Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 132657 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 663(@200wpm)___ 531(@250wpm)___ 442(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 132657 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 663(@200wpm)___ 531(@250wpm)___ 442(@300wpm)
She went on her toes in front of him, the sweetest look in her eyes. “Of course, Master Jensen.” She put a hand on his cheek. “I think your partner is going to ask me to suck your cock, Sir. Is that what you want?”
She never needed to be concerned with consent when it came to this. He would give her blanket consent to put those sexy lips around his dick whenever she wanted.
Except he wouldn’t be around. He would be miles and miles away.
He brushed his lips over hers, hoping she could taste herself there. “You suck me, baby. Suck me hard. I want to come inside your mouth. I think I’m going to need it because I want to last when we’re all together. I think it’s going to feel like fucking heaven, and I don’t want it over too soon.”
He wanted it to never end.
She gave him a wink and gracefully sank to her knees. Her hands came up and unbuttoned his fly and then soft skin was touching his cock, releasing him from the confinement of his clothes.
“Play with him for a minute. I’m going to grab a few things I need to get you ready,” Niall announced.
She stroked him, sending blood straight to his dick. It felt so fucking good. Every pass of her hand had a wave of lust thrumming through his system.
“I love how hard you get for me,” she whispered, her palm squeezing around his cock. Up and back. And all around.
Only for her. He was worried he would only ever get hard for her again. “All I have to do is think of you and I’m hard, baby.”
Her hand moved over him from the base to his cockhead, where he was already seeping fluid. Her thumb ran over it.
He wanted this. “Lick me. Taste it. It’s for you.”
Her tongue came out as she leaned forward, and he hissed at the glorious sensation of her swiping across the head of his cock.
His jaw clenched so he didn’t shout out.
“Hey, I need access, if you know what I mean,” Niall said.
Jensen had an idea. He stepped back and quickly got out of his jeans and boxers, tossing them aside. He held a hand out to Harlow, a vision of what he was about to do to her banging around inside his brain. He got on the bed, his head toward the foot so Niall would have room to work. “Come on, baby. You’re going to sit on my face while you suck my cock and Niall plays with your ass.”
He wasn’t sure it would work, but he was going with it. If the logistics got too tough, they would call an audible and change things up. It didn’t matter. Nothing was awkward with these two. They would laugh and change the position and keep right on fucking.
Because they weren’t auditioning. They were together, and that made the weirdest things seem normal and loving.
He hoped they were still playing like lovable perverts when he was gone. He wanted all the best the world could offer them. A beautiful life together.
He had the most delicious view of Harlow’s ass as she straddled him. She eased down, and he could smell her arousal, see that juicy, waiting pussy. It was a needy, glorious thing, and he welcomed it.
The minute she was close enough, he feasted. He licked and stroked and thrust inside with his tongue. Her taste poured over him like honey and wine, and he was completely drunk off it. He pulled her hips, forcing her further down so he could fuck her with his tongue.
He felt her gasp and squirm, and then she seemed to decide this was some sort of challenge because she swallowed his damn cock whole.
He almost came right then and there, but he wasn’t one to miss out on a challenge. He forced himself to concentrate on her and not what she was doing to him. He tried not to think about how good it felt to be buried inside her mouth, her tongue running along his most sensitive flesh.
Over and over she ran her tongue down the length of his dick and back up again. She hummed along him, making his spine quiver.
He ate her pussy like a starving man. He felt the moment Niall moved behind them. Heard him opening the lube, the shadow of his body falling over him. She quivered and he felt her gasp around his cock. He held her hips, holding her still for his partner.
“Is she fighting you?” He grumbled the words over her flesh before spearing his tongue inside again, laving her with his affection.
“Her little asshole might try to keep me out, but she won’t win. I’m getting in,” Niall said, his voice guttural. “I won’t let her keep me out. This sweet ass belongs to us.”