Total pages in book: 188
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
“Yes…” she hissed, fisting the surgeon’s dark hair.
Seth dropped his hand between her legs, dipping his fingers between her swollen folds. She was hot, slick, and absolutely drenched. Her clit was hard as a diamond as he began circling her sensitive nub. In seconds, her breaths grew shallow and her eyes fluttered shut with a moan.
“You’re so fucking wet for us, angel,” Seth murmured, using his free hand to brush her blonde hair aside and lave his way up her neck, savoring her soft shiver and gasp. “The things we’re going to do to you tonight…”
“Please. D-don’t torture me like last time,” she mewled.
Beck released her nipple and arched a brow. “You didn’t like us edging you?”
“No.” She clung to Beck’s biceps as she ground herself against Seth’s hand.
“You sure? You came incredibly hard…” Seth smirked, still stroking her clit in slow, merciless circles. “Maybe you need a reminder.”
“No!” she begged. “Please don’t…”
“Don’t worry, little girl. We’re not going to edge you.” Beck flashed her an absolutely obscene grin. “At least not tonight.”
“We have a different torture planned,” Seth murmured in her ear, low and dark.
Her eyes went wide, her voice breathy. “Tell me…”
Beck raised a stern brow at her. “You making demands?”
She dropped her gaze submissively. “No. Please. I just… Will you tell me?”
“We’re going to spend all night dragging orgasms from your sweet little cunt—one after the other—until you think you can’t come anymore,” Beck growled, releasing her long enough to yank the elegant duvet off the bed. “Then we’ll make you come again.”
He lifted a gasping Heavenly off her feet and spread her across the mattress before he started shucking his clothes. Seth followed suit, unbuttoning his shirt as Heavenly rolled to her stomach and stared with hot eyes.
Seth raised a brow while he released his zipper with a hiss. “Enjoying the show, angel?”
When his cock burst free, he kicked off everything below his waist and fisted his throbbing length.
Heavenly gawked and blushed. “I am.”
“If you’re ready to do something besides stare, little girl…” Beck fisted his hard cock and approached the side of the bed, his voice rough and commanding. “Open your mouth, stick out that pretty tongue, and suck me.”
“Yes, Sir.” She clambered to her knees, blue eyes sparkling, and parted her lips.
At the sight, desire crashed through Seth’s system. He moaned, low and needy, as he watched Beck cup her nape and align his crest to her swollen lips.
“That’s it.” Beck’s breath hitched as he entered her mouth. “Suck me deep.”
Lashes fluttering to her cheeks, Heavenly complied, opening wider as the surgeon loomed over her and drove nearly every inch into her silky, wet heat.
Beck ignored her stuttering breaths, gripped her hair in his fist, and shuttled past her lips in a sharp, relentless rhythm. Seth pumped his length in his palm, his stare glued to the sight of Beck fucking their girl’s mouth. Jesus, he could practically feel the sensual slide of her tongue gliding up his own shaft.
“Wrap your fingers around him,” Seth murmured hotly in her ear. “Stroke him while you suck him.”
She did, wrapping her slender hand around Beck’s cock. The surgeon sucked in a hiss, tossed back his head, and began rocking his hips.
“Harder,” Seth insisted. “Grip him harder and squeeze. Now stroke him at the same time.”
She did. Beck’s breathing roughened. He hurled an unintelligible curse.
Seth just smiled, not at all surprised Beck couldn’t speak. Whenever Heavenly wrapped her mouth around his cock, stringing words together was somewhere between grueling and impossible.
With urgent fingers, Seth tucked her hair behind her ear for a better view. “Yes. Just like that. Now draw him all the way out. Good. Suck on the head. Good girl. Hmm. Suck it hard.”
Beck’s stare zipped his way, eyes narrowing. “Shit. Stop ‘helping.’”
“Why? You’re obviously enjoying it.” Seth chuckled as he stroked Heavenly’s crown. “That’s pretty, angel. Use your other hand to rake your fingernails over his balls. Gently. Slowly.” When she hesitated, he encouraged, “I promise he’ll love it.”
Heavenly peered up at the surgeon, eyes watchful as Seth guided her other hand between Beck’s legs. “Do it, angel.”
Tentatively, she scraped her nails across his sac.
Beck’s whole body went taut. “Goddamn it!”
Seth ignored him and heaped more praise on Heavenly. “That’s a good girl. Perfect.”
“Too perfect. You motherfucker,” Beck snarled.
That made Seth smile as he pressed his palm to the back of her head. “Keep sucking. He might be growling, but he doesn’t want you to stop. Do you, man?”
“No,” Beck bit out as he shuttled his way into her mouth, fisting her hair tighter. “Fuck no.”
“See? He’d love it even more if you flicked the tip of your tongue against the underside of his crest.”
“Oh, fuck,” Beck groaned as Heavenly complied. Then the surgeon snarled at him. “Shut. Up.”
“No chance in hell,” Seth countered with a smirk before lowering his voice. “Now suck him to the back of your throat and swallow.”