Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“I knew that bikini would look good on you,” Wraith says as he drops down next to me to inspect the tattoos. They're well healed by now, but he babies them anyway, wanting to make sure nothing happens to damage them, or me. “Shows off our tags nicely.”
It's skimpier than anything I would've ever picked up in my old, boring life, but it's hard not to build a little self-confidence when you've got three hotter-than-sin guys who've seemingly decided to dedicate their lives to complimenting you. And he's right. I want to show off who I belong to. Tank, with his gothic letters down the inside of my arm. Nitro, in that jagged retro font around my side and under my boob. And of course, Wraith across my upper back, in bold, black lettering.
Claimed and marked.
They got tattoos afterwards too, all in the same place. Just above their hearts, they all have one that reads Kaylee, surrounded by roses. I thought it seemed like such a generic flower, but Wraith said it suited me. They're hardy, resilient and they have sharp points if you don't watch yourself.
Maybe he's right, but I just love all of our marks. And now that they managed to baby me through getting their names on me, I'm already starting to wonder if I could handle some more.
“Fuck, this isn't half bad,” says Nitro, as he lies down next to me, leaning his weight back on his elbows.
“And not a fucking soul in sight,” says Tank, shading his hands as he looks around. “I mean, fuck, we could be running around naked, and no one would know.”
That's of course when all of them look my way. I shrug. “I'm good, guys, but knock yourselves out. I won't mind. Just don't come crying to me if your dicks get sunburned.”
“Will you kiss them better if we do?” asks Wraith a quirk to his lips.
“If you're really, really nice to me, maybe I'll at least rub some sunblock on them before you go running around.”
“I'm game,” says Nitro, and off his shorts go, revealing a cock that's already hardening up.
Even knowing that we're out in the middle of nowhere, I cover my mouth in shock as I look around. Just like that. He holds the sunblock out for me to take, then leans back with his hands behind his head. “Get to it.”
“I should squirt this into your mouth,” I snap at him playfully, as I squirt a good glob into my hand instead.
“You know,” says Tank, as he pulls off his shorts too. “That does give me some ideas.”
“You guys are incorrigible,” I say, but it's not a real complaint. I'm a little too excited to make sure they guys are protected all over.
I start giving them all handies, switching between the three of them and making sure they're all good and covered. I even think Wraith's about to blow from the way he's moaning, but then I stop and get up. “I don't know about you guys, but I want to swim.”
“What? You're leaving us like this?” Tank points down at his undeniably impressive dick.
“For now. But maybe if you guys can think of some ways to convince me, we'll see how it goes afterwards.” Then I make a run for the water.
The sand hides the sound of their footsteps, but a quick glance over my shoulder shows me all three of them coming full speed, and bare-ass naked and gunning for me. Oh no.
They tackle me into the water, and milliseconds later, my bikini is gone. It's a good thing we're alone, but with my three tattooed stallions around me, I don't think I care too much anymore. If it ever was anything more, it all devolves into a sexy wrestling match almost immediately.
We play our way out into deeper water, and then I'm kissing Nitro deeply, while the waves wash over us. God, it feels nice. His cock relaxed for the chase, but now it's back in full force, poking my stomach. Then Wraith is behind me, brushing my hair out of the way so he can kiss my neck and shoulder. It's like I've gone to Paradise. They take turns passing me around between them while we all get soaked. My hands find cocks to stroke, and their hands are all over me, teasing all my secret and not so secret spots until I'm ready to come right between the three of them.
Tank lifts me, putting his hands under my thighs and ass while I cling to him like a little monkey, my legs around his waist and my arms wrapped around his neck. I kiss him hard as he lowers me onto his length. He slots into me like we were made for each other, and then I get the long, delicious slide down until all of him is in me.