Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 63741 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63741 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
When I’m wrapped up, I guide Ember’s hips to line her up over my cock. Once I’m notched in, she looks over her shoulder as she slowly lowers herself, and though I’ve never been a one-minute wonder, not even when I was young, the way she’s looking at me makes me feel like I could blow my load before I’m even fully inside her.
Turning away, she says, “My god. You’re so big, Zeb,” and my cock swells at the compliment.
That, along with the heat of her perfect pussy, and the sight of my cock disappearing inside her, is almost too much to take.
She pauses when she’s nearly fully seated, and I take a deep breath to fortify my resolve. Maybe it’s been too long since I’ve been with someone, because Ember’s hot, wet pussy is better than I remember a woman ever feeling.
My head falls back against the cushion as she starts to move on me. When she leans forward, her hands on my knees, and begins to bounce, I have to close my eyes.
The string of expletives I want to let loose would get me banned from every church in the country, but I bite them back, teeth gritted.
Goddamn, this woman is even more amazing than I imagined.
Despite my best efforts, I’m approaching my peak much too soon, and I don’t want this to end. I’m about to still her movements when she slows to a stop on her own.
Opening my eyes, I find Griffin right in front of her, and anger flashes through me. Can’t he let me have her to myself for even a few minutes? After pulling her shirt over her head, he kisses her, then kneels to play with her breasts.
He’s oblivious to the dirty looks I give him, and that only amps up my fury. I want to be the one to give Ember all the pleasure.
She starts to move on me again and becomes even more vocal as Griffin fondles her. If I were in her position, I’m sure I’d be enjoying the extra attention, so I manage to tamp down my feelings. If this is what she wants, I need to be okay with it, or at least keep my complaints to myself.
Her rules. We agreed. So whatever gets her off is her call.
EMBER
I’ve tried not to spend too much time speculating about my friends’ love lives, and how it works with each of them having three partners. I assumed they were having enjoyable experiences, but apparently, I had no idea.
I’m sure what’s happening right now would just be entry level stuff for Lexy and Ava, but to me, it’s amazing.
Zeb is filling me so full, and he feels all kinds of wonderful all by himself, but Griffin playing with my breasts, and Frank witnessing it all, is quickly sending me into overload territory.
My bare thighs are braced against Zeb’s, his jeans low enough not to get in the way. I wish I could see him, but just feeling us skin to skin, our muscles flexing together, is glorious. I tug at Griffin’s shirt with one hand, and he whips it off before he returns to my breasts, letting me feast on the sight of his chest and abs.
Between Griffin’s mouth and Zeb’s cock, orgasm number two comes racing up to tackle me in no time, sending me into blissful oblivion. When I’m too overcome to keep moving on Zeb, his big hands guide my hips, and he thrusts into me, long and deep, keeping up a slow, steady rhythm.
Just as I’m past the height of it, a low, animal sound comes from somewhere deep inside him, and that’s all the warning I have before his cock starts throbbing inside me.
I turn just in time to see Zeb’s face in a rare, vulnerable expression that makes my chest feel fluttery. I’m the reason he looks that way. I brought that out of him.
And I already want to do it again.
GRIFFIN
When Zeb goes off to take care of his condom, I ease Ember down onto the couch. “Are you ready for more?”
When she nods, I unzip my pants, and her eyes track my every movement. I stroke my cock a couple of times before rolling on a condom, and then I’m ready for her.
I’ve been ready for her from the minute we were last together, and when I sink into her heat, it’s like coming home. She said it wouldn’t happen again, but I held out hope. I was certain she’d come around eventually, because it was that good.
Though she said tonight—with the four of us—is just going to be a one-time thing, I know it’s going to do the exact opposite of getting her out of my system, and if she’s honest with herself, she’ll realize the same is true for her.
I’d like to rest my weight on her and feel the length of her body under mine, but her skin is flushed, and I don’t want her to get overheated. Instead, I kneel on the couch and rest her legs on my shoulders.