Hawk had released my chin, but it wouldn’t have mattered.
I couldn’t look away from Colt if I tried.
His face twisted into a look of such aggressive passion that my skin pebbled with goosebumps.
“More.” Every stroke of his cock curled my toes in the sheets. I gripped his wrist and drove my body onto his cock.
A chorus of matching groans filled the room.
The bed squeaked, our bodies a riot of motion that made my legs burn and my chest ache.
The pressure built slowly in my belly and pressed downward.
“I’m close.” I almost fought it, not wanting this to end.
“Get it, Callie.” Colt withdrew his cock fully, then drove into me. He repeated the motion. “Don’t you dare hold back. I want to feel it.” He increased the pressure on my clit and pumped his his faster, grinding his hips into mine with enough force I’d have bruises tomorrow.
Worth it. So fucking worth it.
Diesel and Hawk watched us.
I didn’t have to turn my head to feel them watching. It should frighten me.
Hawk’s calm authority pinned me with nothing but his words, but the way they watched me, like I was the center of their desire, kept me going.
The orgasm hit all at once.
What had built slow exploded along every muscle and tingled across my scalp. I screamed, my nails digging into Colt’s arms.
“That’s it.” He ground his teeth together, his eyes shuttering half-closed. “God that feels so good.” He trembled and withdrew, rolling to his feet and taking a step back.
The aftershocks of an incredible orgasm kept me from realizing he hadn’t come until he took Hawk’s place and ran his hand along his fully erect cock.
“What’s going on?” I tried to sit up.
Hawk joined me in the bed. “My turn.” He ran his fingers up my stomach and between my breasts. My already pebbled nipples tightened further. Hawk’s gray eyes turned liquid. He bent his head and pulled a nipple into his mouth, his hand skating over my stomach and down between my legs.
“It’s my job to get you ready.” Colt continued to stroke his cock, his muscles quivering. “Hawk is our leader. I might have fucked you first, but he gets to come first.”
I might never understand the intricacies of their bylaws and non-spoken laws like this one. It hadn’t crossed my mind that sharing me was even an option.
“That’s what you meant, about seeing how I react.” I trembled when Hawk slid two fingers inside me and curled them.
He nodded. “And now you’re going to understand why. Because I’m going to give you my cock, and I need you to take all of it.” He gripped the back of my knee and tugged. “Get on your stomach and lift your ass.”
I did as he directed.
“Grab the headboard.” His rough voice caressed my ear, and he fisted my braid in his hand, winding it around his palm. He tugged, not hard enough to hurt but to pull my head around so my chin rested on my shoulder. “Watch us.”
My gaze snagged on the mirror, and the sight of us. Hawk’s cock was thicker and longer than Colt’s. Long enough I couldn’t imagine taking all of it without dislodging my internal organs.
Hell if I wouldn’t try though. Hawk ran his free hand over my ass and rubbed his cock between my legs.
I’d heard the phrase ‘hung like a horse’ once and thought it ridiculous. Not anymore.
Hawk smacked my ass with a light pat. “Open wider.”
I slid my knees further apart, my heart beating in my throat and my pussy tightening with anticipation.
