Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
They were a blue and white pinstripe and done right up to his throat. And they made her want to strip him off completely. She tried to reach him.
“Mine.”
Roman’s eyes widened. “Um. What?”
“I think she’s claiming you,” Salem told him, sounding amused.
Alexei drew her off his face. “Probably means you need to strip off and get in here.”
“Uh.”
“You don’t want to?” she asked.
Shit. What was she doing? She shouldn’t try to guilt him into doing anything that he didn’t want to do.
“I mean, you don’t have to. Although I could use some help. Rescue me!”
“Rescue you?” Roman appeared more shocked.
“She’s being punished for not telling us that she was having nightmares and that’s why she keeps waking up and is unable to sleep. Apparently, she didn’t believe it was important to tell us something like that,” Salem told Roman.
Gulp.
Roman’s face grew stern. “You’ve been having nightmares.”
“Bad ones,” Alexei said, holding her still when she tried to smother him with her pussy.
“I really think we could talk about this later,” she said desperately.
"She was in the midst of a nightmare and hit her head against Alexei’s and scratched me.”
There was the guilt again.
He was like an old friend who came to stay and then never left.
Total dick move.
“Please,” she cried. “I won’t do it again.”
“I’m glad to hear that. You shouldn’t have done it in the first place,” Roman told her.
“You’re meant to be rescuing me,” she replied.
“And you need to let us take care of you. What . . . what would you like me to do?”
“Whatever you like,” Salem told him. “Now, baby, I want you to tell us what you need from us when these nightmares happen.”
“I don’t . . . I don’t know.”
“Comfort? Touch? No touch? Hot chocolate? Kisses?” Roman asked.
“All of the above. And not to feel trapped,” she added.
“Done,” Salem said.
Alexei drew her back down to his mouth.
“Does that mean I get to come now?” she begged.
“Not yet, baby,” Salem told her
Oh, he sounded all sympathetic. But she didn’t think he was since he was half the reason she was so turned on.
And where had Roman gone?
Had he deserted her in her hour of need?
In the back of her mind, she was trying to remind herself that he might not be comfortable with all of this and that she shouldn’t push him.
But the front of her mind and all of her body didn’t care about that! They wanted him.
Desperately.
She moved her mouth back over Salem’s cock, moaning as Alexei thrust two fingers deep inside her. She was so turned on that it was starting to hurt.
“Good girl,” Salem said. “You feel so darn good. I hope you know that we’re only doing this because we care about you. We want to help you.”
Right.
She figured they were doing this because they were sadists.
“All right, I need you to pull back now before I come inside your mouth.”
She sucked harder.
“Baby,” he said sternly. “Do you want me to make you wear some Ben Wa balls for the rest of the day? I have some remote-controlled ones that vibrate.”
No.
She absolutely did not want that. She slid her mouth off his dick. “I don’t want that. Please!”
He cupped the side of her face. “You need to learn to do what I say. Understand?”
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
“Good girl.”
She gasped as Alexei moved his tongue faster against her clit. Oh God. So close!
Then he drew back and she let out a long moan. “It’s so not fair.”
“Poor baby,” Salem said with mock sympathy.
“Here, darling girl.”
Wait. Where had Roman come from? “Did you just suddenly appear out of nowhere? Were you invisible and you just reappeared?” she asked.
“Uh, no. I walked through the door. From the hallway.”
“Anticlimactic. But more realistic. I think I’m delusional from all the torture. Not being able to orgasm will do that to a girl.”
“Or it could be dehydration and lack of electrolytes,” Roman told her. He held up a bottle of Gatorade.
“Yuck. Hate that stuff.”
“Too bad, you’re drinking it.”
Her eyes widened at Roman’s words.
Wow. So commanding.
So hot.
And she opened her mouth as he brought the drink to her mouth, sucking it down as she stared up at him.
Alexei shifted behind her, but she didn’t turn to look at him. Even as he ran a hand down her ass, then smacked it lightly.
He did the same to her other ass cheek and Roman drew back the drink.
She was breathing heavily as Alexei smacked her again. A moan escaped.
“It doesn’t hurt?” Roman asked.
“It stings. But he’s not hitting that hard. He probably needs those electrolytes more than me. I think he’s getting weak in his old age. I’ve noticed a definite lack in his stamina of late.”
Smack! Smack!
She squealed. “Ouch! Those hurt!”
“They were meant to. There is nothing wrong with my stamina.”
“Or he was just holding back,” she added hastily. “Yep, that was it. He was totally holding back. He’s the strongest, most staminastic man I know.”