I braced one hand on the bed next to her head and used my other to line my cock up with her core. Holding her gaze, I eased the tip in and we both groaned together. Her nails dug into my ass until I sank the rest of my length into her pussy and then her arms locked around my neck. She held me tight but I kept my body raised so I could look down and see my dick impaling her smaller body.
“Fuck. Look at that, baby. You’re such a good girl, taking my dick so well.”
She shuddered and her walls fluttered around me. “You’re so big, Cole.”
Moving to wrap my arms under her so I could grip her shoulders and hold her still, I rested some of my body weight on Callie and then eased out. Like an addict, I couldn’t stay away for long. I’d barely gotten half of my cock out before I needed to thrust home again. The feeling of being inside her was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. It was probably sacrilege to say but her cunt was a holy experience. I’d never been religious but I sure as hell felt god when her pussy clamped down on me.
She tipped her head back and moaned. “Cole.”
I dipped my head to kiss her throat and groaned. “Rub your clit, baby. I need you to come before I lose my shit.”
Her little hand wedged between our bodies. “I’m close, Cole.”
I let myself give into my base desires and started thrusting faster. Her body welcomed me like it was built just for me. I could feel more moisture pushing out of her with each thrust. I wanted it to last longer but I was losing control fast. Moving my hand, I gripped the back of her head and pulled her head up so I could kiss her.
She shuddered and locked her legs around my hips even tighter. Her teeth sank into my bottom lip, her nails dug into my shoulders, and her pussy squeezed my dick so tight that it was almost painful. When I gripped the back of her neck and thrust even harder, she dragged her nails down my back and pressed her mouth against my face just as a loud moan escaped her.
The pain from her nails pushed me over the edge. My orgasm felt like it came from the depths of my being. My body tensed and I thrust deep as my come shot out of me, jet after jet. I growled her name and fucked the last bit of my come into her.
Callie went limp under me, a peaceful smile on her bruised lips. Her thighs fell open around me and she made happy, content little noises as I collapsed over her. I tried to catch my breath and remember my own goddamn name but it wasn’t easy. She’d nearly sucked my brain out through my dick.
Her hands turned gentle as she stroked my hair and neck. “You’re squishing me.”
I let out a low moan and forced myself to pull out and roll off her. Spread eagle next to her, I let my head fall to the side and smiled at her. “Please don’t expect me to be able to move anytime soon.”
She flashed me a wicked smile and moved to her knees. I bit my lip hard as she spread her knees open enough for me to see the mess I’d made of her. I reached out and used two fingers to push my seed back inside. “You don’t need to move for this.”
I raised an eyebrow and then almost choked on my own tongue when she crawled down my body and straddled my knees. Both of her hands stacked on my still hard dick and she stroked me while licking her lips.
“It’s just this one time so I want to make it count…” With that, she lowered her head and ran her tongue over my tip, tasting our combined wetness. “I’ve never craved giving a man head before you three.”
I locked my hands together behind my head and watched her every move. “I’m jealous that you’re getting to taste your perfect cunt right now.”
Her eyes flashed as she pressed a kiss to my tip and then opened her mouth. She held my gaze as she lowered her mouth and I swore too loudly.
“Fuck. Come here.Now.” I grabbed her waist and twisted her around so her pussy was hovering over my face. “Keep that mouth stuffed, baby.”
Callie moaned at the first swipe of my tongue but quickly silenced herself by taking my cock deeper than I ever could’ve dreamed. Abso-fucking-lutely heaven were the last coherent words I thought before I lost myself to her again.
26
Callie
Heavy knocking woke me up the next morning and left me feeling disoriented. I couldn’t sit up and I panicked for a moment, jerking my head to the side to see why I was trapped. My brain caught up, though, and then more panic hit. I was in bed with Cole and we were both naked and it seemed like he was a heavy sleeper. He was on his stomach with his arm across my back, hand cupping my side and holding me close.
His face was turned towards me and I took a moment to appreciate just how handsome he was. He looked like he was having a good dream, with a small smile on his lips. I wanted to lean forward and kiss him again but our one time was over.
Whoever was at the door knocked again and I jumped hard enough to wake Cole up. He scowled and spoke with a voice full of gravel. “Who the fuck is that?”
I pushed at his arm and flew out of bed. I was already hopping into a pair of leggings when he finally sat up. I grabbed the first shirt I could see and yanked it over my head, just to beswallowed whole by it. I looked down and groaned. “I don’t know who it is but you can’t be here.”
He stood up leisurely and took his time stretching, letting all his delicious muscles flex for my hungry eyes. He took advantage of my stunned stupor and walked over to wrap his arms around me and plant a kiss to the top of my head. “You look fucking good in my shirt.”
More knocking made me flinch away from him. “Is it the police? Good lord. How are the boys sleeping through that? I’m just going to peek out the window to see who it is.”
I checked and then ran back into my room, full-on freaking out. “It’s Darren. It’s freaking Darren and I’m going to lose my job! You have to hide!”
Cole’s face darkened. “What the hell is he doing here? Does he just come over to your house?”
