Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
“I don’t think we have to worry about her enjoying it,” Sawyer chuckled. “She’s so fucking wet. She liked her spanking and she’s enjoying the plug. She’ll love it when we fuck her pretty ass.”
She hadn’t realized how aroused she’d become, but Sawyer’s fingers easily slid over her clit, pressing down and rotating in perfect time with the plug fucking her. She moved her hips, finding the rhythm they set and letting go of anything but the sensation they brought out in her.
The plug was hard and smooth, and despite the warmth of the lube there was a slight chill to it where Sawyer’s fingers were all heat and strong flesh. He rubbed her clit over and over, and Sabrina felt softness well inside her, a rushing wave of pleasure that engulfed her even as she felt the plug slide deep inside.
She felt boneless as she sagged over Wyatt’s legs.
“And now she’s ready for a little fun. You need to clench, baby, because if you lose this plug, I’m going to let Sawyer spank you all over again,” Wyatt promised.
She barely had time to heed his words before she was being lifted up by Sawyer.
Her night was far from over.
* * * *
Contrary to what most people might believe, Sawyer kept a clean bar. But no bar was so clean he would let her kneel on the floor. Nope. His Teach would be horrified. Oh, right now she was all drugged on adrenaline and orgasms, but when she woke up in the morning she would give him a lecture on the dangers of bacteria, and he wanted to avoid lectures.
But he damn sure wasn’t about to avoid getting her in between him and Wyatt, and no turns this time. Nope. After the day they’d had, he was going to push her every boundary.
And he was going to check the sturdiness of his pool table.
They should have gone up to the house. Or he should put a couch in the office. Yeah, he would have to do that because Sabrina had made her bed, and the least she deserved was a couch.
The pool table was going to have to make do.
He set her on her feet, and Wyatt immediately moved in behind her.
“Hands on the railing, legs apart.” Wyatt was quite bossy tonight, but then the guy had been through some shit. “I’m serious, Sabrina. Don’t lose the plug.”
Her head turned Wyatt’s way. “Have you tried keeping a plug in your butt while being carried across a room? We’re going to have a talk about gravity, Mister.”
He was totally…oh, shit. He’d almost thought the word. Almost. He was totally going to hang out with her for the rest of their lives because he wasn’t rude and he wouldn’t kick her out. And if it became ruder to not marry her than to marry her… What’s a guy supposed to do? Would he fight her if she wanted, say, a couple of kids? Yeah, probably, because he would be a terrible…
Except he wouldn’t. He would be a fucking good dad. He’d been an excellent brother. Maybe he didn’t talk as much as he should, but, hey, the kid would have two other people in his or her life who would never shut up. He would be totally necessary if the kid wanted to shove his or her feelings down deep and pretend they didn’t exist.
He did have a place in a family.
He wasn’t planning on starting one tonight though. He pulled a condom out of the kit Wyatt had brought out and handed it to him. “Suit up. I’m going to make sure our pretty teacher can’t lecture us for a while.”
“What do you mean?” Sabrina asked. “And seriously, how am I supposed to keep the plug in?”
“Clench, baby,” he advised as Wyatt chucked his clothes in a hurry.
Sawyer was down to his jeans and boots, and both had to go. He kicked off his shoes and dragged his jeans and boxers off. Sabrina had found her position. Feet on the ground, hands palms down on the railing, and ass sticking out so Wyatt could get between her legs and show her how tight she could be.
Not anywhere as tight as she would be when she was riding one of them while the other fucked her ass, but it would do for tonight.
And he wanted to feel her mouth on him. He wanted that glorious take-no-prisoners woman to take his cock and suck and love and lick it and then swallow down absolutely everything he had to give her.
She gasped when he climbed onto the pool table and got to his knees in front of her, stroking his cock so he was hard and ready. “Right here?”
He grinned. It was weird. He was using muscles he hadn’t before he’d met her. “Right here. Right now.”