Bound Together (Torn and Bound Duet #2) Read Online K. Webster, Nikki Ash

Categories Genre: Angst, College, Drama, Funny, GLBT, M-M Romance, New Adult, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: , Series: Nikki Ash
Series: Torn and Bound Duet Series by K. Webster
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Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 94135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 471(@200wpm)___ 377(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
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They all return to me, and I feel fucking overjoyed that they do.

As soon as the bedroom goes completely dark, I pull Mia to my chest, hugging her tight. I need to know she’s still with me. She cuddles her sweet, sexy body against mine, kissing my lips.

“Good night, Bray,” Mia says, amusement in her voice.

“Night, Mia.”

“Good night, Drew,” she sings.

“Night, beautiful.”

“Good night, Ashy C.”

“Night, MiMi.”

I drift off with Brayden wrapped around me like a goddamn koala bear, Mia nuzzled against my neck, and Drew’s hand in mine.

If this is a dream, I don’t want to wake up.

“Let me in, MiMi,” Ashton begs lazily. We’re lying in his bed, and I need to get up for school, but being wrapped in his warm arms is keeping me in bed. He was supposed to get up early for swim practice, but he skipped it this morning.

“No way.” I shake my head. “These gates are locked for the next four days.” When I woke up yesterday morning, tangled up with my three favorite men, I realized I started my period—which is both a good and a bad thing. Good because Ashton and I have been careless, so at least I know I’m not pregnant. Bad because my boyfriend is insatiable and apparently a little blood doesn’t scare him away. It’s probably because he’s never seen a woman during her time of the month. I should give in, just so he won’t keep bugging me, but it might scar him for life.

“What about through the back?” he asks, gliding his hand up my thigh and cupping my ass. “Will you let me in the back door, MiMi?” he taunts, his warm breath hitting my ear and sending chills up my spine. My body buzzes at the thought of Ashton fucking me the way Brayden fucked him. The way Ashton has fucked everyone, besides me, all his life.

“Yeah,” I breathe. “The back door is open.”

Ashton stills at my words, as if he wasn’t expecting me to agree, so I rub my ass against the bulge in his boxers, emphasizing my answer. I saw the way he walked Brayden through being with Drew, making sure he was gentle and didn’t hurt him, and I have no doubt Ashton will do the same for me.

“You sure?”

I turn my head and pull him down to me for a kiss. “More than sure.”

He pulls my panties down my legs and then reaches into the drawer for his bottle of lube, squirting some onto his fingers. He’s fingered me in my ass several times now, so when his finger glides right in, it feels good.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. I don’t want to hurt you,” Ashton says, sounding very un-Ashton-like. He’s confident and sure of himself in everything he does… except when it comes to me.

“You could never hurt me,” I assure him, reaching back and connecting our mouths. He adds another finger and then another and soon I’m grinding against his hand, fucking his fingers. I feel full in such a different way.

“Put your dick in me,” I beg, wanting to feel connected to Ashton in this way.

He tears open a condom, but I pull it from his mouth and drop it. “We don’t need that,” I murmur. “I want to feel you… all of you.” We haven’t used a condom several times now. There’s no reason to use one now. I make a mental note to go by the doctor and get on birth control.

He spreads my cheeks apart and I feel the tip poking at my ass. “Tell me if it hurts,” he warns as he pushes himself slowly into me from behind. Even with all the times he’s fingered me, it still burns, but I don’t complain, not wanting him to stop.

I lift my leg slightly, setting my foot on his thigh to give him better access. “Jesus,” he groans. “I’m never going to last in your perfect ass.” He keeps pushing into me, little by little, until he announces that he’s all the way in.

“Fuck me,” I demand, wiggling my ass.

“You’re too perfect,” he whispers. “It’s like you were made just for me.” He reaches around and finds my clit.

“No, I’m on my period,” I remind him.

He smacks my hand away. “I’m not an expert in pussy, but I took Sex Ed in school, and I know your clit isn’t out of commission.”

While fucking me, he massages gentle circles along the sensitive nub, and all too soon my orgasm overtakes me. My entire body shakes, and I’m so lost in my pleasure, I don’t even realize it when Ashton pulls out of me and rolls me onto my back. My eyes open just in time to see him fist his dick, pumping several times before ropes of cum shoot out all over my belly.

He leans over me and crushes his mouth to mine. “I love you, MiMi. So goddamn much.”


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