Come Out Swinging (Reach for the Moon Book 2) by Sam Hall (sight word readers TXT) 📕

in a room with all of this other dick, but when you’re with me, I need your eyes on mine.” Obediently, my eyes dropped down, taking in the pale beauty of Lorcan’s body, following the trail of his tattoos. His eyes slid past my shoulders, hardening slightly. “So let’s see if you can take orders as well as give them. You make her feel good as she rides my dick.”

“We’re not fucking today,” Zack said.

“And I’m not putting my dick in her, even though every inch of me aches to do just that.” His eyes slid to meet mine. “She’s gonna work that pretty pussy up and down my cock, coat me with her slick, jerk me off with those little pink petals, and grind her clit against me until we both burst.” He said dirty fucking words, but his finger trailed down the side of my face, his tone soft, like he was reciting love sonnets or something. “And you? You’ll work those pretty tits, maybe tease that arse she’s so reluctant to hand over.”

I stared into Lorcan’s eyes, able to see every fucking thing he described, which had me moving restlessly. My eyes flicked to the chair behind him, and he followed them, smiling smugly when he saw what caught my eye.

“Need lube then,” Zack said finally.

“In the bag with the food.” My eyebrow jerked up at that, but he just shrugged. “Saw some at the shop and figured it didn’t hurt to be prepared. Of course, you could just make her slick with your tongue.”

My eyes went wide, but he just grabbed my hand and pulled me over as he flopped back down on the armchair, my knees going to either side of his muscular thighs as a low groan of satisfaction rumbled in Lorcan’s chest.

“Fuck, I’ve needed your skin on mine.”

His hands went to my hips, drawing me down until my cunt fitted over his cock, and his eyes fixed on that, the way we slotted together. Then those curious eyes rolled up, that familiar twist of a smile forming then faltering when I moved. Just a little movement, but I did just as he said, coating him with my slick, and his breath started to come faster as a result. But that wasn’t his focus, it was me as his palm snaked down from my neck, down the centre of my body, caressing and claiming all of me.

“How the fuck did I get so bloody lucky? How are you mine? I wish I’d seen the Mother too…” His words trailed away as I ground harder, the blunt friction sending shivers up my spine. I watched his jaw tighten, then release. “I’d fucking fall at her feet in gratitude.”

I leant forward, because I had to. It made the angle better, and I could feel his long hard length more, tantalising me, making me ache inside for more. This no sex thing… But mostly, it was to put my arms either side of my savagely sweet lover, to feel his breath on my skin, his lips on mine, his hands on my hips, working me faster as our lips clashed, sucking the gasps from each other.

The click of the lube cap alerted me to Zack’s presence, followed by a hand on my shoulder, squeezing the muscle there before sliding down my spine. That was replaced by his mouth. I could feel the press of Zack’s body as he kissed my shoulder and scored it with his teeth, an echo of the way I’d claimed him as my mate. But he was about ready to claim something else, following the fluid waves of my body as I moved, my pace picking up at their touch. I stilled the moment I felt something cold and slick pressing against me, then Lorcan grabbed my chin, dragging my eyes down to meet his, that smile back.

“It’s OK,” he crooned. “It’s just different. No one’s gonna hurt you.” And it didn’t. Lorcan’s hips bucked upwards when my cunt started to twitch, sending a wash of slick over him. “No,” he said between kisses and dark smiles, “it doesn’t hurt at all.”

But it felt…odd. Uncomfortable and yet not uncomfortable, it sent a stab of pleasure through me, made my clit that much more sensitive when I worked myself against Lorcan in earnest now. My strokes were shorter, stuttering as my body warred, feeling the slick circle of Zack’s finger and then an insistent pressure, demanding entrance.

“Oh!”

“There it is,” Lorcan said, stroking my hair, looking strangely proud. “It’s driving me nuts, not being able to see. I want this at some point, love. Me, you, and one of these boys you’ve got panting after you. We’ll lock you tight and drive you fucking nuts with how full we’ll make you feel.”

Couldn’t he tell I was already going nuts? My clit was already sensitised from Dec’s tongue and beard, and grinding on Lorcan was just making it more so. I needed him as I felt the head of his cock catch on the mouth of my cunt on the downstroke, threatening to slide in and almost doing so before pushing past to rub my clit. My mind was torn between the two, wanting the hard grind but needing him in me.

So I got both, sort of.

“Take a deep breath,” Zack rumbled, and Lorcan smiled, like he knew what was coming—me, him, and Zack’s fingers. One pushed inside my arse, feeling weird, weird… Oh! Lorcan took my lips as my head dropped down, trying to process the sensation, and his hands went to my hips and worked me along his cock, forcing me back on Zack’s finger, feeling him spread me open in way more detail than vaginally.

“That’s it, baby,” came Zack’s reassuring rumble, the same voice that talked me through a tough manoeuvre or got me to reach for one more rep. “You’re gonna take us so well. We’ll train you, tease you, make you feel so good…”

But they already were. My breath came out