Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127201 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127201 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
He gently bites the pad of my foot before pressing a kiss to my skin, his fingers dancing back down my calf and to my inner thigh. I lean back against the loveseat and brace myself on my elbows, wanting to see as much of the show as possible. The spicy Italian man walks around to my side, dragging his fingers over my skin, leaving a wake of goosebumps in their place. Driving them up over my stomach and through the center of my breasts before coming to a stop at my lips.
He grips my jaw as his thumb brushes across my bottom lip, and I become captivated by his dark stare as he uses his other hand to free his cock.
My breath catches in my throat, even more so when the third masked man drops to his knees between my thighs, pulling his mask up just enough to expose his mouth.
Caesar releases his hold on my foot, lowering it over the third guy’s shoulder, and just as the Italian Heartthrob takes his huge, veiny cock in his hand and moves in closer, the man between my thighs closes his mouth over me, his tongue instantly flicking over my sensitive clit.
My hips jolt, and I suck in a breath, his skilled mouth already sending me into a world of raw bliss. “Yes,” I groan, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as he adds his tongue to the mix, pressing it over my clit and rolling it in slow, torturous circles.
The Italian man pulls down on my jaw, opening my mouth just a fraction. “Open wide for me, bella. We’re going to take our time. Nice and slow.”
Dear God, that deep, seductive voice!
He steps in, closing the gap between us, and I open wide as he trails the tip of his cock along my bottom lip. Magic Mike between my legs continues to drive me wild with the sweetest pleasure, his hand reaching up and roaming over the rest of my body, teasing me with his touch and tormenting me every time those skilled fingers find my pebbled nipples.
Reaching up, I close my hand over his on his cock, taking control, and as he feeds himself into my mouth, a wild thrill pulses through me. I arch my back off the loveseat, the overwhelming pleasure already setting my body on fire.
As I start really working him, nice and slow just as he requested, he lets out a low breath, and when his gaze flicks up to Caesar’s in astonishment, all Caesar can do is laugh. “What did I tell you?” he questions, watching as I work my way up and down his friend’s cock, clutching his base in my firm grip and showing him just how good it can be. “She’s a fucking goddess.”
My gaze darts across to Caesar, and I adjust myself on the loveseat, reaching for him, but he shakes his head, his eyes blazing with hunger as they sweep across my body, watching the way Magic Mike below rolls his tongue over my clit before sailing straight back up to the way I work this Italian stallion. “Let me watch you, hellcat.”
Well shit. If it’s a show he wants, then it’s a show he’ll get.
My leg pulls tighter around Magic Mike, and as if reading my body language, he picks up his pace, his tongue working me better than the vibrator in my bottom drawer. When he plunges two thick fingers deep inside of me, he curls them the same way Caesar does.
I gasp against the Italian’s thick cock as hands continue roaming over my skin to the point I lose track of who belongs to what.
Magic Mike’s fingers split inside of me, and a cry sails out of my lips, my hips violently jerking as everything clenches. He does it again, and my eyes roll, momentarily losing track of my rhythm on the Italian’s cock.
“Oooh,” the sexy Italian Heartthrob rumbles. “She likes that.”
Damn straight I do.
Caesar moves in closer, finally deciding that watching won’t be enough, and he drops to his knees on my other side, his hands instantly skimming across my body before tipping his head and closing his lips over my needy nipples. His tongue flicks, and it’s like an electric shot straight through to my core.
I reach for him, gripping the front of his pants, and he takes over for me, releasing that thick, glorious cock. I take it immediately, and while there’s not a lot I can do right now apart from roaming my fist up and down, I’ll be sure to make up for it later.
Mike’s tongue flicks over my clit again, and it’s all I can take before that familiar build deep inside my core takes me by surprise, detonating and sending me spiraling into a world of crippling desire. My hips grind as my thighs squeeze around him, and hot pulses of pleasure rock through my veins.