Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46156 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46156 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Behind her, Oldrik stood and bracketed her between the two of them. His powerful hands cupped her breasts, exploring her soft globes. Skye gasped into Ardon’s mouth when Oldrik rolled her nipples between his rough fingers. The pressure, just short of pain, sent a zing that went straight to her pussy.
“Please,” she begged, turning her head to seek a kiss from Oldrik. She hungered to taste them both. His lips captured hers and demanded everything from her. No random thoughts flashed across her mind. Her brain didn’t have room for anything other than the sensations her mates lavished on her.
The glide of her panties down her thighs only registered as Oldrik lifted his mouth from hers. “Little One, let us make you ours.”
Skye nodded eagerly. “I need you. Both of you,” she told the men. She’d never considered having two lovers at the same time, yet this felt right down to her core.
Oldrik swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bed after Ardon threw the covers down to the footboard. Setting her carefully on the mattress, Oldrik caged her underneath him and kissed her hard and fast before nodding to the side of the bed where Ardon stood. “Watch.”
Unsure what he meant, Skye looked over at Ardon for clarification as Oldrik nibbled an erotic path down her throat. The breath caught in her throat as she saw the massive man undressing. Chiseled muscles flexed in his arms and chest as he unfastened his jeans. His heavy cock burst from the material, making Skye’s mouth water.
She licked her lips, and Ardon groaned. “Temptress.”
She smiled, liking the idea that he was as turned on by her as she was by the visual display Ardon created. Gasping as Oldrik nipped at her breast, Skye struggled to divide her attention between them both. Her thoughts must have revealed her confusion, for Oldrik lifted his head to stare into her eyes.
“Just feel, Blueberry. Pleasure is all you should worry about now. It is your mates’ duty to handle everything else.”
She checked with Ardon to make sure he agreed. He nodded and crawled onto the bed. Oldrik eased away, and Ardon took his place as the other shifter rose to strip off his clothes.
“I claim the first taste,” he told her before kissing a line down the center of her torso and settling between her thighs. Ardon pressed her legs up and apart to display her intimately for his view. “Damn, Oldrik. Our mate is beautiful.”
“Of course she is,” Oldrik answered, drawing her attention to the second strip show of the night. His strong body radiated power and raw masculinity. The smooth play of his muscles reminded her of an erotic dance. The rigid shaft pressing against his fly captivated her. These guys could make a million dollars in Vegas.
Skye laughed at that thought. Reminding her they could read her mind, Oldrik growled, “I’m not wearing a G-string and working a pole, mate.”
Her laughter spilled into the room but was quickly chased away when Ardon licked the seam of her pussy. Skye tangled her fingers in his dark hair. “Do it again.”
“My pleasure, mate,” he said and scooped up more of her slick juices. “Mmm.”
That hum went deep into her core. The vibrations pushed her need higher. “Please,” she repeated, craving something but unsure what that was.
“Ardon will make it better, mate,” Oldrik assured her as he crawled onto the bed. He kissed her lips hard as his hands explored her curves.
Skye struggled to divide her attention as they each tantalized her. One sensation would grab her attention and then another. She gave up trying to attribute different caresses to each of her mates. A climax slammed into her suddenly, making her shake in reaction to the swirling tongue around her clit and the strong pull of her nipple into a hot mouth.
The trio’s skin grew damp from the heat building in the room. Skye pressed her mouth to the chiseled chest in front of her before savoring the salt on his skin. The hot man in front of her shifted to spoon her from behind as Ardon abandoned his play between her legs to kiss a path up her torso. She tasted herself on his mouth and savored her own juices from his lips.
A powerful hand shifted her leg over Ardon’s hip in front of her as Oldrik fit the wide head of his cock at her drenched opening. She gasped as he pushed steadily into her. His thickness stretched her more than any of her small number of previous lovers.
Do not think of them, mate.
She shivered at that growling demand and nodded. As he moved, Skye could only concentrate on the feel of his shaft as it stroked over sensitive spots inside her. Two sets of hands and lips adored her, caressing and tasting her slick skin.