Wicked Garden

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Authors: Lorelei James
Tags: Fiction, Erótica, Romance, Contemporary
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her mouth, past her teeth, over her tongue until the tip poked the back of her throat. When her lips tightened around his considerable girth and she swallowed, Jon groaned.
    “Gonna fuck this sassy mouth.” He pulled out and pushed back in, each stroke more insistent. “Suck harder. Like that.”
    When Billy dragged his tongue from her hole to her clit, she arched up, moaning around Jon’s rigid cock.
    “Jesus. You’re so fucking wet I feel like I’m bathing in you.” Billy burrowed his tongue into her slick channel, licking the juices from the inside out. She bumped her hips higher, desperate for contact on her clit, but he allowed her no control. He held her hips down and fucked her pussy with his tongue.
    The pace of Jon’s rigid cock slamming into her mouth increased. He shoved one last time, staying balls deep as his cock twitched and jerked on her tongue.
    Thick, warm ejaculate coated her throat and she swallowed repeatedly even as his hips continued to pump into her face.
    Jon stilled and glanced down; his blue eyes glittered triumphantly. With his cock still buried in her mouth, he tenderly stroked her cheek with his knuckles. “Eden. You’re beautiful. Honest to God beautiful from the inside out. Don’t ever forget that. Don’t ever let anyone make you feel less than you are.” He pushed off the headboard and slipped from between her lips.
    But Eden didn’t have time to bask in Jon’s compliments. Billy zigzagged the flickering end of his tongue up her labia and demanded, “Fly apart for me.”
    Then he suctioned his mouth to her clit and tongued her relentlessly, imprisoning her hips as she bucked and thrashed. The rush of blood to the sensitive nub wasn’t a slow, sweet throbbing, but a tidal wave of epic proportions. One second she was floating toward heaven, the next she was sobbing Billy’s name in the maelstrom of pure sensation.
    After she’d descended back to earth from the sexual high, Billy untied her hands. She couldn’t help but notice his cock was still hard as a club. How’d that happen? Jon had gotten off. She’d gotten off. But Billy hadn’t.
    Billy’s heavy-lidded gaze locked to hers as he gently rubbed the red marks on her wrists. “My turn. On your knees on the floor. Now.”
    She scooted off the bed, parking herself between Billy’s outstretched legs. It didn’t matter she’d just finished blowing Jon; she ached to wring the same explosion from Billy. To experience that rush of erotic power when he gripped her head, thrust deep and detonated his male essence in her mouth. To see his sated expression and feel smug she’d taken him there.
    Eden bent forward and licked the thick vein pulsing up the center of Billy’s cock and suckled his purple cockhead.
    “That feels good but that’s not what I have in mind.”
    “Then what?”
    Billy picked up her hand and circled it around the base of his stiff cock. “I want your mouth on my nipples while you jack me off, Eden.”
    That was blunt. But sexy as all get out.
    With deliberate sensuality, Billy’s fingertips created a path of fire from the upper swell of her breast to the tip of her nipple. “Then I’m going to come on your tits. There’s something very appealing about marking you with my seed.”
    Everything in her that’d been pliant and sated went hot, tight, wet and wanting.
    “Watching that’ll make me hard again,” Jon said.
    “Come on, baby. Give Jon a real show. He’s a showman. He’ll appreciate it. But not as much as I will.” Billy knotted his hand in her hair and tugged her to his right nipple.
    Eden pursed her swollen lips over the flat disk and began to suck softly. After several attempts of trying to work his cock, she realized the angle was wrong. She stood, propped two fluffy pillows beneath her knees and yanked Billy’s slender hips down so he was barely balanced on his elbows on the edge of the bed.
    “Mmm. That’s better. Need a little lube, though.” Rather than use the tube of K-Y

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