Total pages in book: 173
Estimated words: 174632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 873(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 174632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 873(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
Blimey. All of his work to get her to destress was gone.
“What about the landlord?” she asked.
“We’ve taken care of that,” Ian told her. “Just like we’ll take care of Indie and William. You don’t need to worry.”
She let out a deep sigh. “Thank you. I don’t know what I’d do without you guys.”
“You won’t ever have to find out,” Jack told her.
“Would you all stay in here with me tonight? Please? I know it won’t be very comfortable. But I need all of you.”
“Of course we will,” Jameson told her. “Whatever you need, precious girl.”
Maggie woke first. She was surrounded by men. Ian was in front of her, Jack behind her. While Jameson was next to him.
It was a squash, but she loved it.
If only she could feel this carefree and loved all the time. Instead, concerns started to fill her head.
“I can hear you worrying. Go back to sleep,” Jack whispered.
“I can’t.” She wriggled, feeling Jack’s hard cock pressing up against her ass.
He grunted. “You keep doing that and you’re going to have to do something about it.”
“Can I?” she asked.
“Fuck, baby. Yes.” As soon as he managed to roll onto his back, she rearranged herself and she started kissing her way down his bare chest. He was firm with muscle. Not quite as wide as Ian was.
Ian was her big bear.
But just as sexy.
Maggie slid her hand under Jack’s boxers and she started pumping his cock. A low moan escaped him. But she wanted more. So she pushed back the covers and drew his boxers down, revealing his thick, long dick.
Oh, yes, please.
She licked around the head of his dick.
“Fuck, this is definitely the sort of wake-up I like.”
She glanced back at Ian with a grin as he ran his hand over her ass, which was right next to his face.
“Gonna need to start preparing this ass,” he said as he sat up and drew her pajama pants down, stripping them off. “No knickers?”
“Jameson dressed me. He didn’t put any on me.”
“You don’t need knickers,” Jameson said from where he lay down the bottom of the bed. “And I’ve ordered some training plugs for her.”
“Fuck, yes,” Jack said.
Ian ran his finger down between her ass cheeks.
“Um, maybe I’ll just go.” Jameson went to get off the bed.
She raised her head off Jack’s cock with a noise of complaint.
“Are you still with us, man?” Jack asked.
“Yes.” Jameson ran his gaze over them.
“Then fucking get over here and play with our girl’s tits,” Jack commanded.
She rolled her eyes at Jack, but Ian chose that moment to draw her pussy down to his mouth. She hadn’t even noticed him moving onto his back.
A low moan escaped her.
Jameson came around beside her, sliding his head underneath her torso so he could suck on her nipples. And they expected her to be able to concentrate on sucking Jack off?
“Get back to work, baby girl,” Jack told her. “You don’t get to come until I do.”
What sort of awful rule was that?
It was mean, that’s what it was.
She let her lower lip drop out.
Jack groaned. “That fucking pout.”
Jameson pinched her nipple and she yelped before putting her lip away. Okay, no pouting.
She took Jack back into her mouth, trying her best to ignore what they were doing to her body. Jack guided her movements with his hand on the back of her neck.
And each time she felt like she was getting close to the edge of coming, Ian drew back from her pussy.
Finally, Jack let out a low groan and came inside her mouth.
Yes! Now, she finally got to come.
But Ian shifted out from underneath her. “Time for you to suck me off, Little girl, while Jameson tastes that sweet pussy.”
They shifted her around so she was on her back with a pillow under her head. Then Ian kneeled over her, feeding her his dick while Jameson lay between her legs, eating her pussy.
God. It was too much. Jameson ate her like he was a starving man. He used his tongue, his lips, even his teeth just lightly. And it lit her on fire.
Jack lay next to her, sucking on her nipples. In this position, she had very little control.
And she fucking loved it.
It wasn’t long until she was shaking from her release right before Ian came inside her mouth. Panting, Ian climbed off her and turned her face so he could kiss her sweetly.
Then he and Jack disappeared, which confused her.
“They’re giving us some privacy for this first time,” Jameson told her. “Are you ready for me?”
“We’re moving beyond kissing?” she asked hopefully.
He grinned. “Yeah, we’re well beyond kissing.”
“But can we still try that kneeling thing again one day, but this time with my mouth around your dick.”
“We will definitely be doing that one day,” he told her as he stood off the bed and stripped.