Page 24 of My Ex-Fiance's Best Men
“Damn, baby, you’re always so wet and ready when I touch you,” August growls against my lips.
The tension builds into a ball at the center of my being. Pressure aching, begging for release.
“It’s your fault,” I manage as his fingers probe my entrance, preparing me, testing me, taking me to another level altogether. “Oh, just like that!” I gasp when he presses the palm of his hand against my clit. “Right there.”
“You like that?”
“Oh, yes.”
His ragged breath trickles into my ear, followed by kisses along my jawline while Dominic and Theo keep priming me for more. I wrap my fingers around their massive, hard cocks, stroking slowly as the pressure continues to build.
“I want to feel you come all over me,” August says and spears me with his full length. I stiffen, my legs quick to wrap around his waist, adjusting to his girth while his thumb resumes its circles around my clit.
“Fuck!” I hiss as he starts to move. The first thrust sends a shockwave through my body. He gently pushes me back so I’m lying down on the black, sleek stone.
“I want to taste you both,” I tell Dominic and Theo. They’re happy to oblige as they kneel on either side of me. I take each of them in my mouth, one glorious inch at a time.
“Don’t stop,” Theo says. I relax my throat so he can easily glide in and out.
I suck him hard, tasting the precum on my tongue while August’s next thrust damn near splits me in half.
When Dominic takes over, I’m compelled to let all of him in, while August continues to thrust. I come hard as he starts pounding into me in a nonstop cadence.
I’m stretched and filled to the brim. I tighten my stroke on Theo’s throbbing cock as I suckle Dominic into a wild frenzy.
“I could get used to this,” August growls as he fucks me harder, deeper.
The sound of skin slapping skin echoes through the woods around us, competing with the music of flowing water and chirping birds. He moves faster, pumping me full as I clench my pussy around his twitching cock, feeling every inch of him inside me.
As Dominic caresses my face, I look up at him. The single moment of eye contact triggers a chain reaction. He holds my head steady while I stroke Theo’s cock faster, feeling him getting closer to his own edge as I get drunk on his groans of raw pleasure.
“Yes, Phoebe!” August roars and unleashes his full force, ramming into me as Dominic tightens his grip on my head, stiff and breathless.
I feel the hot stream against my tongue and drink every drop, addicted to the look on his face, his hooded eyes glimmering with adoration while his twin brother spills his seed inside me.
It’s poetic. It’s vulgar. It’s decadent.
And I need more.
“My turn,” Theo says, reading my mind as Dominic pulls out and he takes over.
I open my mouth and take Theo in, my screams of pleasure muffled by his delicious, thick cock. I raise my hips to meet each of August’s last thrusts, my pussy clenched so tightly as I’m determined to squeeze every drop out of this man.
“You’re so damn perfect,” Theo whispers.
Soon I feel the hot spurt as it shoots down my throat, as I taste him, as I devour him. His release is explosive, marvelous.
This is everything I’ve ever dreamed of.
My darkest, most sinful fantasies have come alive in the heart of this quiet rain forest. My pussy clenches again as August slowly pulls back. Instantly, I miss him.
“It’s amazing,” I say a few minutes later as we all rest on the obsidian stone, the stream lapping beneath us.
“The forest?” August asks.
“Well, that, too,” I laugh. “But this… this right here… it’s… is it always like this?”
“No,” Dominic quickly replies, his hand cupping my breast with a sense of possession. “It was never like this before.”
