Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 99339 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99339 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
“You mean no one’s ever held these sweet as fuck tits of yours before?” Mack asked.
Mack went slow enough that Calla could have stopped him if she wanted. Apparently she didn’t want because she stood still while his hands finally reached her breasts. Mack’s hands dwarfed her as he cupped her in his hands.
Mack swore as his fingers squeezed her little nipples between his thumb and forefinger until they were visible peaks through her silky dress.
“Let him know how good it feels, baby,” Liam murmured.
Calla let out the hottest fucking moan Liam had ever heard. The next second she reached for the straps of her dress. Mack helped her shove them down, along with her bra.
Slow. You need to be taking it slower.
Liam’s cock jumped as he heard the distinctive noise of a zipper being unzipped. Suddenly the front of Calla’s dress went slack and with jerky motions, she pushed her dress down to her waist. Her breasts were only exposed for a second before Mack had his hands on them again. He squeezed them in a way that didn’t look gentle at all, but had Calla reacting like she’d just been sparked with a live wire.
With one hand Mack guided her to look over her shoulder where he took her mouth as he squeezed those sweet as fuck little titties.
Enough. Liam hadn’t even gotten a taste yet. He stepped into Calla and he lifted his hands to gently direct her face back to him. Mack let her go, though he did flash Liam a dark look he couldn’t quite read.
Didn’t matter because he was finally kissing Calla’s soft lips. He shoved his tongue in her mouth. Maybe not the most suave kiss, but Jaysus she had him riled. He pressed his pelvis up and into her without qualm.
Virgin. She’s a virgin, he tried to remind himself. Slow the fuck down.
But the next second her hand was between them reaching for Liam’s cock again. The second her hot little hand closed around him, he thrust into it.
“Get on the bed,” Mack growled. Liam wasn’t sure if the command had been issued to him or Calla, but when Calla pulled away from his lips with a gasp and started toward the bed, Liam wasn’t going to be anywhere else except right by her side.
Mack pulled his own shirt off his head and threw it to the floor. Liam couldn’t take his hands off Calla and he followed her onto the bed, crawling right on top of her and kissing her deep again. He kissed down her chin to her neck, then further down to those sweet as fuck little tits of hers.
She wasn’t big, maybe a generous size B or a small C, but she had plenty to cup and squeeze and damn, that was all Liam needed. Better yet, she was all natural.
The next second he had his mouth on her little rosebud nipples. He sucked them and then teased the rock-hard tips with his teeth. She let out another one of those hot as hell moans and her legs opened to him.
Liam immediately rocked his groin into her hot center. There was too much material between them, though. The fabric of her dress kept her legs from falling open fully.
Liam’s hand dropped down between them. He shoved her dress up. He had to touch her there. He had to be the fucking first.
But then another hand, not Calla’s, knocked his out of the way.
“I’m gonna feel you now,” Mack said. “You want me to stop, you just say so.” And then Mack’s hand slipped between Calla and Liam, brushing Liam’s cock as it went.
Liam squeezed his eyes shut, not wanting to react and fucking resentful as hell that Mack got to touch her first.
But he didn’t want to overwhelm her so he moved off her and watched as Mack’s hand disappeared underneath the fabric that was now shoved all the way up to the top of her thighs.
Calla’s back arched almost the second Mack made contact, pushing her breasts up into the air. She gripped the pillow behind her head as her pelvis moved against Mack’s hand, her face screwing up in pleasure.
“Jaysus Christ.” Liam’s cock was painful still confined like it was in his jeans. He reached down and shoved his jeans off. The fecking things were so tight he had to lay back on the bed and wrestle to get them off his legs. He couldn’t get them off fast enough. He finally kicked them to the floor and then he turned so he was laying sideways. He sucked Calla’s nipple into his mouth again as he reached down to stroke his cock.
“Get your hand off your goddamned dick.”
Liam was so surprised by Mack’s demanding voice that his hand dropped off his cock. Mack seemed almost angry as he glared Liam down. “Only Calla gets to touch your cock. She’s the only one who can get you off. Now get your ass up the bed and let her see it up close.”