Chapters (31)
- About This Book
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Epilogue
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- Also By Brill Harper
She pulls back my covers, and I hear Shane rustling to get out of his bed. My cock is standing at attention. Pleading for attention from her. “Looks like you need me too.”
Shane gets behind her and wraps his arm around her waist, pulling her into him. “We were just talking about your sweet pussy. What it looks like all full of our cocks.”
“This is a bad idea.” The consequences are huge for her. And me. But more for her.
“You love all my bad ideas, bro,” Shane says. “Little bit, why don’t you tongue kiss that big, bad cock of his and remind him why this is the best idea ever.”
She climbs onto the bed on her knees, and Shane turns on a low light. He prefers light when we fuck. He likes to watch. I like to watch. And Penelope is fascinated by everything we do in bed, so she likes to watch too.
She eases over my cock slowly, her wide eyes on mine. I try to keep watching as her soft lips touch the base of my shaft. I want to maintain the eye contact as she watches my face. But the pleasure is too fucking good, and I moan as my eyes slam shut and my head drops to the pillow.
"Are you sure you don’t want to send me back to my room?" she whispers
I could feel that whisper tickling across the skin of my balls. I open my eyes and see her other hand is working Shane’s shaft.
She pulls away to lean over to Shane, her lips sliding down his length to his pubic hair in one damn fluid motion.
She’s gotten so good at this.
"Oh, fuck yes." Shane says. "Take it all. It's all just for you, Penelope. Both of us are hard because of you." Her hand grips me harder when he says that.
"Do you like fucking my mouth?" she asks him when she pulls off.
"You know I do," he tells her. "I could fuck your mouth all night until morning. But, there's another cock you've made all hard too. Can’t forget about our boy Fletch."
Penelope leans over me, sinking all the way to the base of my dick. I feel her tongue work against the bottom of my shaft and something tight presses against my tip.
Her throat. God damn.
She makes three more trips along my saliva-coated dick before she pulls away to give Shane the same treatment. She trades between us a few more times. I watch Shane fuck her mouth when it’s his turn.