Page 250 of The Invite
“Let him make you feel good.”
“You’re going to soak the sheets once I’m done with you, sweetness,” groans Ace. As soon as his thumb is gone from my clit, it’s replaced with the vibrator.
“Ahh!!” I shout. “Oh god!”
“You gorgeous little thing,” comes from Maverick.
A swift and foreign ache ignites low in my belly. Ace fucks me so hard that wet slapping noises strum in the room. I’ve never felt so full. Never felt this strange pressure.
“August,” I whimper. The vibrator wreaking havoc on my swollen clit.
My nipples are tugged and pinched. “Let it happen, little prey.”
“It’s… Oh! I’m co-coming!”
“That’s it, sweetness,” growls Ace. “Give it to me!”
The pressure bursts and I gush all over Ace’s hands and Augustus’s lap. I can’t stop or slow down the stream pouring out of me. I’m too far gone to be embarrassed as I let it consume my senses.
My body going lax, I slump against Augustus’s chest. When I find the strength to open my eyes, midnight eyes admire my flushed face possessively. Twisting me around in his lap, my breasts press against him, sending aftershocks at the contact. Despite feeling boneless, I’m burning up with desire all over again.
Especially feeling his thickness underneath my ass.
“Ride me, Ness.”
Reaching between us, I roughly unfasten his pants and tear down the zipper. Pulling his cock free, I poise the moist crown at my opening and slam down on every single inch. The wicked stretch has my head dropping to his shoulder as I grind and adjust to his intimidating girth.
His fingers wrap around my ponytail and tug my head up. While the other curls around my waist. Raising my hips until the tip throbs inside me, I sit back down and both of us groan at the connection.
The pleasure.
The intensity.
The scary mask on his handsome face annoys me and I remove it. Cupping his angular cheeks, I smash my mouth against his and kiss him harshly. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh creates an erotic symphony as I bounce up and down on his shaft.
Augustus’s tongue curls with mine, sucking and licking.
I groan inside his mouth as he thrusts from below. His lips attack my mouth, nipping and tasting every corner. Distracted by the kiss, I cry out when his fingers part my cheeks below and press against my asshole.
My rhythm breaks at the forbidden sensation.
Ripping his mouth away, he pulls out and turns me around. Filling me up from behind, he barks at someone, “Lick her.”
A tongue laps at my clit, wrenching a moan from my mouth. My heavy-lidded gaze drops and sees Ace’s head buried between my thighs and licking my pussy earnestly. He doesn’t even care about another man’s cock buried inside me.
“Play with her ass too,” grunts Augustus, slowing down the speed of his thrusts. “She loves it.”
“Naughty Nessa,” teases Ace with a bite to my inner thigh.
Behind him, Maverick sits on a chair, his cock out, fucking it with his fist. His eyes glued on us. The chair is angled in a way that he can see Ace’s mouth working my pussy.
My focus is stolen once more when something nudges against my ass. I clench around Ace’s finger circling the rim. Scraping my clit with his teeth, he lightly nips and uses that moment to push his finger into my asshole.
“Ah… uh!”
“Goddammit!” curses Augustus. “She’s too fucking tight like this.”
Ace’s tongue strokes me harder. He fucks my ass, matching the thrusts of Augustus’s cock drilling into my pussy.
