Chapter Thirty-Two

Callum

 

Feeling her come against my fingers undid me. My thoughts connected right to my mouth with no brain in between.

"You have a dirty mouth Harper McCabe," I told her, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking it back to expose her throat.

"Yeah," Gray said. He was somewhere behind her. Kneeling, doing something with his hands to make her gasp. And fuck if I didn't like that. Knowing that he was doing something to make her squirm even as I cupped her face with both my hands. "What happened to the wholesome little pigtailed girl I knew?" he asked.

And yeah, that was fucking hot too. "I'd like to put your hair in pigtails right now," I grabbed her hair in my fist again. "Good handlebars."

"But that mouth of hers," Gray growled. "You shouldn't be talking that way Harper, somebody needs to shut you up." My heart started to race in my chest as Gray looked over her shoulder at me. "Don't you think Cal?"

I nodded, unable to speak for a second. "Yeah," I said, my voice catching in my throat. I pressed down on her shoulders. "Shut her up, Gray,"

He growled as she moaned aloud, turning to him as she dropped to her knees. Fuck, why was this so hot? That wasn't my dick that was being enveloped by those pillowy lips, but somehow it was almost as hot. Watching her fall down in front of him, it was dirty, and perverted, and I loved every second of it.

"Yes," I told her, quickly pulling down my jeans cupping my cock in my hands. "Move your head, just like that baby, take it all in, take it all the way down."

Her eyes were shut tight and she was making these little moaning noises, deep in her throat, muffled around Grayson. I stroked myself intently, watching for a moment before I couldn't take it any longer. "Get that ass up," I ordered her, smacking her lightly on the ass cheek. She responded by arching her back, giving me a perfect view of that pretty pink slit. "Higher," I ordered, cracking my hand across her other cheek. Bright pink marks bloomed under my hand, and her whole body flushed in response. "God I love your skin," I told her. "You blush like it's your job. Open your legs, get those hips higher, I need to eat this pussy before I go insane."

She arched her hips higher, and I buried my face, into her, thrusting my tongue into her like mad. My cock was a diamond, straining for her. But first I needed to remind myself of the way she tasted, reminding myself that her sweet nectar was better than anything I'd ever tasted. I could get drunk off her, right now, with the sound of her muffled gasp in my ears. I was addicted to this, feeling her move between us, hearing all of the sounds that the three of us made, mingling like music.

"Fuck," I groaned, as I stood back up again, positioning myself against her hips. She arched herself higher and my cock found her entrance. I pressed myself there, waiting, teasing her with the tip, and she moaned and rocked backwards, impaling herself without any help from me.

"Fuck that's hot, move, just like that, rocking back on your hands and knees," I ordered her. She did just as I said, alternating between impaling herself on my cock, and sliding her lips along Gray's. I watched, entranced, as her greedy pussy devoured me, and it was everything I could do to hold myself back so as not to explode with desire.

"Jesus," Gray said, and he buried his hands in her hair, fisting into two pigtails. That was too much for me, I looked away and suddenly I was driving myself into her as hard as I could, burying myself all the way to the hilt. She yelped against his cock, and the sound was like nothing I'd ever heard before. I grasped her hips, driving myself into her, again and again, forcing that yelp from her mouth with each well-timed thrust.

"Jesus, I'm gonna...fucking...and I'm not ready..." Gray gasped, pulling her head back, and backing away.

I slid out from her and turned her around, loving the way she was trembling even as she tried to stand. "Has anyone ever been in your ass before, Harper?" I asked her.

Her eyes widened and she shook her head. Her lips were all bright pink and bruised.

I bent to kiss them hard. "That's okay," I told her. "But I want you to think about it, because the idea of having us both inside of you while we watch your face is turning me on more than anything."

"Holy shit, yes," Gray echoed.

"Go on and put me in your mouth," I told her. "I want you to taste how you taste. I want you to lick all traces of yourself off of my cock, you got it?"

She nodded eagerly and made to move to her knees.

"No," Gray said, catching her beneath the waist. "Over here, on your bed. I'm about to fuck you, all day long, so I think you'd better pace yourself."