Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
“Just relax now. Push back a little.” He places a calming palm splayed between my shoulder blades. Something thick nudges my ass. It’s the moment of truth. Can I really handle all three at once?
I groan around Rebel’s cock as Mad Dog pushes inside.
Slick and smooth, but thick, and while Rebel and Riptide keep still while he pushes, it’s still a lot. I hold up a hand and he pauses, giving me time to adjust.
And I do. It doesn’t hurt, not much. Mostly… new and strange. But he’s already warmed me up. I pull off Rebel long enough to say, “Okay. Just slow.”
It’s so slow that it’s almost too much. He eases himself deeper and deeper, finding space next to Riptide’s big cock. By the time he stops, his narrow hips pressed against my ass, I swear there can’t be more to him. But I’ve done it. Front and back. I can’t quite believe it.
“Okay?”
I nod.
“Gonna start moving.”
I nod again, no words coming.
Both he and Riptide rock, gently at first. I’ve never felt anything like it. Fingers weren’t nearly enough to fully prepare me for the feeling of two full-size cocks sliding in and out of me at once. Holy shit.
Faster and faster, they find their own rhythms, working together, but not quite in sync, so the feeling keeps changing. Sometimes they’re fully alternating, and then there are the moments where they both push in at once, and those are the ones that have me groaning deep in my throat and clinging to Rebel’s thighs with my fingers digging in. And as soon as I seem to be handling being double fucked okay, he resumes fucking my mouth so I’m taking all three of them at once.
It’s mind-blowing. And my superheated center is fully on board. Heart thundering, nostrils flaring and thighs quivering, I push back against the guys. Heat spreads, filling me and preparing me to go supernova between the three men I’ve fallen for.
My world is sensations, and the room is just sounds now, of flesh against flesh, of deep groans and throaty moans, of heavy breathing and the wet squelch of sex. I’m going to come soon, my toes already curling, and from the sound of it, everyone else is close too.
Like a fertility goddess surrounded by her expert lovers, I feel worshiped. Creation and destruction at the same time as my universe explodes and I come apart between them. There’s nothing left except me, the strongest orgasm of my life and the three big cocks still inside me.
Blood roars in my ears as I cling to Riptide beneath me so I don’t totally lose touch with all things physical. And as my orgasm washes over me, in tight wave after wave, Riptide is the first to join me.
He hisses a tight, “Oh fuck.” And then I feel him pulsing once, twice, three times, unloading deep in me as my twitching pussy milks him for every single drop.
Rebel and Mad Dog come at the same time, thick cum spilling over my tongue and deep in my ass. I shudder between them, my orgasm still rolling while they fuck me through it for as long as we can last, until we’re all wrung out and they back off and slip out of me.
Exhausted, I roll off Riptide, moaning as he slides out, leaving me empty but not alone. On every side, there’s a sexy, loving man petting and kissing what parts of me he can reach. I feel like a popped balloon. A limp, empty reminder of the party that just finished.
“Holy shit,” I whisper.
Riptide chuckles. “How was that? Good, or did we fuck up?”
“You fucked me, not up, and… wow. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
“Told you we’d give you something to remember,” Mad Dog says as he runs a hand along my side and over my hip. “You fucking took us all.”
I nod lazily. “I did, right? That really happened.”
Tomorrow, I’m going to have to leave, and one way or another my life is going to change, but right now in this moment, I’m right where I want to be.
30
MAD DOG
An empty parking lot in front of an abandoned lumber depot seems about as appropriate as it can get for a hostage exchange. It’s outside both our territories, in a run down no-man’s land that’s wide open enough to leave few places for snipers to hide. Neutral ground for the hostage exchange.
Giving them Melody still doesn’t sit right with me, but it’s what we all agreed on. Eagle-eye gave her a choice, but she trusts Clutch to keep her safe, so I have to keep my mouth shut and watch her walk away. Doesn’t mean I have to fucking like it. The only reason I give a fuck about her father is because his death would hurt her, and if he was the shooter… Well, he’ll pay the price.