Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 90075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
I blinked through the haze.
I struggled against the tide yanking me down into the endless tingling dark.
“That’s it. Come back to us.” Hunter’s handsome face appeared in my vision just as he kissed me.
It wasn’t just any kiss.
It was everything.
It started off sweet, testing me, teasing me back into sanity.
His tongue stroked my bottom lip before dipping inside. He taunted me just enough to make me react. I kissed him back, swept into a different dance. A dance that complemented the one that Nick fucked me with.
But then, it turned sharp.
Nasty.
Bitter.
Hunter bit me.
He drew blood.
And the lacerating, ricocheting pain was the match to all the drugging, drunken pleasure curdling in my veins.
I ignited.
“That’s it.” He grimaced, running his hands down my waist, holding me splayed on top of him. My blood painted his lip as his eyes shot black. “Let him fuck you, little witch. Let him make you come.”
Looking past me, he nodded. “She’s ready.”
Nick planted his fists on either side of Hunter’s head. He folded over me, pressing me beneath him, sandwiching me on top of another man as his cock drove deep, deep inside me. “Come, Ella. Now.”
I cried out as Hunter thrust up at the same time Nick thrust deep.
Two cocks.
Two men.
Two ecstasies.
Nicholas hit my G-spot.
Hunter stroked his shaft along my clit.
It wasn’t Nick who snapped this time, but me.
I broke.
I shattered.
I screamed as Nick lost all control and fucked me like he was a demon straight from hell. The devil himself determined to baptise me with sin, burning me alive, flaying me into pieces, smashing me into shards.
“Oh God. Oh God!” I balled my roped hands above Hunter’s head. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t do a damn thing to get away from such agonising possession.
“Harder,” Hunter snarled. “Give it to her harder.” His cock lurched against my clit, wetness smearing between us from his arousal. “Do it. Do it now.”
Nick lost it.
He gave me every shred of his madness and I ruptured.
I absolutely, irrevocably shattered.
My orgasm didn’t just centre in my core, it denotated outward to my teeth, my eyes, my fingertips. It tore through my heart, set fire to my mind, and smashed apart every single bone.
I screamed.
Loudly.
I jerked and tremored as Hunter kept rubbing his cock on my clit, and Nick took every quake of my release for his own.
“Ah fuck. Ah fuck. Ah fuck,” Nick roared in my ear, plastering his full weight over me, driving into me with savage desperation.
“Bloody hell,” Hunter growled, rocking upward, keeping me trapped between their brutality.
We were animals.
Nothing more than a writhing pile of beasts.
The debasement.
The freedom.
The utter abandonment of rules and shame only made me come harder.
Nick bellowed and spilled inside me. His climax only added to mine, driving me higher, higher, hurting me, killing me, freeing me.
Fear came on the coattails of euphoria.
Fear that I wouldn’t survive the pleasure-pain.
Fear that I wouldn’t have a heart left to beat.
“Let it crash over you,” Hunter grunted, his hands on my hips, his fingernails digging into my oversensitive skin. “I’ve got you. We’ve got you.”
Nick spurted inside me, again and again, setting off another detonation.
I didn’t know if this was the same climax or another. I lost all sensation in my extremities. My throat went hoarse as I screamed again, succumbing to the mind-lacerating rapture.
With another roar, Nick collapsed on top of me, his breath gusting in my ear, his body weight crushing me against Hunter.
I wanted that satedness.
I wanted to sink into soft, wonderful silence, but my body wasn’t finished.
It wanted more.
Needed more.
My release flickered with pain, taunting me, making me mewl and moan and writhe over Hunter, desperate to finish, beyond sane to free myself from such toe-curling, teeth-tingling pleasure.
“She’s not done,” Hunter barked. “Get out of her.” He pushed Nick’s shoulders hard. “Withdraw unless you want her to suffer.”
Nick groaned as he raised onto his hands, twitching behind me. “She’s still clenching around me. She’s still coming.”
“And you’re not. That’s the problem. She needs to finish. You can’t leave her in that state.” Hunter bared his teeth, looking every bit a demon as Nick. “Get out of her if you care about her.”
I couldn’t catch a breath as my body spindled and tightened. My clit throbbed. My bones ached. Tears poured down my cheeks as frustration blended with need. “Please. God, please...please make it stop.”
“I’ll make it stop.” Hunter kissed my cheek. “I’ll make the pain go away.” Glowering at Nick, he hissed, “Get your fucking cock out of her. Right now.”
With a gasp and a wince, Nick obeyed. Withdrawing, he flopped onto his side, landing beside Hunter and me.
He caught my eyes.
I froze in his stare.
In the endless affection there.
The awe.
The wonder.
The dread.
And then, my mouth dropped wide as Hunter grabbed my hips, shifted me upward, and plunged his huge, hard cock inside me.
Oh God.