Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 72756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Oh my God.
“Stop me if it hurts too much, honey,” he says, then starts putting pressure behind it.
Okay, a lot bigger than his thumb, but there's a lot of lube. After some gentle back and forth I can feel more and more slipping in. They're filling me back and front. I try to relax, swallowing my nervousness as my body stretches to accommodate this new demand.
Crash cradles my chin and makes me look up at him. “You okay?”
I wet my dry lips, then nod, just a little. “Yeah,” I breathe, then gasp as Preacher slides a little deeper.
“Watching both of them take you, fuck… you look so fucking sexy between them.” Devil’s stroking himself while his eyes are on me.
He rocks back and forth, slowly at first, but feeding a little more into me with each stroke. He feels huge, and with Crash in front, even more so, but strange as it feels, all the feelings blend and merge into one amazing slide. I moan, pressing my face into Crash's chest and clinging to him.
“That’s right, baby. You’re doing fucking amazing,” he whispers into my ear as my nails dig into his skin.
And then Preacher stops, his hips flush with my thighs. I've never felt so full in my entire life. Two guys at once, making me feel so tiny and vulnerable between them.
“You’ve got it all, baby. So damned tight.”
I draw a sharp breath as he pulls out, just a little bit, then pushes right back in. “Am I a bad girl, then?”
“The best kind. You ready for more?”
Maybe? “Yes,” I sigh and dig my nails in deeper into Crash's shoulders. This time he does hiss, but his cock flexes inside me so I don’t think he minds.
Preacher moves first, beginning with shallow strokes that make naughty, absolutely filthy sensations spread from where we're connected. I close my eyes and try to will my heart to ease back from the supersonic speed it's hammering my chest. This is so intense, so deep, so absolutely off the wall crazy, and I'm so, so hot.
I thought it couldn't get wilder, but then Crash begins to move too, and I've got the both of them sliding back and forth inside me. They're in perfect sync, one sliding out while the other slides in, and there's just a little bit of relief from having only one of them fully inside, but then they both push in at once, filling me up completely. I whimper from the challenge of it, but every stroke winds me tighter and tighter inside.
Crash's fingers leave my hair, just for Devil to replace him. With a solid grip, he turns my head. “I did promise all three of us at once.”
It's a good thing Crash and Preacher are holding me up. I open my lips to let him in, and then there's cock everywhere. My pussy, my ass and my mouth. It's a good thing there are only three of them.
“Good girl,” he moans as I start to suck, and for once being called that feels like a good thing. I’m their good girl.
They work like a well-oiled machine, filling me in every possible direction. And as they do, they growl dirty words of encouragement, telling me how good I'm doing, how good I make them feel, how sexy I look between them, and how they would fuck me forever if they could. Their words warm me almost as much as their hard cocks.
Everything is sex.
I squirm between my men, moving against them as they rock me between them. Salty precum coats my tongue while Preacher and Crash find a faster and faster rhythm, driving into me hard now that I've adjusted to both of them in me. If you asked me an hour ago if this was even possible, I would've laughed and said no, but now I'm just enjoying the ride as my stomach flutters and my slick pussy grows hotter and hotter.
The tingling starts in my toes, spreading up through my calves and thighs. And when it gets to my pussy, it flares like a fiery blossom, bursting everywhere at once, squeezing around my galloping heart and tickling my fingertips. My sharp breaths turn into ragged gasps, as I'm driven closer and closer to the edge with every thrust, every touch, every tug.
My climax hits as all three of them bottom out at once, Preacher in my ass, Crash in my pussy and Devil pushing at the entrance to my throat until it’s hard to breathe. I let out what air I have in a groan and clutch onto Crash like I'm afraid to fall off while my body goes tight between my men. All my muscles seize tight, making Preacher and Crash feel even bigger than they already are, and then I'm gone.
Checked out.
Ascended.
Every time they've taken me to the peak of pleasure, they find a new way to make it even stronger, wilder, harder. They're going to kill me, but what a way to go.