Lilac - B.B. Reid Page 0,213

went untouched. I was dripping now as Houston tweaked my nipples and swallowed the sounds I made.

I heard wood creak a few feet away and imagined Loren shifting in his seat.

Why was I picturing him on a long, wooden bench? Was his cock in his hand? Was he stroking himself as he looked on?

My thoughts were stolen by Jericho’s fingers when he pushed them inside of me and pressed until he was knuckle-deep. He gave me his tongue next, flicking my clit and fucking me hard with his fingers simultaneously. It didn’t take long at all for me to come. Either he was that fucking good or my feelings for him were just too strong. My gut told me it was both.

Houston’s hands left me once I stopped shaking, and he stepped back.

And then Jericho was pulling me down to the floor with him.

My knees dug into the thick carpet with my hands planted on Jericho’s chest as he hurriedly undid his belt. I listened to his clothes rustle as he shoved his jeans and boxers down enough to free his cock. Even the coarse hair peppering his thighs turned me on when he brought me down. I almost came a second time when I felt the thick head of his cock brushing me as he searched for my entrance. Finding it, his hands gripped my hips, and then he pushed me down, burying himself inside me without a word.

Only a groan that mixed with my whimper at his size.

He was so long and thick and unrelenting that each time was like the first time.

I almost understood why Emily had been willing to kill me over him, why she had been ready to kill Jericho than let me have him.

I cried out at the unexpected and harsh slap on my ass as if Jericho had heard my thoughts and wanted to punish me for them.

“Ride me.”

Smiling, I dug my nails into his chest, making him grunt as I did just that. And as I blindly bounced on Jericho’s cock, I vaguely heard the sound of something popping open.

I paused.

“What was that?”

“Nothing,” the three of them said at the same time.

My stomach burned with anticipation because I knew they were lying. I also knew I’d enjoy whatever they had up their sleeves.

“Come here.” With an unforgiving grip on my hair, Jericho brought my top half down until my naked breasts were pressed against his chest, still covered by his T-shirt. “Did I tell you to stop?” he asked me. I could feel his lips moving against my neck when he spoke.

“No.”

“Then why aren’t you moving?”

“Jericho…” There were no words left to be said once I flooded his dick.

The hand that had been holding my hip slapped my ass once more when I didn’t move fast enough. Still pressed against his chest with his hand in my hair, I raised and lowered my bottom half, letting him split me open.

“Fuck,” I heard either Houston or Loren groan from behind.

Bent over like this, I knew they could see Jericho’s monster dick tunneling into me over and over again. The only sound Jericho made was the little puffs of air he released, telling me he was holding himself back from coming.

Even with the blindfold, my eyes were closed.

The feeling was just too good.

I heard soft footfalls and felt the rush of air and clove soap wafting the air when Houston crouched behind me. I stiffened, and as soon as my hips began to slow, Jericho slapped my ass again to keep me moving.

I wasn’t allowed to stop. Not until he was good and ready.

Houston waited patiently.

The three of them quietly listened to my cries echoing around the mysterious room, and I knew it was because they were also enjoying the sound of my sopping pussy being abused.

They didn’t relent until I came hard a second time, and then…

Jericho gripped my hips with both hands.

He didn’t take over fucking me, though.

No.

I was kept seated to the hilt on his dick that was still very much hard.

Wet fingers skimmed my butt cheeks, and I knew they belonged to Houston. I also pieced together what he intended to do just before they pushed between. He circled the entrance to my ass, building up the anticipation until I began to shake in Jericho’s arms before he pushed the tip of his digit inside.

Immediately tensing when he continued pressing, I whimpered Houston’s name, and Jericho soothed me with soft kisses.

“Relax,” he implored me. I shook my head even as

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