Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 94834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 474(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 474(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Oh my.
Dalton’s hand falls to my waist as Sawyer saunters toward me like some kind of predator, an electrifying thrill shooting through me. He steps into me and takes the tray out of my hands as my tongue rolls over my bottom lip. He puts it down and kicks it aside, giving us the space we need, and as he moves back into me, I can’t help but slip my hand up the front of Sawyer’s shirt, feeling the tight ridges of his abs.
I don’t say a word, my heart racing as the anticipation builds between us, and every moment of silence makes it harder to breathe.
Dalton’s hand slips down the back of my hip and pushes inside my sweatpants as he kicks my legs apart. I feel his warm fingers against my ass before he takes them lower, slipping between my legs and cupping my pussy. He gives it a firm squeeze and damn it, I know he feels just how wet I am. He doesn’t hesitate, pushing two thick fingers deep inside me, and I gasp as I watch Sawyer slowly pull his shirt over his head, his stare becoming hooded as he watches his friend pleasure me.
I grind down against Dalton’s hand, needing so much more as Sawyer motions to my shirt. “Take it off,” he says in that chilling, demanding tone that has me ready to drop to my knees. “Let me see you.”
Gripping the fabric at each hip, I draw it up my body, feeling Sawyer’s razor-sharp stare as he takes in every inch of exposed skin. I toss it aside, unable to look away from those haunting green eyes before hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my sweatpants. I take my time pushing them down, each movement allowing Dalton’s fingers to dive deeper.
Dalton pulls his fingers back and trails them to my ass, slowly spreading my arousal, and I push back against him as I watch Sawyer reach into his pants and free that deliciously thick cock. He slowly strokes it, watching me as though he knows exactly how this is going to go.
The hunger in his eyes is addictive, and the very thought of being the one who gets to satiate that need is like the best kind of high.
Dalton’s other hand weaves into the back of my hair, gripping it firmly and tipping my head back as his lips brush across my neck. His fingers push into my ass and I groan, my pussy clenching with need. “This is gonna be fast, Firefly,” he warns. “Have you ever had someone fuck this tight ass?”
I nod, my whole body jolting as Sawyer reaches between my legs, his fingers brushing across my sensitive clit. “I have,” I say with a breathy gasp, Sawyer’s fingers like magic against my body as they push into my cunt, his thumb pressing against my clit. “But no one as big as you.”
A low growl of approval sounds through the elevator, and I reach for Sawyer, curling my hand around his cock as they both fuck me with their fingers, preparing me to take them both.
Nervousness flutters through my chest as Sawyer steps closer into me. “Are you fucking ready for this?” he questions.
My eyes roll as his thumb continues to circle my clit and I tighten my grip on his cock, the tension like nothing I’ve ever felt. “The question is,” I pant, wishing he’d hurry up and rail me, “are you?”
A wicked grin kicks up the corner of Sawyer’s lips, and without hesitation, he reaches down to grab my ass before hauling me up against his body. I hook my arms around his neck, holding myself up as he quickly adjusts me, slipping his strong arms beneath my knees and giving him all the control to bounce me on his cock.
I’m completely spread apart, at both of their mercy, and I can practically feel myself dripping as my desperation reaches new levels. Sawyer lines himself up with my entrance and brings me down, his tip pushing into me and slowly stretching me wider the deeper he goes.
A satisfied moan pulls from my chest as he raises me back up. “Oh God,” I mutter, this position making me see stars.
Dalton moves in closer, his chest right up against my back as he reaches down, making sure I’m ready for him. He takes my waist as I release one of my arms from Sawyer’s neck and twist to hook it around Dalton’s, holding myself up on them both.
Sawyer holds me still, locking me against his strong body as I feel Dalton at my ass, the cold piercing like a promise of just how good this is going to be. He pushes inside of me and the pressure intensifies, but he takes it slow, knowing damn well a guy like him needs to be careful.