for,” I say.
She slides off the bed and opens the mini fridge, searching for the cake she then places next to Shawn on the bed. He stares at her with intrigue tempered by soft awe, and I’m pleased that my surprise is already proving so successful.
“When we were baking the cake,” Riley says, scooping a big dollop of frosting onto her finger. “I smeared frosting all over your brother’s big cocks and licked it off until they came. Would you like me to do the same to you?”
“Fuck, Riley.” Shawn’s dick twitches, the thick length of it tapping his abdomen.
“That wasn’t a yes.” She hovers a frosted finger over the tip and waits.
“Yes.” Shawn’s arms pull taught, his muscles bulging and straining the cuffs. “Fuck yes.”
“Beg.”
I jerk my head, surprised at how well Riley’s embracing the power she’s wielding.
Shawn’s abs draw tight, his belly hollowing as Riley’s finger is drawn away.
“Fuck, Riley. Please.”
Our girl’s soft laughter and Shawn’s desperation are an intoxicating mix, and I rub my palm over the head of my dick, already imagining pushing inside her.
“Seeing as you asked so nicely,” she whispers, smearing the frosting from the root of his dick to the tip as Shawn arches off the bed. Bending, she lets her tongue trail to capture some of the frosting, earning a pained groan from Shawn.
“Feels good, huh?” Hayes asks, already half undressed. I’m not going to get left behind, so I tear off my sweater and unzip my jeans, finding a reel of condoms and tossing them onto the bed.
“We need to buy shares in those,” Hayes laughs as Riley bobs her head, taking Shawn’s dick deep into her throat. Her big, beautiful, juicy ass is in the air, the floaty skirt she wore revealing just a hint of the sexy red lace panties she bought especially for tonight.
I slide my hand up the inside of her warm thighs and brush my fingers over her lace-covered pussy, smiling as she loses rhythm and shudders. “Take off your top, Riley,” I say, sliding my hand up her arched spine.
Shawn groans when she reveals the lacy, red half-cup bra she’s wearing underneath her cute cupcake tee and even more when she gets back to blowing him. Our girl is relentless when it comes to blowjobs, something that pleases us all immensely.
I wrap my dick and get between her legs, flipping up her skirt so I can get a good look at the ass that drives me wild day and night. I slap her cheek lightly, making her squeak around Shawn’s dick. He looks like he’s going to tear the headboard from the wall. His whole body is braced; all tendons, sinew, and coiled muscle.
Hayes gets his palm around one of Riley’s breasts, taunting Shawn by touching what he can’t, and chuckles at his resulting frustration. My fingers find Riley dripping wet and ready, so I notch at her entrance, pushing in just an inch while I grip her hips. She pushes back, but I don’t give her more. If she’s going to tease Shawn, I’m going to have some fun teasing her.