higher.
"Baby." Adrian was gasping when he broke the kiss with Packer, grunting, driving into her.
"Please." She was right there. Right fucking there.
"Yeah. Come on, Chook. Make her come." Packer was moaning these filthy things, touching her, and Adrian moved faster. Harder.
It was all she could do, to moan and suck the tip of Packer's cock for a second before she was soaring, her nerves firing like crazy.
So good.
Packer moaned above her, his cock rubbing against her lips. Adrian was still hard in her, too, still moving. Calleigh could focus now, though. Thank god. She pulled Packer into her mouth, legs dragging Adrian in deeper.
The boys both moaned, touching each other, touching her. She felt powerful, knowing they were both depending on her for their pleasure. Knowing they were both right there, wanting her.
"Come on, baby. I need... " Adrian's eyes crossed when she squeezed him, his breath coming out in a huff. She felt it when he went off like a rocket, deep inside her.
Then she got one hand under Packer's balls, squeezed just a little. His whole body went tight, his cock pushing in deep. She could feel it when he tried to pull away and be polite, but he couldn't manage it.
Calleigh took him in, focusing on the deep, rough cry, on the way Packer called out her name. Okay. Hot.
"Lord have mercy." Packer panted out the words, and she felt a surge of pride. She'd done that.
Adrian settled her back, lips covering hers and it was weird for about, oh, a quarter of a second, then it was hot again. Adrian didn't let it be anything but hot, and when Packer's fingers slipped between her and Adrian to touch her, she almost went into orbit.
Her hips started moving again, getting her clit just the right amount of pressure. Packer, though, the man was a fucking tease, making her arch for it, work for it. He was evil. Later, she'd like that about him. Right now she just wanted him to touch her. She moaned her need into Adrian's lips and his response was to roll his hips, tug her bottom lip between his teeth.
They were working her together. To heck with tag teams, they were just a team, well-oiled and making her want to scream. "Fuck. Please, y'all... Don't stop." She was flying and didn't fucking want to come down.
"Not going to, baby." Adrian laughed against her mouth. "Packer can go all night."
"It's a long time 'til ni--"
Packer's fingers tweaked her clit and she bucked, thoughts flying out of her head. Adrian hummed against her skin, pushing down against her, pressing Packer's fingers down. Hard.
She shuddered, wave after wave of pleasure crashing through her.
"You can do it, baby. You can give it up." Adrian bit her, right at the base of her throat where people could see.
Her whole fucking world shattered into, oh, a million pieces, leaving her limp, panting like she'd run a mile. Adrian and Packer were both smiling at her when she finally touched down, a little smug. She could live with that for what they'd done to her.
"Morning." She couldn't fight her own grin, not at all.
"Hello, luv." They said it together, and she had to snort.
"Heaven help me,” she murmured. Although, Calleigh thought Heaven wouldn't have a Hell of a lot to do with this, right now.
***
Packer stretched, pondering a shower. He did a couple of side to side stretches, then dropped into one of those yoga things. The dog exposing his balls or what have you. Maybe he could take a shower. Leave Adrian and the little woman to sleep away the morning. Wasn't that a kicker, the way she'd shown up? Packer liked her style.
He heard someone slide off the bed, that pretty sheila dropping down into the yoga pose, easy as you please.
Packer grinned. Look at her. Gravity was kind. He chuckled. "You gonna lead us in some practice, luv?"
"I could. I took classes at home." She winked over. "At least your hands are busy like this."
"Are you worried about my hands?" A soft snore came from the bed. Adrian had no stamina.
Calleigh chuckled.
"Baby." Adrian was gasping when he broke the kiss with Packer, grunting, driving into her.
"Please." She was right there. Right fucking there.
"Yeah. Come on, Chook. Make her come." Packer was moaning these filthy things, touching her, and Adrian moved faster. Harder.
It was all she could do, to moan and suck the tip of Packer's cock for a second before she was soaring, her nerves firing like crazy.
So good.
Packer moaned above her, his cock rubbing against her lips. Adrian was still hard in her, too, still moving. Calleigh could focus now, though. Thank god. She pulled Packer into her mouth, legs dragging Adrian in deeper.
The boys both moaned, touching each other, touching her. She felt powerful, knowing they were both depending on her for their pleasure. Knowing they were both right there, wanting her.
"Come on, baby. I need... " Adrian's eyes crossed when she squeezed him, his breath coming out in a huff. She felt it when he went off like a rocket, deep inside her.
Then she got one hand under Packer's balls, squeezed just a little. His whole body went tight, his cock pushing in deep. She could feel it when he tried to pull away and be polite, but he couldn't manage it.
Calleigh took him in, focusing on the deep, rough cry, on the way Packer called out her name. Okay. Hot.
"Lord have mercy." Packer panted out the words, and she felt a surge of pride. She'd done that.
Adrian settled her back, lips covering hers and it was weird for about, oh, a quarter of a second, then it was hot again. Adrian didn't let it be anything but hot, and when Packer's fingers slipped between her and Adrian to touch her, she almost went into orbit.
Her hips started moving again, getting her clit just the right amount of pressure. Packer, though, the man was a fucking tease, making her arch for it, work for it. He was evil. Later, she'd like that about him. Right now she just wanted him to touch her. She moaned her need into Adrian's lips and his response was to roll his hips, tug her bottom lip between his teeth.
They were working her together. To heck with tag teams, they were just a team, well-oiled and making her want to scream. "Fuck. Please, y'all... Don't stop." She was flying and didn't fucking want to come down.
"Not going to, baby." Adrian laughed against her mouth. "Packer can go all night."
"It's a long time 'til ni--"
Packer's fingers tweaked her clit and she bucked, thoughts flying out of her head. Adrian hummed against her skin, pushing down against her, pressing Packer's fingers down. Hard.
She shuddered, wave after wave of pleasure crashing through her.
"You can do it, baby. You can give it up." Adrian bit her, right at the base of her throat where people could see.
Her whole fucking world shattered into, oh, a million pieces, leaving her limp, panting like she'd run a mile. Adrian and Packer were both smiling at her when she finally touched down, a little smug. She could live with that for what they'd done to her.
"Morning." She couldn't fight her own grin, not at all.
"Hello, luv." They said it together, and she had to snort.
"Heaven help me,” she murmured. Although, Calleigh thought Heaven wouldn't have a Hell of a lot to do with this, right now.
***
Packer stretched, pondering a shower. He did a couple of side to side stretches, then dropped into one of those yoga things. The dog exposing his balls or what have you. Maybe he could take a shower. Leave Adrian and the little woman to sleep away the morning. Wasn't that a kicker, the way she'd shown up? Packer liked her style.
He heard someone slide off the bed, that pretty sheila dropping down into the yoga pose, easy as you please.
Packer grinned. Look at her. Gravity was kind. He chuckled. "You gonna lead us in some practice, luv?"
"I could. I took classes at home." She winked over. "At least your hands are busy like this."
"Are you worried about my hands?" A soft snore came from the bed. Adrian had no stamina.
Calleigh chuckled.
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