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)
"As long as it's for us," says Badass, and then he thrusts and I grip him tighter.
The two of them work in tandem, perfectly synchronized to drive me crazy. My whole body is a confusion of sensations, intense pleasure melding with exquisite pain as they fuck me harder and harder. And I find myself pushing back at them until all three of us are breathing heavy and slick with sweat. Squeezed between two brothers showing me how they want me. How they own me.
Quickshot walks up on his knees and presents himself to my mouth. It's hard to concentrate, but I want to love all my guys, and that means all three at once. I suck him into my mouth, tasting him and letting the rocking motion from Animal and Badass fucking me guide my movements on him. He moans as he weaves his fingers into my hair and holds my head where he wants it.
My three guys take me together, while all I can do is hold on and enjoy it. It's like I'm drowning in sex. The feelings of slick skin against slick skin, the tastes of precum and sweat, the scents of fucking and the men that are all mine and the sounds of throaty moans and sudden gasps, flesh against flesh—it's all so much.
And as they all take me at each their own end, my body is awakened in a way it never has before. Pleasure floods through me, from my pussy, my ass, even my mouth as Quickshot's slippery cock slides over my lips. Their pleasure feeds into mine, just as mine does into theirs, and as the fucking gets harder and more frantic, my body tenses and my muscles start to shiver with the strain.
"Fuck," hisses Badass, and I know he's close. Animal swells inside me and Quickshot's losing some of his iron control. Each time my body clenches, it's met with groans from the guys inside me as I squeeze their cocks tight. Delicious heat wells from my core, flooding my flushed body with pre-orgasmic tingles that get stronger and stronger the closer I get.
I'm the first one to come. With a muffled scream around Quickshot's thickness, I explode, shivering in a toe-curling orgasm like I've caught a fever. I hang onto Badass like I'm going to float away if I don't while the world spins around me, even with my eyes shut tight. Then everything goes black, at least for a moment before my racing heart brings me back around.
I'm still shaking when Badass pushes up into me with a deep groan as he swells and comes. It's too much for Animal, who buries himself all the way into my ass and growls. God, it's so good.
Quickshot, not to be outdone, is right behind them, and the thick vein on the underside of his cock pulses hard against my tongue. The salty flavor of cum floods my mouth as he grips my hair so hard it makes my scalp tingle. I swallow him down, not wanting to waste any of it, lost both in the pleasure they give me and the knowledge of the pleasure I’m giving them.
Quickshot is first to pull away, collapsing at the head of the bed with a groan. "Fuck, you're amazing, babe."
Animal's next, sliding from me and leaving me strangely empty, even with Badass still inside. And then I roll off to lie limp between them all, and while I miss the feeling of fullness, I think I need a good rest before we go again. How could I possibly leave this behind?
Not just the amazing sex either, but this, the togetherness, the support, the strength of my men around me. I don't want to be alone again, the only one responsible for… well, everything. Sandra, income, rent, bills, everything. I can be responsible, but I don't want to have it all on my shoulders. Especially not when I know what kind of alternative I've got here for me. How do I make that work?
Animal wraps his arms around me, pulling me close. We're all sweaty and gross, but it feels nice anyway. "You okay? That was pretty fucking intense."
"Yeah. Just… give me some time before we try that again."
All the guys chuckle. "I just fucking love the fact that you're willing to try it again," says Badass.
"Of course. I—"
I'm interrupted by hard pounding on the door. I think it's Devil's voice. "If you guys are done fucking finally, we're getting ready out here. It's time to fuck up the Unwanted."
And with that, suddenly, we're all business.
33
BADASS
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I look at Natalie, who's tied her sexy as fuck bed hair back in a ponytail, put on jeans that hug her curves, a T-shirt and a leather jacket that's way too big for her that reads Screaming Eagles MC across the back. I think it's Quickshot's. "You are definitely not coming with us. You realize how dangerous this is gonna be?"