Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 77961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
I think it's Diesel. He always starts slow, with nice long thrusts that have me gasping for more, right before he pushes back in. And that thumb playing with my ass, he loves that. He keeps threatening to fuck me there, but he hasn't yet. I never have, but they have yet to do anything that didn't make me feel amazing, so maybe.
A cock is pushed into my mouth, and then I'm taking them at each end. More whiskey flavor, but this one's so thick that it has to be Bull. Which means it’s Shrapnel who slides his hands under my breasts to tease my nipples. I'm tingling everywhere, my every nerve on high alert as they wait to be set afire.
“Fuck,” Diesel groans and pulls out. I moan, sadly, only for the guys to shift, and then a new cock takes his place, sliding right in with a powerful thrust. Strong hands grab my hips. Shrapnel? Definitely. I'm sure once he starts fucking, his hips smacking against my ass with every roll of his hips. He always likes it a little rougher. A little harder.
I know it’s Diesel who slides into my mouth because I taste myself on him. Sex with them isn’t always messy, and wild, but when we’re in the mood for it, it gets downright dirty.
When they switch again, it’s Bull in my mouth, his hands in my hair, guiding me onto his cock. “You look so fucking sexy when you’re sucking me,” he says in a harsh low growl.
Then they’re gone, and they move me like I'm a doll between them. To the couch? With my arms still tied and the blindfold hiding everything, I just have to trust them to keep me safe. Of course they do. It's what they've been doing since I met them.
“Climb up, careful.” It's Diesel, helping me get on top of one of the others. From the broadness of the shape, it has to be Bull. They position me so that something thick and hard nudges my pussy. Bull must be holding it straight for me, since all I have to do is settle, and his massive thickness slides into me. More and more and more until my ass is on his thighs and I'm so impossibly full. God, it's good. So big. I roll my hips, feeling the thick glide within me.
Hands caress my sides, my breasts, and then I'm pulled forward so one of them can feed me his dick. The way they keep moving me around, guiding me, using me, making me theirs, has my whole body tensing and shivering. I never imagined being restrained and blindfolded would be so hot, but the constant uncertainty of what's going to happen next is a new kind of fun.
Something cool and slippery dribbles over my ass. My eyes go wide behind the blindfold, especially when a finger starts to rub it in. I guess I know where Diesel is. He's using his thumb, I'm pretty sure, massaging gently and, every so often, dipping just inside. Testing, asking me. Shrapnel pulls back so I can answer.
I nod, ready to make the ‘maybe’ a ‘yes’. “Just… gently.” My voice is a hoarse whisper, tense. This is new, but the thought of having all three men in me at once is intoxicating, way more than when they’re dipped in whiskey.
“Just tell me if you need to stop or slow down.” Diesel dips the tip of his thumb inside me, spreading the lube. I try to relax, to let him in. Underneath me, Bull lies still, giving me a chance to adjust and explore the new feelings it brings. The way they're all working together, and that Diesel seems to just 'coincidentally' happen to have lube with him, it's obvious this is at least somewhat planned. I love that they are comfortable enough with all of us to make those kinds of plans. In the end, we all win.
In my end. I snort a giggle before I catch myself.
It's replaced with a moan as Diesel sinks his thumb deeper, carrying more lube with it. It doesn't hurt, not when he's so gentle. Pressure, maybe; naughtiness, definitely. When he hits certain spots, it rubs other spots against Bull up front, and sends sinful shivers through me. Bull's big hands capture my ass cheeks, holding tight while Diesel fucks my ass deeper and deeper with his finger. I wiggle in Bull's grasp, feeling his cock flex at the stimulation.
The thumb pulls out, and suddenly I feel weirdly empty, even with all of Bull inside me. Not empty. Incomplete?
Something much thicker than a finger nudges up against my ass, sliding around in the lube until he gets it just barely caught, begging for entrance. I swallow my nervousness, then nod, just a little one. Like I'm afraid he might notice that I actually said yes.