Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 106090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
I shift against the couch, my body craving more contact. They’re both naked, but I want more.
I reach out to pull Liam back in for a kiss while my other hand trails down Knox’s chest, fingers mapping the hard muscle there. His skin is warm, slightly damp with sweat, and I love the way he shudders under my touch.
Liam breaks the kiss to trail his lips down my neck, across my collarbone, and lower still, until his mouth finds the swell of my breast. He teases the sensitive peak with his tongue, and I actually whimper—Knox mirrors him on the other side, their mouths working in tandem, and holy shit. My hands fist in their hair, holding them there, urging them on as I arch my back off the couch.
I’m drowning in it, a symphony of lips and tongues and hands that leaves me breathless. Knox’s fingers dip lower, tracing patterns on my inner thigh before reaching where I ache for him most. He strokes me gently at first, then with more purpose, building something I can feel in my fucking teeth. Liam’s hand joins in, exploring my curves, pinching and caressing in ways that make me moan louder, my hips bucking instinctively.
“I like seeing you boys share,” I manage.
“We’re just getting started,” Liam says as his fingers hook under the waistband of my shorts, tugging them down slowly, inch by inch, exposing more of me to them.
Knox’s eyes darken with approval, his strokes growing bolder, more insistent, as he watches Liam undress me. I gasp at the cool air on my heated skin, but it’s quickly replaced by the warmth of their bodies pressing closer.
Once my shorts are gone, tossed aside with my panties, I’m fully exposed to them, vulnerable yet empowered by the way their eyes take me in. Liam’s mouth returns to my breast, sucking gently while his hand slides between my legs, joining Knox’s in a rhythm that has me losing my mind. Their fingers work together to tease my clit, circling and pressing in perfect harmony, building the pressure inside me until I’m panting, my nails digging into their shoulders.
Oh my god, is this really happening? Is this—
All thought disappears as their fingers push deeper, Knox’s thick digits sliding inside me while Liam’s thumb circles my clit.
I moan their names, the sounds blending into a desperate plea, my hips rocking to meet their rhythm. The couch creaks beneath us, but I barely notice, too far gone to care.
Liam lifts his head from my breast, his lips glistening as he captures my mouth again, swallowing my cries. His free hand cups my face, thumb brushing my cheek in a surprisingly tender contrast to the intensity below. Knox groans against my skin, his mouth moving to my earlobe, nipping it lightly before whispering, “You’re so wet for us, Hailey. Let go.”
I do, surrendering completely as my orgasm tears through me. My muscles clench around Knox’s fingers, and I’m gone, crying out as the pleasure wrecks me. They don’t stop, drawing it out, prolonging it until I’m trembling, boneless against the cushions.
As the aftershocks fade, I open my eyes to find them both watching me, satisfaction mixing with something hungrier on their faces.
“Kiss,” I command on a pant. I want to see them kiss inches from me. For me.
Liam leans in first, his breath still ragged from our shared heat, and Knox meets him halfway, their faces inches from mine. I watch, mesmerized, as their lips brush tentatively at first, then crash together with an intensity that makes my spent body clench. It’s beautiful—Liam’s playful energy yielding to Knox’s dominance, their mouths moving in a fierce, open-mouthed kiss that echoes the hunger they’ve just unleashed on me. I can feel the vibration of their low groans against my skin, so close that their stubbled cheeks graze my nose, my lips, pulling me into the moment like I’m part of it.
My hands slide up their necks, fingers weaving into their hair to hold them there, guiding the kiss as if it’s my own creation. Knox’s tongue claims Liam’s, and Liam responds with a soft moan that sends renewed heat through me. They’re doing this for me, because I asked, and the power of that is a rush all its own. I lean in closer, my lips brushing the corner where their mouths meet, tasting the salt of their skin mingled together. The kiss intensifies, their breaths mingling with mine as I dart my tongue out to join them, turning it into a messy, shared tangle of lips and heat.
“I want to watch you two fuck.”
Liam hesitates for a split second, his eyes flicking to Knox, but there’s a spark of intrigue there, mixed with the lingering heat from our kiss. Knox doesn’t waver; his gaze locks on to Liam’s, and he nods like this is just another layer of the game we’ve all plunged into.