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)
He frowned but kissed her deep. She seemed frantic. Was it just her dad she was upset over? How long had she been crying? She’d been gone all day. He hated to think of her crying while she’d been driving the dark roads between here and Casper.
“Baby,” he started but she just shook her head like she was anticipating any of the many questions he had.
“I want you tonight.” She looked from Liam to Mack. “I’m ready. I want you both at the same time.”
Mack’s eyes shot to Liam. Did she mean—
“I’ve been stretching myself,” she continued, eyes cast down like she was embarrassed. “Every night. I wanted it to be a surprise.” Her gaze flicked between Liam and Mack. “But I can’t wait anymore. I want to feel you both at once. I need it.”
Shite. She did mean—
Mack’s eyebrows furrowed. “I don’t want to hurt you—”
“You won’t,” Calla hurried to say. “I told you. I’ve been stretching.”
“With what?” Liam asked. Did she really know what she was asking? Did she think just stretching herself with a finger was anywhere near—
She licked her lips and looked down again. “Just a small toy. I’ve had it for a while.”
Liam could only stare at her.
“Holy shit, that’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever heard,” Mack growled, grabbing Calla and kissing her roughly. Liam had to agree. Even the idea of her playing with her arse like that each night to get herself ready for them—Jaysus, his cock throbbed at the image.
Mack pulled her until they were both laying down. But then he rolled Calla so that she was facing Liam.
“Eat her out,” Mack ordered Liam. “I want her cunt sopping, you hear me?”
Liam bristled at being ordered around. He mock saluted. “Yes, sir.”
Mack leveled him with a glare but Liam ignored him, kissing down Calla’s body. “Open up, baby,” he said when he came to the apex of her thighs. He coaxed her to lift one leg and Jaysus—her scent hit him along with a wave of lust.
He licked down her cleft and buried his tongue inside her cunt.
Her body shuddered and she reached down to bury a hand in his hair. Christ, he loved how responsive she was. It wasn’t just a show she was putting on for him, either. Every reaction he and Mack wrung from Calla’s body was the genuine article.
He moved up to lick around her clit when her fingernails dug into his scalp. He pulled back the slightest bit and saw Mack behind her. He was doing something to her that was driving her crazy.
Shite, was that how she reacted when someone played with her arse?
Liam moved his hand around to her back entrance, wanting to feel what Mack was doing. His hand collided with Mack’s. Mack didn’t push him away. Liam felt down Mack’s arm covered in wiry hair all the way to his hand. Then to his fingers.
Jaysus, he had two buried in Calla’s arse. He’d lubed them up because they were slick. He had them shoved in past the second knuckle. He worked them in and out, in and out.
Liam sucked more furiously at her clit.
“Come for us honey,” Mack growled. “Give us your first one just like this.”
Calla threw her own hand over her mouth to stifle her cries as she climaxed, thrusting her cunt into Liam’s face over and over.
He lapped up every drop of her, loving how crazy they could drive her. He kept sucking on her clit until her body had gone lax with only little aftershocks occasionally making her legs jerk.
He pulled back and looked to Mack.
“All right, honey,” Mack said. “I’m gonna lower you on me. You need to slow down or stop, you just say so. You got me?”
Calla looked over her shoulder at Mack and nodded, biting her bottom lip.
“You nervous, baby?” Liam asked, cupping her face and drawing her back around to look at him while Mack stacked up all the pillows at the head of the bed and sat back against them.
She shook her head. “I know you’ll take care of me.”
Her hazel eyes were full of such trust, it about knocked Liam on his arse. Who was this girl to put so much trust in him? He was a poncy little shite who’d never appreciated all the privileges he’d been given his whole life.
Mack lifted her by her waist so she was straddling him in reverse cowgirl position. Calla crouched and Liam held her hands to help her balance. His breath quickened as he looked around her and saw Mack smear lube up and down his long cock. Then he took it and positioned himself at Calla’s arse.
“Here we go, baby.” Liam kissed Calla as Mack fed his cock into her arse. Liam felt the second Mack penetrated—Calla gasped and her hands squeezed Liam’s.