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)
“That’s better. That’s what I need.” The words came out of Niall’s mouth on a low groan, and she felt him touch her hair, fisting it in his hand. He pumped his hips, filling her mouth with cock while Jensen kissed her back, and she could feel him get hard again. The evidence was there against her thighs as his hands moved under her torso to cup her breasts.
It was all she could do to not cry out when he twisted her nipples. Instead, she let out a groan that resounded around Niall’s flesh and made him curse.
He pulled away, his body flush with need. “I can’t. I’ll come if she touches me with that tongue of hers again, and I want to be deep inside her ass when I do that. Get her ready for me.”
Oh, she was ready. She was so ready. She could feel how wet her pussy was, how her nipples were tight and desperate.
Jensen laid down on the bed, holding a hand out. He was so gorgeous, every inch of him muscled and covered in smooth golden skin. His cock was erect again, brushing up against his abs, and there was a pearl of arousal there like she hadn’t recently swallowed him down. His eyes were hot on her as he waited. “Come on, baby, I want you to ride me.”
There was nothing she wanted more. She moved carefully, not wanting to lose the plug.
She slid her pussy over his cock, letting it get wet from her own arousal. Jensen’s jaw was clenched as Niall passed him the condom. She leaned back and watched him stroke himself and slide the condom on, rolling it over his cock. Then his hands were on her hips, gripping them and guiding her down.
She sank onto his dick, loving the way it felt as he filled her.
With the plug she felt full, but she was still missing something. Niall. She needed them both. In bed. In life. Always. She was in love with both men, and she didn’t want to pretend or play around anymore. She wanted this for the rest of her days.
Jensen held her hips even as he rocked his up, thrusting further and then pulling back, rubbing that glorious spot deep inside her.
“Ease down, princess,” Niall commanded. His big hand was on her back, and he gently pressed her down until her breasts were against Jensen’s chest and their mouths close together.
Jensen’s hands came up to cup her face and bring her down so he could kiss her long and slow. His tongue invaded, lazily rubbing against hers while his cock twitched inside her.
She felt Niall pull the plug from her, but she couldn’t tense up because Jensen was distracting her. Over and over with kisses and strokes. He lit her body up, and all she could do was whimper when she felt Niall move in behind her, heard him rip open the condom wrapper.
She heard his low groan and then let out one of her own when she felt him start to press his cock against her. Pressure sparked but she held herself still, letting him rim her and then start to breach. She whimpered, and Jensen ran his tongue over her bottom lip.
“Relax, baby. Let him in. Let him in so we can fuck you together,” Jensen whispered. “So your men can love you properly.”
Together. All three of them. She kissed Jensen again and pressed her pelvis out.
She felt the sharp pleasure of Niall’s cock sliding inside.
Jensen’s head fell back, and his jaw tightened. “That feels so good.”
It felt… She wasn’t even sure what she was feeling. It was a jangly sensation that sizzled through her, moving from heat to light pain to pleasure. She felt so alive in the moment, so connected to them.
Niall growled behind her, one hand running up her side to cup a breast. “You feel like fucking heaven.”
“I think you should move this train along,” Jensen said with a chuckle. “I’m not going to last, and she’s on the edge. Her pussy is clamped down so hard on me.”
“You should feel her ass,” Niall muttered. “Let’s give her what she needs because I’m already close to the edge.”
Niall pulled back, and Jensen shifted his hips up. The twin sensations sent her reeling. She gave over to them, holding on while they moved her body, riding her and taking her higher and higher with each stroke. They seemed to find the perfect rhythm and she moved between them, rocking to the music their bodies made.
She wanted to stay here, to forget the world outside and never leave this place where she was safe and happy and connected to them. But the feeling couldn’t last. Niall seemed to find some spot deep inside her that sent her over the edge. She felt her muscles stiffen and relax as the orgasm hit. It sent her men over the edge, too, each holding her as they found their own pleasure.