Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 112892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 452(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 452(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Diego leaned forward again, deliberately pressing his bulge against my slit, and I moaned, running my fingers through Aaron and Cody’s hair—and holding them exactly where I needed them.
Cody still had an arm slung around my leg, and it felt a little like being held down, with Diego between my legs, and Aaron and Cody using their mouths on my breasts.
“Grab her other leg,” Diego said to Aaron.
Without letting go of the nipple he held delicately between his teeth, Aaron grasped my thigh. His hands were warm and strong.
Cody raised his head and caught my eye. A decidedly evil glint came into his.
“Spread her legs wider,” he said to Aaron. “She likes that.”
My face flushed and my heart rate spiked as they both did that.
There were so many sensations that I just couldn’t think. My hips were rolling, and I was whimpering, and god, I wanted so badly to feel something—or someone—press against me without the layers of fabric between us.
Diego pulled back, his warm bulge no longer pressing against me, and I groaned in disappointment. But then his finger was there, running up and down my slit, pushing my damp panties into it. I ground against his finger, my eyes flying open, meeting his dark ones.
“My turn to taste you?” he asked, and I bit my lip but nodded. He didn’t mean my breasts.
Diego shifted positions, and then cool air glided over my heated skin as he pulled my panties aside.
Oh my god, his head was between my legs, and when his long fingers spread me open, I forgot how to breathe.
He made me wait, my hips rolling in little circles. My whimpered moans filled the room, and then finally, finally he licked from the bottom of my slit to the top. It made me almost jolt off the bed.
For some reason, my reaction made Cody renew his efforts, sucking my hard nipple into his mouth, then swirling his tongue around it and teasing the tip.
He still held my leg tightly, and whereas Diego had presented my breasts to them, now Aaron and Cody were holding me open for Diego. They were good at this. And really good at giving pleasure.
Aaron replaced his mouth with his fingers, and he watched my face as I reacted to Diego’s mouth on me. My breathing grew ragged even before his tongue found my clit.
“Oh my god,” I panted.
“Too much?” Aaron asked.
“Yes,” I said instantly, and Diego stilled. “But don’t stop.”
With a dark chuckle, his fingers circled my entrance, and his tongue returned to my clit. My moans echoed around the room.
Aaron and Cody took that as a cue to work my nipples harder, pinching them, which was a little difficult since I was thrashing all over the bed. Or at least as much as I could with three powerful male bodies holding me down. And that right there was enough to fuel my fantasies for weeks, if not longer.
Then there were two fingers at my entrance, and I cried out when Diego pushed inside. He was still using his mouth on my clit, and I was reminded that he had a very talented tongue capable of speaking two languages and making me gasp for air.
He worked my clit harder, and my legs trembled, trapped in Aaron and Cody’s strong arms. Diego flicked his tongue across my clit relentlessly, and the pressure building inside me peaked. I cried out, my body freezing, my muscles tense.
My back arched as the intense waves hit, and my cries filled the room again and again. Diego’s finger curled deep inside me, and my groans cut off as I tried to remember how to breathe. My mouth opened in a silent scream as the sensations overwhelmed me. The tongue on my clit. The fingers inside me and on my nipples. The three of them did everything they could to prolong my pleasure.
Finally, the tension in my muscles eased, and I collapsed against the bed, my head going back from side to side as if trying to deny how hard I’d come—but I couldn’t.
The men backed off—except for Diego’s fingers, trapped deep inside me, where I’d clamped down on him. It felt so good, but also like a preview. There was something else I wanted to feel there very soon.
But not right now.
In a daze, I blinked, looking around me. Aaron had a self-satisfied smirk on his face as he watched aftershocks shoot through me.
Cody’s expression was more tender. He brushed the hair away from my forehead and gave me a gentle kiss—not a very long one, since I was still trying to get enough air back into my lungs. And Diego… I didn’t know what to make of him.
He had proven time and time again that he could be a wild man. But he could also be a responsible, caring one. Both sides were appealing, but I was very glad that tonight, he’d set aside his RA role, as Aaron had requested.