Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76082 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76082 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
"Fucking delicious," he rumbles. "Taste like need, like sex. Your cunt's fucking hungry, honey." And then he's back in there, sliding deep enough to make me gasp, before easing his tongue back out to swirl around my clit. I moan, but it comes out breathy and gasping.
"I could play with these tits all fucking day," growls Animal, biting down on a nipple just hard enough to sting. I'm lost in the tapestry of sensations, pleasure and pain twisting around each other, driving me crazy.
And then Badass pulls away.
"Noooo…" I cry, so different from the girl I was just a few short minutes ago.
"Let’s trade,” Badass grunts.
What?
Animal is first to move, heading straight down to my pussy while Quickshot takes his place, holding both of my breasts, stroking and squeezing in a rhythmic way that makes me arch off the bed and into his touch. Badass leans in, his lips connecting with mine just as Animal’s mouth closes around my clit. I gasp, and Badass’s tongue slides in.
I've made out before, but it was awkward and clumsy, never like this. Badass claims me, wrapping his fist in my hair and treating my mouth much like he did my pussy, with a forcefulness that leaves me weak. And while he's kissing me silly, Animal's tongue glides through my folds and around my clit. I press my hips against him, wanting to feel him everywhere at once.
God, if this is just a sample, I can hardly imagine what the real deal is like. I might not survive it.
Then again, what a way to go.
I wrap my arms around Badass's thick neck as he captures my free breast in his hand and traps my nipple between his fingers. He never stops kissing me, driving me wild with his pure, focused attention.
The first orgasm sneaks up on me. I'm used to building it up in the calm and quiet of my own bedroom, not having it forced out of me by three very, very attentive guys. One moment I'm trying to make sense of where everyone is and what they're doing to me, and the next I'm as taut as a bow, every little muscle I have squeezing tight as it all washes over me like a tidal wave.
I'm drowning, and I’m so wet I might take Animal with me.
Quickshot and Badass switch places, Quickshot claiming my mouth in a rough, insistent kiss that has me grasping at the two of them, wherever I can touch. I moan into his mouth as Badass kisses his way down my chest.
There are hands everywhere. Tongues, fingertips, naked skin. I quiver like it's twenty below, and at the same time feel like I'm overheating. I think I'm going to explode all over again.
One moment I'm moaning into Quickshot’s kiss, and the next I'm flat on my back, breathing heavily and feeling like a jellyfish washed up on shore. I couldn't move if I wanted to. "Holy shit," I whisper.
Badass watches me, supporting himself on one elbow and lazily circling my still erect nipple with his index finger. It makes me shiver and he laughs when I do. "That was fucking hot, baby girl."
"You’re gorgeous when you come," says Animal as he looks up from between my legs. His face is shining, and he's grinning like the cat that got the cream.
"Oh my God, I’m so sorry." I look at him with big eyes. I’m such a mess.
He looks at me like I'm crazy. "For what? You just came all over my face. That was the hottest thing I’ve seen in… maybe ever."
As he moves away, Quickshot slides down the bed to take his place.
"Wait, we're not done? I'm not sure I can—"
"I want to fucking taste you," growls Quickshot in a tone that brooks no argument. "Trust me, you will."
Animal leans in, nuzzling my neck. "He's going to make you fucking scream."
"Again?"
They just laugh. Animal moves up to kiss me, Badass moves down to my breast, and Quickshot dives in.
Oh Christ almighty.
Quickshot’s long tongue slips inside me, and even though I was convinced they couldn't make me come again so soon, I’m pretty sure he's about to prove me wrong.
Animal kisses like I'm the only woman he'll ever want, while Badass worships my body, kissing, licking and touching me everywhere.
And if they weren't enough, Quickshot's tongue is magic. I mean, the others drove me over the edge easily, but three times? I’ve never even done that on my own. I can't really see exactly what he's doing, but his tongue is moving fast and sure over and around my clit and it doesn’t take long before the surge is rising again, building up inside me like a volcano getting ready to blow.
If this is what being with them would be like, I'm not sure I could survive. Like, I think I might explode. Literally explode.