Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
I feel one hand—I don’t know whose—sliding down my stomach, fingertips brushing over my naked skin, and then that hand presses down on the wetness between my thighs. I gasp as two fingers press on my pussy, my insides burning up.
“Oh God,” I moan again, arching my back as desire takes over me. Drake takes his mouth out from my breast and looks into my eyes, lust flickering there, and I realize that it’s his hand on my pussy. “Your mouth… I want it on me,” I whisper, and his only response is a wide grin.
He starts kissing my body in a downward line, his lips sliding down to my stomach and only stopping when they meet my thong. Moving seductively, he bites on the fabric and pulls on it, taking it off me with his teeth. I exhale sharply as I feel the cool air of the room lapping at my now naked pussy, and Drake throws my thong to the side, his eyes focused on my wetness.
“I want it,” I repeat with a whisper, and Drake lays his lips above my left knee. He lays gentle kisses on my leg, each one of them closing in on my inner thigh. I spread my legs by instinct and he positions himself right between them, his tongue now caressing my groin.
Sloane keeps on sucking and licking my breasts, his hunger an untamable one. But I want to direct that hunger somewhere else; I reach for him with one hand, flattening it against his crotch, and squeeze his hard cock.
“From you… I want this,” I tell him, looking into his eyes as I give him one hard squeeze. I go for him with both my hands, unbuckling his belt in a hurry, and then I pull his zipper down with a frantic movement. His cock pushes against his boxer briefs, and a shiver goes up my spine as I feel it touching my knuckles.
“It wants you too,” Sloane whispers with a grin, letting go of my breasts and pushing his pants down his legs. He takes them off and then kneels by my side, now wearing only his tight boxer briefs.
I raise my hips from the mattress, trying to force Drake to place his mouth on my pussy, but he just lays one forearm across my waist and pins me down. He keeps on using his tongue to torture me, licking the sensitive skin around my pussy but never actually going for it.
Struggling against his hold, I try once more to lift my hips from the bed, and that’s when he presses down on my clit with the tip of his tongue. I let out one sudden moan and, reacting by pure instinct, I crane my neck and press my mouth against the bulging shape under Sloane’s boxer briefs. He groans as my mouth makes contact, and his hands dart straight to my head, his long fingers running through my hair.
With a groan, and using his free hand, he pushes his boxers down to his knees; his cock springs free at once and slaps me across the cheek, it's throbbing warmness turning my insides into mush.
“Give it to me,” I tell him, and he obeys immediately, grabbing his cock and angling it down, its tip hovering over my lips. I use my tongue to circle the tip of his cock, closing my eyes as I feel its raw salty flavor spreading from my mouth and into my brain, making me go completely delirious.
I crane my neck even more and, opening my mouth as wide as I can, I wrap my lips around his cock. I push my mouth down the length of his shaft until I can’t go any further, its tip pressed hard against the back of my throat.
“Fuck,” Sloane groans, grabbing at my hair and making me hold my position. “That feels so fucking good,” he whispers.
At the same time, Drake also decides to go all the way with his mouth; opening it wide, he presses it against my drenches folds and sucks them in, running his tongue up and down the length of my pussy. I rock my hips back and forth, rubbing my pussy against his mouth and smearing my fluids all over his face, but that just makes him lick me harder.
Slowly, Sloane slides his cock out of my mouth, but he only does it so that he can thrust, which he does right away, his shaft once more rolling over my tongue until it’s filling me up completely. He starts to thrust in absolute abandonment, moving his hips fast, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth at a furious pace.
Drake’s tongue somehow matches the rhythm of Sloane’s cock, and he uses it to drive me completely insane. I reach for him with one hand and, placing it on top of his head, I push him down against my pussy; with my other hand, I go for Sloane’s balls and cup them, feeling their heavy warmness against my fingers.