Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 107453 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107453 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Dev steps back and sheds the denim, then he tips his forehead to his friend. “Get your man undressed too,” he says.
A smile lights up my dirty soul. Everything they say includes all of us. Everything’s an acknowledgment of the way the three of us work together.
I peel off Ledger’s black shirt then yank down his jeans and boxer briefs.
Then I sit back and inhale a very satisfied breath at the sight at the foot of the bed—two hot hockey studs standing there with hard, bobbing cocks pointing at me.
I’m the one they desire. I’m the one they want.
They’ve seen me at my worst, when I was dumped on my wedding day by a man who never deserved me. And they rose to the occasion. Judging from their eager dicks, they’ve just kept rising.
I take a moment to relish in my power, my femininity. I slide a hand down my black cami and over my stomach, stopping at the thatch of hair between my thighs. Then I lean my head back and let out a long, sensual ohhh.
Their cocks jump.
I smile.
I run my hand back up my body, grabbing the bottom of the cami and tugging it off. Then I let them stare at my naked form, gobbling me up with their dirty gazes. I send them another smile. Another bite of the corner of my lips.
Then, I whisper, “Well, boys. Why don’t you spoil me with your dicks?”
“We fucking will,” Dev says as I get on my hands and knees.
Ledger’s behind me in no time, kissing a path down my spine to the top of my ass, grabbing the lube, drizzling some on his fingers, then teasing my ass open.
Dev strokes his hungry cock. Watching us.
We discussed this. Mapped it out. The kind of choreography you need to pull off a double boning doesn’t happen magically. It requires a little bit of planning. Some pre-game stretching.
Ledger gives that to me as he slides his fingers into my welcoming ass and then scissors them. My breath comes hot and fast as I grind down on his hand. He plays with me for a minute or two, praising me as he goes. “Nice and open, honey. Almost there.”
I rock back against him while my patient Dev strokes his cock, then stops suddenly to grab a condom, tossing it next to Ledger.
The man behind me smacks my ass.
I tense, then sigh into the pain. The joy of the sting. The way it radiates through my belly to my toes then ebbs.
He eases out his fingers.
I glance back. Ledger opens the foil, then rolls on the condom. My pulse spikes and then soars as he pours more lube on his shaft.
He nods at Dev, who steps closer, gathering my hair to the side as Ledger kneels behind me, then smacks my ass with his dick.
“You like that?” Dev asks, stroking my hair.
“I do,” I tell him, then draw a sharp breath as Ledger pushes against me. The blunt head of his cock stretches me, and I try to relax.
There are butt plugs. There are dildos. And then there are big dicks.
I swallow roughly, nervously as he pushes into my ass another inch.
I grit my teeth. Dev bends, cups my face. “You okay, baby?”
I nod into his hand, but I’m still bracing myself against these new feelings. What if the butt plug lied? What if the vibrator is all I like in my backside?
My worry fades when Dev pets my hair. “You’re so fucking pretty all the time.”
The compliment is a rush of warmth and a shot of relaxation.
My muscles loosen.
Ledger sets a hand on my lower back. Pressing down. Angling me and holding me in place. It’s possessive and purposeful.
“Breathe, baby,” Dev says like a coach.
I do as I’m asked.
Ledger groans, pushes his hand down more firmly, sinks deeper into my body.
I’m stretched as far as I can go, I think. It’s so different and I’m so full, and I don’t know if I love it. But as I wiggle my butt the slightest bit onto his cock, I gasp.
Oh.
Yes.
That feels…good.
Oh god.
The butt plug didn’t lie.
I’m pretty sure I like this.
When Ledger sinks in the rest of the way, the sound he makes is feral. “Oh fuck, honey. You look so fucking hot taking my dick. Look at you.”
A squeeze of my cheek, a smack of my flesh, then he slides out. Back in. Out. In.
Then he eases out all the way.
Trembling with pleasure, I turn around, so I can sink back onto him with my ass, but in a new position. “Now lie down so I can ride your dick like this,” I say with a wild smile I don’t dare hide.
“Like a good fucking cowgirl,” Ledger says, his voice rough with excitement.
He shifts, lying flat on his back on the bed. With him supine, I kneel and hover over his dick.