Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 62610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 313(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 313(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Colt's hand darts forward, pushing my thighs apart and lodging itself over my thong. He rubs on it, my wet folds brushing against each other as he does it. Pressing hard, I shiver at the pressure on my clit, flames spreading outward from it and licking my whole body. I bite my lower lip so that I don't moan hard, but I can't help myself as Daniel suddenly pinches my right nipple, his touch almost electric.
"Oh, God," I whisper with a moan, my mind turning into mush as it tries to process both men's touch. Fucking each one of them was amazing ... but having the two of them so close, their cocks crying out for me ... Just thinking of this is almost enough to make me cum right now.
And that's exactly what happens.
Colt flicks my drenched thong to the side, sliding his index finger inside of me in a hook motion. It happens in less than a second: his finger brushes over my folds and goes deep in a heartbeat, his fingertip immediately finding the way to my G-spot. The moment he touches me there I have to bite down hard on my lip, exhaling through my nose as sparks of delicious pleasure jump inside of me, igniting my body and sending my mind into a downward spiral of pleasure.
My limbs are still shaking when I feel Daniel's hand on my lower back. He looks at me, flames of eagerness darting behind his eyes, and then gets up. My eyes follow his cock, and I have to fight back against the urge to lean forward once more and suck him off.
He gives me his hand and, grabbing it, I get up after Colt slides his fingers out of me. The moment I'm standing, Colt grabs my ass hard and pulls me into him, pressing his mouth hard against my clit. I cry out as he does it, the final waves of the orgasm still making my skin prickle.
Colt gets up too then, grabbing my other hand. I'm standing between their naked bodies, my torn dress still on my waist. With a smile, I decide it’s time we move on to the next level; I walk across the room, pulling the two men after me; I sway my hips from side to side, fully knowing that their eyes are enjoying the way my ass moves.
They follow me to the bed and, there, I place my hands on my waist and slide what's left of the tight dress I was wearing down my legs. The only thing I'm wearing now is my thong and heels; I want the heels to remain, but the thong needs to go too.
"How about you take this off me?" I whisper, hooking my thumbs on the small string of fabric that delineates my hips. They reach for me at the same time, a hungriness to the way they move, but I step back against the bed, my cheeks pressing against the footboard. "No. With your mouths."
Colt grins at me and he's the first one down, kneeling at my feet. Daniel follows him not even one second after, both men's cock pointing upward and glistening with pre-cum. They start kissing up my knees to my thighs, the sound of their lips on my flesh almost like a lullaby. I throw my head back, savoring the way their mouths climb up my legs; they bite down on the fabric of my thong then, Colt on my left thigh and Daniel on the right one. Gently, they start to pull it down my legs, my skin prickling as I feel the wet patch of fabric that covers my pussy leaving my body.
I can't control myself. I kick my thong off, sending it flying across the room, and tangle my fingers in both men's hair. I grab them harshly, pulling them into me as I lean against the frame of the bed. They come willingly, kissing my inner thighs, their mouths so dangerously close I can almost see sparks flying off from their lips.
Daniel places his hand under my ass and pushes me back; I let his strength send me back and I sit on the edge of the bed, Colt pushing my legs apart so that the two of them can fit there.
I close my eyes, not even wanting to know which of them takes the lead. I just let a deep and vicious moan tumble out of my lips as the tip of an eager tongue traces the contour of my pussy, flicking against my folds and scooping up my juices. Then there's a finger on top of my clit, pressing and rubbing with small but precise circular movements.
God, I want to see this. I open my eyes, looking down to between my legs; Daniel is flicking his tongue against my pussy and Colt, placing his arm over Daniel's shoulders and around his neck, has his hand on the mound right above my pussy, his thumb carefully stroking my clit.