Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
And I enjoy the freedom that gives me to just enjoy myself.
“Yes please. You can do anything. I’m at your mercy…”
I repeat their words, loving how they sound.
“Please,” I continue, urging them to act on their promises.
My words have an immediate effect.
There’s the rustle of clothes as they all spring into action, stripping and undressing, freeing their huge cocks that make my mouth water and my pussy clench, wanting to grip onto them and milk them for every last drop of cum they have.
The mattress shifts again as they climb on top of the bed. They’re all naked, their hard cocks pointing up at me as they gaze at my naked body, and that is almost enough to make me go mad, enough to make me cum.
A needy moan of desire rises from my throat, and I feel my pussy aching for their cocks to fill me, to make so fucking full. Every hole stuffed.
Fuck, I need them to do something—anything!
Almost as if they can read my mind, I feel a pair of fingers curling around my thighs, pulling them apart. My clit throbs and burns as I watch their eyes devouring my wet pussy, their own eagerness making the atmosphere in the room become heavy and electric.
“Please,” I find myself saying, desperate for them to hurry up and fuck me already.
With my legs spread wide, my men position themselves all around me; in an instant, there’s a mouth on my stomach, soft kisses making their way down.
Squirming, I almost stop breathing as I feel the tip of a wet tongue going down my mound and reaching for my clit.
I gasp as I feel it, and that’s all I have the time to do—before I can even prepare myself for it, there’s a set of lips wrapped tight around my clit, sucking eagerly.
“Oh, God…Yes…Don’t stop,” I say, half-moaning.
“Your cocks…” I moan, throwing my head back against the mattress as I arch my back. “I want them.”
“Of course you do,” Apollo responds, and I feel the words vibrate against my clit.
He’s the one down between my legs.
It’s hard to know who’s where because mouths and hands are all over my body, touching, pinching, licking, kissing.
And still, I want more. I want their cocks.
I’m breathing hard now, anxious to know what will happen next.
While Apollo devotes himself to devouring my drenched pussy, I feel something brushing against my lips and I react on pure instinct; I open my mouth wide and crane my neck, wrapping my lips around Samuels’s thick, delicious shaft.
He’s probably on his knees, grabbing his own cock and aiming it at my mouth, and that’s all he needs to do.
I lean toward him, stretching as far as I can, allowing his cock to roll over my tongue until his thick, long inches are all stuffed inside my mouth. I start to move my head up and down, trying to focus on what I’m doing while a storm starts to brew in the bundle of nerve of my throbbing clit.
Apollo has moved down from my clit, and now he has opened his mouth over my soaking wet folds. He sucks them in, running his tongue along them, and I can’t help but thrust at him, pushing my pussy against his mouth as hard as I can.
Since my clit’s been freed up, Marshall doesn’t waste any time in taking over there. He lays his arm across my waist and uses two fingers to press on my clit, rubbing it in a fast, circular motion.
All the hands and mouths are turning my sensations into a hurricane of pleasure.
I start moving my head erratically, almost unable to control the movements of my own body. But I try as hard as I can, hungrily sucking on Samuel’s cock as I feel a wild pressure mounting inside of me.
“That’s my girl,” Ares says from where he hovers over me, placing one hand on my head and tangling his fingers on my hair.
Samuel must see that I’m losing myself to my building orgasm because he holds my head in place and starts to buck his hips at me, fucking my mouth.
“Fuck, I can never get enough of your tight mouth…” he groans, his shaft pulsing against my tongue and the inside of my cheeks.
I can hear his ragged deep breathing…I might be drowning in lust, but he’s not doing any better. All of them really. The pants and groans fill the room, an echo of our pleasure bouncing off the walls.
Before I can respond, I feel the tip of a cock pulsing against my ass cheeks. I groan in pleasure, so fucking glad to feel it pressing against me. Into me.
I bend over slightly to give this newest cock—Kaden’s—a better angle.
I’m already wet; that’s not a problem. My cum is already gushing out of my pussy where Apollo fucks me, soaking my tight asshole and preparing it for Kaden’s massive cock.