Page 21 of Single Mom's Biker Brigade
“Fine right here. For now.” He ground out the words between clenched teeth and his head fell back when I sucked so hard the back of my throat ached. “Fuck, Callie. Do that again.”
I did, and his cock swelled thicker in my mouth.
He popped out of my mouth and slid beneath me. “Raise your hips for me.” Unlike when Hawk spoke, this command came out more a request, a promise that I didn’t need but craved.
I raised my hips, Colt moving with me, moving inside me with a slow and steady tempo that brought wave after wave of pleasure.
Diesel lined up his cock and entered me, meeting Colt on the first thrust and locking all three of us in a breathless exhale.
“Full.” I groaned and rested my forehead on Diesel’s chest.
He speared his hands through my hair and once again locked me in place. His hips did the work, and between the two of them, a constant pressure spiraled tighter and tighter in my core. I’d never feltanythinglike this. Colt’s dick in my ass was a new adventure compared to my previous experience of fumbling around until we made it work. He guided my hips, his long fingers digging into my skin and angling my body so every deep thrust made my hair stand on end.
They alternated at first, Diesel withdrawing while Colt slid in, but after a few minutes, they synced their movements, filling me to capacity until I moaned with every pop of their hips. “I didn’t…know it could be like this.” My fingers curled into Diesel’s chest. “I’m going to come. So hard.”
Colt pumped faster. “Come on, Callie. One more. I know you have one more in you.”
I did. It crashed over me with an explosion behind my eyelids and a hiss of breath between my teeth. My mouth fell open, and Diesel lifted me close enough to kiss.
I couldn’t help melting into him as wave after wave washed over me. A low hum buzzed in my ears.
Colt came next, the pulsing combining with every thrust and sending me into a second, then a third orgasm.
They came in a wave, cresting each time I came down the slightest bit.
Diesel fused our mouths together, swallowing every scream.
When he came, his entire body stiffened except his hips, which drove upward so hard and fast it lifted me onto my knees.
Colt slid out and fell onto his side, catching me when Diesel lowered us to the bed.
We lay there panting for several seconds, Hawk watching us from a chair across the room.
He stood and crooked his finger. “Bring her to the shower.”
Shower? I could barely move. I’d drown if they left me in there alone.
But they didn’t. We washed up, the three of them taking care of me one by one as they cleaned my body and wrapped me in a fluffy robe.
I blinked and yawned as Hawk led me to the bed and held the covers, motioning for me to climb in. “You’ll say here tonight.” Another order I was happy to obey.
I woke up to the bleat of my alarm on my phone. “What?” The unfamiliar surroundings took their time coming into focus. I hadn’t paid much attention last night.
Too busy getting railed by three hot guys.
I stiffened.
Had that really happened?
The ache between my legs said it had, and so did the sex-drenched sheets and white robe I still wore.
I sat up straight and checked the entire room.
Empty.
From the lounge chair in the corner to the navy blue draped windows and comforter draped across my lap, not a single one of the men remained.
Why the hell did that make my throat go tight and my vision blur? I blinked several times and slung the covers away.
