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)
“I hope your professors aren’t schooling you on how to suck dick.”
She laughs and licks my dick again, swirling her tongue around the head. “You don’t know how many books have been written about that kink.”
Staring down at her, I wonder if that would turn her on. I could buy some black-rimmed glasses and thrift a tweed jacket with elbow patches. I could make her write lines like ‘I’m a bad girl for wanting to lick Professor Drayton’s dick.’ Oh shit. That rhymes.
When she wraps her mouth around the tip of my dick, my ridiculous inner monologue quiets, and my toes curl. “Oh, baby. Do that again, and I’m gonna treat you so good.”
She does it again, and the urge to grip the back of her head and control her pleasure-tortured licks and sucks is strong, but I resist. Anything she wants to do to me is perfect, and when she takes me deep, sucking with the right amount of pressure, I let her relish me like her favorite popsicle.
“Lift her shirt,” I tell Jacob, who’s running his hands up her thighs. “Let me see those beautiful tits.”
My brother peels our shirt off her body, revealing her nakedness beneath, and my mouth waters. I want a taste. I want her sweet little clit to swell against my tongue. Easing her from my dick, I tell her to lie down, and I take the prime place between her legs as my brothers gather at her sides to caress and kiss her.
I take a moment to kiss down her belly and over her perfectly curved hips, inhaling her scent, which is a mix of rose, vanilla, and Riley’s soft smell that makes my mind whisper more and mine and now.
The first lick is like heaven, and when she moans and grabs my hair, seeking more pressure, I give it to her, lapping until her thighs are shaking, and I have to anchor an arm tightly over her belly to keep her in place.
Jacob is whispering filth into her ear as Hayes sucks on her nipples, first one side, then the other. Her free hand clings to Jacob’s cock like it’s a life raft in a rough sea.
“That’s it, Riles. Stroke my dick. You’re making me so fucking hard,” Jacob growls. “Do you like Shawn’s tongue on your clit, and Hayes sucking those pretty nipples? Do you like having three of us play with your body until you’re shaking?” Jacob kisses her mouth before she can answer, and she groans deep in her chest. I watch everything over the length of her undulating body, drunk at the sight of us gathered around one woman.
This was what I was missing. My whole life, my brothers and I have been close. We’ve always done everything together, but women have usually been a separate experience, or if we played together, it was a one-off purely physical experience that tripped sexual switches but didn’t leave a lingering sense of satisfaction.
But this? It’s like we’re building something, forging bonds, and growing closer. It’s fucking important.
“Oh god,” Riley cries out, her body trembling and out of control; then she catches my head between her thighs, and all sound is muffled, but I get to watch her come apart from all our efforts, and it’s a spectacular sight.
When Riley relaxes enough to free me, I wrap up and push inside her for five testing thrusts. She’s so wet and warm, and the urge to chase my own orgasm tightens my balls and my abs. But tonight, I want something more.
“Jacob,” I say. “Suit up and get Riley in your lap, facing me.”
She blinks her pretty eyes as I pull out, dipping to lick her clit again just to hear her plaintive gasps. Jacob is ready in record time, positioning himself next to Riley. “Climb on, sweetheart,” he says, and Hayes and I watch as Riley settles onto Jacob’s waiting cock, her labia flaring, her mouth slack, and her tits heavy, tipped with wet, rosy nipples. She’s a goddess.
“You’re going to take us all,” I say, sliding my hands up her thighs. Her mouth drops open, but I press my finger to her lips. “We’ll take it slow.”
A slight nod of her head is all the permission I need. Jacob supports her by wrapping his arms around her waist as I angle the head of my dick to line up alongside my brother’s. It’ll be a tight squeeze, but that’s the point. I want Riley to feel so owned by us that no other man will even register in her periphery. Nothing and no one will ever make her feel as good as we can, and I won’t have to lose her like I lost Lucy.
Her sharp intake of breath, when I push inside just an inch, makes my balls draw high. Jacob curses, his arm around her middle tightening and his hand resting on the bed gripping the sheets. I kiss her mouth, sliding my tongue over hers in deep, languid strokes as she relaxes into me, and her pussy accepts more of my dick. I want to look at where we’re joined, but not until I’m all the way in and there’s no chance of her clamming up.