Chapters (103)
- Also by Grace McGinty
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- NOVA
- Chapter Two
- NOVA
- Chapter Three
- RIVER
- Chapter Four
- NOVA
- Chapter Five
- DEVAN
- Chapter Six
- NOVA
- Chapter Seven
- RIGBY
- Chapter Eight
- NOVA
- Chapter Nine
- RIVER
- Chapter Ten
- NOVA
- Chapter Eleven
- DEVAN
- Chapter Twelve
- NOVA
- Chapter Thirteen
- RIGBY
- Chapter Fourteen
- NOVA
- Chapter Fifteen
- RIVER
- Chapter Sixteen
- NOVA
- Chapter Seventeen
- DEVAN
- Chapter Eighteen
- NOVA
- Chapter Nineteen
- RIGBY
- Chapter Twenty
- RIVER
- Chapter Twenty-One
- NOVA
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- DEVAN
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- NOVA
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- DEVAN
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- NOVA
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- RIGBY
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- NOVA
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- RIGBY
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- RIVER
- Chapter Thirty
- NOVA
- Chapter Thirty-One
- RIVER
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- NOVA
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- DEVAN
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- NOVA
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- RIGBY
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- RIVER
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- NOVA
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- DEVAN
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- NOVA
- Chapter Forty
- RIGBY
- Chapter Forty-One
- NOVA
- Chapter Forty-Two
- RIVER
- Chapter Forty-Three
- NOVA
- Chapter Forty-Four
- DEVAN
- Chapter Forty-Five
- NOVA
- Chapter Forty-Six
- RIVER
- Epilogue
- NOVA
- EIGHT MONTHS LATER
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Full Page Image
- Eight Seconds To Fly
- PROLOGUE
- THREE YEARS LATER
We got a rideshare back to my apartment, the guys not arguing about coming back to my place instead of going home, where Rigby’s parents were watching Huey. Lorraine and Larry might like me, but that didn’t mean they’d approve of what was about to happen.
We stumbled out of the car and into my apartment. River grabbed my keys, as Devan grabbed me, pushing me against the wall beside my door. He kissed me hard, his hands snaking up the backs of my thighs to my ass, his groan reverberating in my mouth when he realized I wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“Fuck…” he breathed, lifting one of my thighs until his fingers could brush my exposed pussy. I sucked in a gasp, and he groaned again. “Open the damn door, Cooper. I’m overdue to be inside our girl.”
Our girl. I wasn’t sure I’d ever get used to that.
River pushed the door open, and Devan picked me up, stepping me into the tiny apartment. I’d never been more glad that I’d moved the bed into the living room. Half a dozen long strides later, and Devan was dropping me to my feet so he could unzip the tight bodice of my dress. He stripped me out of my lingerie, until I was naked before him.
“Rigby? A little birdy told me that you liked to please our girl. Get on the fucking bed so she can ride your face.”
Already naked, Rigby raised an eyebrow, but he flopped down onto the bed, his grin wide and deliriously happy. He made grabby hands, and I squealed as River lifted me up and slid me down over Rigby’s face.
“Ride him, baby. Show him how much you’ve missed his tongue between your thighs,” Devan whispered in my ear, and I was helpless to resist. Rigby’s hands were on my hips, dragging me over his face, his tongue plunging inside me as his nose hit my clit.
Holy shit.
I murmured things that probably made no sense, telling him how I missed him, how no one tongue-fucked me like he did. The whole time, Devan and River stood beside me, also naked, stroking their already hard cocks.
I orgasmed hard, coming over Rigby’s face, but he didn’t stop, lapping up my release and flicking his tongue over my sensitive clit. Finally, someone took pity on his need to breathe, and I was lifted back onto the bed.