Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 79938 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79938 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Theo drank in the sight of them. She was so tiny next to Galen, a breakable thing to be protected at all costs compared to the modern-day warrior who would go to battle for Theo in a heartbeat. Her pale unmarked body almost perfectly complimented the scars on Galen’s darker skin. Beauty and the Beast.
And they were his.
“Give her a kiss, Galen. I’d say she’s earned it.”
Galen leaned down and claimed her mouth. She whimpered and tried to turn toward him, but he easily held her flat on her back with his hand over her stomach. Giving Theo a view.
Watching wasn’t usually Theo’s preference—he liked to be right in the middle of things—but they created such a captivating sight that he was content to crawl onto the bed and sit just out of reach near their feet.
The punishment had thrown Meg off. It was the only explanation for her taking a full minute to realize she didn’t want to lay passively and take whatever Galen gave her. His princess wasn’t the passive type, which was why he enjoyed fucking with her so much. She reached down and fisted her small hand around Galen’s cock, the sight sending all of Theo’s blood rushing south.
Galen was having none of it, of course. He liked things the way he wanted them and to hell with anyone else. He grabbed her wrist and pinned both arms over her head, barely breaking the kiss before he took her mouth again. If left to his own devices, he’d tease her until she lost the ability to do more than beg.
Another night.
Theo moved, shifting to settle near their hips. He parted Meg’s legs, guiding one over Galen’s thighs and the other over Theo’s shoulder. She tried to break the kiss, but Galen used his free hand to cup her jaw, keeping her mouth on his. Good boy.
Theo ran his thumbs down either side of her, parting her folds. Her pussy glistened with desire and he could no more deny himself a taste than he could deny his next breath. He licked her slowly, taking his time and enjoying the way her hips jerked beneath his grip. She was so wound up, if he didn’t let her come soon, she might shatter. Galen had teased her too long, and they were bordering on cruel.
He loved it.
Theo sucked on her clit, working her with lips and tongue as he pushed two fingers into her. He kept his pace consistent, driving her breath by breath to the edge. Her thighs went tense and clamped around his head and then her fingers were in his hair, holding him to her. As if he wanted to be anywhere else. Theo loosened his grip on her hips, letting her ride his face as she took her pleasure. Her pussy clamped around his fingers as she came, and Theo looked up her body to watch Galen eat her cries.
Beautiful.
He kept fucking her with his fingers as he brought her down. One orgasm was nowhere near enough after how long they’d teased her, but he had other plans for the next. Theo lifted his head and withdrew his fingers to trace down the seam of her body to her ass and press against her lightly. As expected, she froze. “Tell me something, princess.”
Galen released her mouth and moved down her body to cup her breasts. She stared at Theo with wild hazel eyes. “What?”
He pressed against her again, more firmly this time. “You said you wanted both of us.”
“Yes.” She dug her heels into the mattress, though whether it was because of Galen’s mouth on her breasts or Theo’s finger pressed against her ass was anyone’s guess. Meg seemed to realize she was on the verge of struggling and took a slow breath that morphed into a moan when Galen set his teeth against the underside of her breast. “I can’t think when you do that.”
“Good,” Galen murmured.
“Galen.” Theo put enough steel in his tone that his friend growled and moved back a little. They couldn’t afford to push her too hard, and muddling her ability to say yes was out of the question. No one would wake up tomorrow with regrets. He’d make damn sure of it. Theo waited for Meg to meet his gaze again, keeping up the steady pressure against her without actually penetrating. “Is this what you want?”
She propped herself up on her elbows. “I… Yes. I want both of you. I just…” Trepidation flared in her hazel eyes. “This is new territory for me.”
A virgin ass.
His cock jumped at the thought, even as Theo called himself a Neanderthal for giving a fuck if someone else had been there before. He glanced at Galen, and he didn’t need to hear his friend’s words to know his thoughts. Careful. This would require handling to ensure everyone had an equally good time. “You’ll have what you want, princess.” He nodded at Galen and moved back to grab the lube from the nightstand.