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Authors: BA Tortuga
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lips separated with a pop, and she went for another finger full of chocolaty goodness, offering it to Packer.
He sucked it off, his head bobbing a little. Adrian moaned, watching that.
"Is it good?" She licked her lips.
"It's yummy." Packer kissed her, letting her taste this time.
Adrian pushed into the kiss, his mouth coffee-flavored as their lips all moved together -- licking and moaning, tasting. She couldn't breathe. All she could do was feel and touch and need. Her skin felt too tight. One of her hands found Adrian's prick, the other hand had its fingers tangled in Packer's hair, holding their lips together.
The boys started moving, in concert like they knew exactly what rhythm to go on. Beautiful assholes. Calleigh rocked with them, her nipples hard, the ache moving through her body.
"What do you want, Chook? Huh? You want inside her?" Packer was working on making her love his voice, too.
"Fuck, yes. Need you, baby girl." Adrian's hands wrapped around her hips, moving her like she didn't weigh anything.
They positioned her so she lay on top of Packer, his cock against the small of her back, her legs spread wide. Her hips rolled, teasing Packer as Adrian settled between their legs.
Packer's breath huffed out, his body moving under hers. Adrian didn't waste any time, just pushing inside her, loving on her. Calleigh made sure she kept moving, keeping Packer with them, driving herself on Adrian's cock. She could feel Packer's heat against her ass, could feel the little drops of pleasure that left his body. Adrian was a familiar width and length inside her, and hot as a brand.
Jesus, it was hot between the two of them. Every inch of her was touched, heated.
"One of these days, luv. One of these days we'll both be inside you, making you scream." Packer whispered it in her ear.
Oh, fuck. She could imagine that, imagine the heat, the stretch, the burn, and that just made her move faster, heels digging into the mattress now.
"That's it, baby." Ades had no idea what Packer was saying, but it didn't matter. His blue eyes blazed down at her, happy and horny and all hers.
"Y'all..." Her body started to tighten, the muscles of her belly rock hard.
"Love." Adrian was the one calling her love, now, and she knew he meant it, that he was telling her for real.
Calleigh nodded, found him a smile. Yes. Yes. Love. She tilted her head, got her lips on his chin.
"Mmm." Packer moved faster against her. She moaned, eyes on her Ades. She wanted to watch Packer take him, wanted to see Packer's heavy cock with Adrian's lips wrapped around it.
Adrian grinned for her, bending to lick at her mouth. "You have this look."
"What look?" She squeezed his cock. If he could talk that well, she wasn't doing her job.
"I-- oh. Evil." A flush crawled up his chest to his throat, and he bucked against her.
"Just imagining." She was good at imagining.
"What?"
Packer humped hard. "I bet I can guess."
"Try me." Fuck, she was close.
"You like me and Adrian touching, luv." Oh, he was good.
"Yes. Y'all're hot. So fine." And she got to play with them. Like as much as she wanted.
"You're hot and wet and entirely lovely."
Flatterer.
She moaned, one leg wrapping around Ades' hip. Adrian moaned back, his hips pushing against her pelvis. Her ass rocked back, slid on Packer's cock. She was caught between them, suspended in the most amazing web of pleasure. Her spring was winding up so tight.
Packer's fingers touched her hips, touched Adrian's fingers, and that was all she wrote. Her orgasm came barreling down on her like a runaway freight train. Packer rumbled, his hips snapping, wet heat sliding along her back. She heard Ades grunt, hips restless and bucking furiously for only a few heartbeats.
Then her Adrian came for her, too, hard and deep and so good.
She moaned, eyes heavy. No sleeping, though. There was chocolate.
And coffee. Not cheesecake.
***
Adrian wanted a cigarette.
Just looking at Packer and Calleigh sleeping together
He sucked it off, his head bobbing a little. Adrian moaned, watching that.
"Is it good?" She licked her lips.
"It's yummy." Packer kissed her, letting her taste this time.
Adrian pushed into the kiss, his mouth coffee-flavored as their lips all moved together -- licking and moaning, tasting. She couldn't breathe. All she could do was feel and touch and need. Her skin felt too tight. One of her hands found Adrian's prick, the other hand had its fingers tangled in Packer's hair, holding their lips together.
The boys started moving, in concert like they knew exactly what rhythm to go on. Beautiful assholes. Calleigh rocked with them, her nipples hard, the ache moving through her body.
"What do you want, Chook? Huh? You want inside her?" Packer was working on making her love his voice, too.
"Fuck, yes. Need you, baby girl." Adrian's hands wrapped around her hips, moving her like she didn't weigh anything.
They positioned her so she lay on top of Packer, his cock against the small of her back, her legs spread wide. Her hips rolled, teasing Packer as Adrian settled between their legs.
Packer's breath huffed out, his body moving under hers. Adrian didn't waste any time, just pushing inside her, loving on her. Calleigh made sure she kept moving, keeping Packer with them, driving herself on Adrian's cock. She could feel Packer's heat against her ass, could feel the little drops of pleasure that left his body. Adrian was a familiar width and length inside her, and hot as a brand.
Jesus, it was hot between the two of them. Every inch of her was touched, heated.
"One of these days, luv. One of these days we'll both be inside you, making you scream." Packer whispered it in her ear.
Oh, fuck. She could imagine that, imagine the heat, the stretch, the burn, and that just made her move faster, heels digging into the mattress now.
"That's it, baby." Ades had no idea what Packer was saying, but it didn't matter. His blue eyes blazed down at her, happy and horny and all hers.
"Y'all..." Her body started to tighten, the muscles of her belly rock hard.
"Love." Adrian was the one calling her love, now, and she knew he meant it, that he was telling her for real.
Calleigh nodded, found him a smile. Yes. Yes. Love. She tilted her head, got her lips on his chin.
"Mmm." Packer moved faster against her. She moaned, eyes on her Ades. She wanted to watch Packer take him, wanted to see Packer's heavy cock with Adrian's lips wrapped around it.
Adrian grinned for her, bending to lick at her mouth. "You have this look."
"What look?" She squeezed his cock. If he could talk that well, she wasn't doing her job.
"I-- oh. Evil." A flush crawled up his chest to his throat, and he bucked against her.
"Just imagining." She was good at imagining.
"What?"
Packer humped hard. "I bet I can guess."
"Try me." Fuck, she was close.
"You like me and Adrian touching, luv." Oh, he was good.
"Yes. Y'all're hot. So fine." And she got to play with them. Like as much as she wanted.
"You're hot and wet and entirely lovely."
Flatterer.
She moaned, one leg wrapping around Ades' hip. Adrian moaned back, his hips pushing against her pelvis. Her ass rocked back, slid on Packer's cock. She was caught between them, suspended in the most amazing web of pleasure. Her spring was winding up so tight.
Packer's fingers touched her hips, touched Adrian's fingers, and that was all she wrote. Her orgasm came barreling down on her like a runaway freight train. Packer rumbled, his hips snapping, wet heat sliding along her back. She heard Ades grunt, hips restless and bucking furiously for only a few heartbeats.
Then her Adrian came for her, too, hard and deep and so good.
She moaned, eyes heavy. No sleeping, though. There was chocolate.
And coffee. Not cheesecake.
***
Adrian wanted a cigarette.
Just looking at Packer and Calleigh sleeping together
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