What She Wants

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Authors: BA Tortuga
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beautiful. Wanted.
    He licked his lips, opening them to say something, but the damned phone rang, cutting him off.
    He stormed over to the phone and Calleigh's focus landed back on the man driving her out of her mind. His tongue teased her clit, over and over, and it made her thighs shake.
    Packer's hands weren't exactly still, either. The man was pure devil, knowing just where to touch without any instruction on her part. Some men weren't into going down on a girl, but some... Fuck, yeah. Calleigh groaned, loud enough that Adrian glared from where he was talking on the phone.
    It made her want to cackle. She just didn't have the breath with Packer sliding two fingers inside her.
    "Oh..." She rose up on her elbows, her hips encouraging him to keep up, to let her have more.
    A low chuckle vibrated against her skin, more felt than heard. Adrian slammed the phone down.
    "Fucking room service."
    "Ev... oh, fuck..." She rocked as Packer's fingers hit a hot spot inside her and her hips bucked. "Everything good?"
    "They just have rotten timing." Adrian came to loom over them, almost reaching for her.
    "Ah-ah, Chook." Packer raised his head a fraction. "You be good and I'll give you a treat later." Adrian groaned, that heavy cock thick and hard in his Wranglers and Calleigh moaned, moved on Packer's fingers. "Good boy. And girl." Packer bent back to her, his tongue rubbing her mercilessly.
    "Oh. Oh, please." Calleigh couldn't fucking breathe and her fingers tangled in his hair, pressed him closer.
    "Mmm." Packer didn't tease anymore. He licked and sucked and fucked her with his fingers, his breath so hot on her it almost burned.
    Her back arched when she climaxed, her heels digging into the mattress. Every inch of her felt awake and alive and tingling.
    "Beautiful, huh? Such a pretty sheila." Packer moved up to kiss her belly, then sat up. "Come here and kiss me, Chook. Get a little taste."
    Adrian all but pounced Packer, their chests slapping together as Adrian devoured Packer's mouth.
    Oh, fuck. Hotness.
    Packer grunted, hands going to Adrian's back, holding him in place. Adrian was wild, humping, moaning, but Packer finally pushed him back.
    "Not yet."
    Adrian growled softly and Calleigh's nipples went so hard they hurt at the look on his face, all need and frustration.
    Packer stood up, bumping chests with Adrian, backing him away from the bed. "Chocolate. Coffee. Yeah?"
    Adrian's fingers cupped Packer's cock, rubbed hard through the jeans. "Yeah, mate."
    Shuddering, Packer pushed against Adrian's hand. "Yeah."
    Calleigh chuckled. They were such boys. Such hot, horny boys.
    "Oh, are we ignoring you, love?" Packer kissed Adrian one more time, hard on the mouth before slipping down next to her. "Can't have that."
    For just a second, she thought she might be in a little bit of trouble, having that focus on her. Then she decided the ride was going to be worth it.
    "You all right, luv?" Packer was watching her closely.
    "I am." She scooted closer, let their bodies touch.
    "Good. Adrian is no pussy. He'd let us know if he wasn't happy." Packer kissed her throat, his tongue flicking at her skin.
    "Right by her collarbone, mate. There's a hot spot that won't quit."
    "Don't give up all my secrets, Ades!"
    "Why not, baby? He'll find them eventually."
    "Maybe." She laughed as Packer's teeth scraped against her, heading toward that little sensitive spot.
    "Definitely." Packer said it against the hollow above her collarbone.
    Her breath actually caught in her chest, just hitched, and Calleigh's hips rolled toward Packer's heat.
    "I like to find the hot spots." Packer did it again, his hand on her belly.
    Her hips slid, the garter belt shifting down.
    "I think there must be one here, too." He stroked her belly, low down, just above her mound.
    "Oh..." One leg drew up, her inner thighs damp with her need.
    "Sweet lady." Packer kissed her, stroked her.
    Adrian's fingers slid up her legs, catching on the stockings.
    "Careful, Chook. You have to be

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