Silas follows me over. His cock jerks with each spasm, and the warmth of his release triggers another small tremor in me.
Evan’s finger withdraws carefully. Gently. The loss leaves me feeling empty, even though Silas is still buried deep.
My whole body is limp, wrung out.
“You still with us?” Callum brushes hair off my face. His touch is gentler now than it was earlier.
“Barely.”
Silas lifts me carefully, and I whimper when he slips out. The sensitivity borders on pain now—everything too much, too raw.
Callum’s still hard.
I look at him through half-closed eyes. “Your turn.”
“Can’t get enough, Red?”
I bite down on my lower lip. “I’m insatiable.”
I slide off Silas’s lap and kneel in front of Callum. The rug is soft beneath my knees.
His cock is right there, thick and ready. The veins running along his shaft are visible, the head flushed dark.
I take him in my mouth.
“Fuck.” Callum’s hand tangles in my hair immediately. His fingers tighten, and the sting in my scalp grounds me.
I work him slowly at first, my tongue swirling around his head, tasting the salt of him. I trace the ridge of his length, where the head meets the shaft. His thigh muscles jump under my palm.
Silas and Evan are watching. Their attention feels almost physical.
“She looks good like this,” Silas says, his voice rough, spent, but still wanting. “On her knees, taking Callum’s cock in her mouth. Lips stretched around him.”
“She looks good everywhere,” Evan adds, his voice warm even through the roughness.
I take Callum deeper, relaxing my throat. The stretch waters my eyes, but I breathe through my nose and push past the reflex.
His hips jerk. “Tania, your mouth feels so fucking good.”
I hum around him, and the vibration makes him curse. His cock jumps in my mouth.
His hand guides my head, setting a rhythm. I let him use my mouth the way he needs. The control he takes clenches my core despite how oversensitive I am.
“I’m close.” His grip tightens in my hair, pulling just hard enough to tingle my scalp. “Where?—”
I don’t pull off. I want to taste him on my tongue.
He releases with a groan, and I swallow everything he gives me. His cock pulses against my tongue. The taste is salt and musk andhim.
When I finally pull back, all three of them are staring at me.
“What?” I wipe my mouth.
“You’re incredible,” Callum manages.
Evan pulls me onto the couch between them. “Understatement.”
Silas grabs a throw blanket and drapes it over all of us.
