Chapter 3
3
“Well, that was delicious,” Matt declared as he pushed his empty plate away from him. “I wish I could do something with a chicken like you do, Ben.”
Callie groaned.
“That sounded worse than it should have been, Matt!”
“Well, that’s just how your mind works, Callie.” Matt’s eyes twinkled at her and nodded at Ben. “Thanks for that. Just hits the spot.”
“Glad you enjoyed it.” Ben looked at Callie. “How about you, Callie? There are about five different things, at least, that you’ve never eaten before.”
Callie gestured at her mostly-empty plate.
“That chicken was delicious. You must have noticed that I wolfed it down.” She indicated the cherry tomatoes with her fork. “Sorry I’m not eating it all, that’s a bit much for me.”
“No problem.” Ben beamed at her. “Nice to see you’re not as fussy as you once were.”
“Don’t remind me how bad I am with food. I’m doing my best.”
“I know, and I’m impressed.”
Callie knew she was blushing. She tried to distract herself by reaching for her water glass.
“Maybe I should hire you as my personal chef,” she teased. “I’m sure you could get both of my kids eating those as well. I know for damn sure that I can’t.”
“Well, it’s not that difficult. Just add new foods into their meals.”
“Easier said than done.” Callie sat back and sighed. “It’s bad enough with my food issues without those two having problems. At least they’re eating, just not often the right things.”
Her kids. This was the first time she had been away from her children for this amount of time, and Callie was getting stressed about it. She should be able to trust Drew, but right now…
Her phone started ringing, and Callie glanced at the ID. Speak of the devil. Sighing, she pulled her hand away from Matt and stood up.
“Excuse me. I need to take this.”
Hurrying into the lounge, Callie answered before it went to voicemail.
“Hello?”
“Hey.” Drew cleared his throat. He sounded awkward. “Listen, but…I’ve gotten called into work.”
“What?” Callie squeaked. She swallowed and tried again. “But I thought this was meant to be your annual leave. You said you would block off this time so you could be with the kids.”
“I did, but things have happened at work. There’s been an emergency, and they need everyone possible to come in.”
“Can’t they ask bank staff or temps to help?”
“I’m afraid not. Especially when I’m in charge of it.” Drew hesitated. “I wouldn’t do this normally, and if it was something we could put off until Monday I’d say no, but it’s sounding bad.”
Of all the possible timings. Callie couldn’t believe this was happening now. She wanted to scream at him, but if it was work it wasn’t his fault. She took a deep breath.
“Okay. We can’t get out of it. Have you called Mum? She’s not doing anything this weekend so she can come up?”
“I have. She’s on her way right now, but I need to get to work right now.” Drew hesitated. “I’m just letting you know that I’m going to leave the kids here on their own.”
“What? No!”
“But Callie…”
“Absolutely not!” Callie cut him off. “You will not be doing that! Kara is nine! She’s not meant to be at home on her own.”
“But Brad will be here as well,” Drew pointed out.
“Brad is not old enough to look after Kara. You shouldn’t put that on him!”
“Well, I did it when I was younger than them. We were fine.”
Callie had to count to five in her head. She didn’t want to argue about how that wasn’t a guideline to go from, but Drew was adamant that it hadn’t been a problem for him.
“I said no. I’ll send you the number for my babysitter. She’ll get over there or send her son over to keep an eye on them until Mum gets there.”
“Can’t you sort the babysitter out? I’ve really got to go.”
“You’re their father! You do it!”
“But you’ve got the number! You might as well do it yourself! I really have to leave, Callie. My job needs all hands on deck, and I’ve wasted enough time telling you.”
“Drew…”
“Just called them and let them know. I’ll leave the key with Brad. Bye.”
“Drew!”
But then the call was cut off. Drew had hung up? Callie couldn’t believe this was happening. How could Drew do this? He was meant to have the time off and nobody was meant to contact him. Sure, his job was erratic at times, but this was ridiculous. There should have been a contingency plan in place.
She had no choice now. She was going to have to make a few calls. Callie’s hands were trembling as she made them. First to her friend, who was more than willing to go over and wait with the kids until her mum got there, and then to her mother, who was already driving. She said it would take her another hour, but she wasn’t happy with Drew. Callie agreed with the sentiment. Then she called Brad and stayed on the phone with him until her friend got there. At least he and Kara would be safe.
Callie knew that work could get in the way, but surely Drew would have sorted that out. Annual leave was annual leave, wasn’t it? How was this possible?
By the time she finished with all that, she was worn out. Callie slumped onto the sofa and buried her head into her hands. This couldn’t be happening. If she was there, this wouldn’t be occurring. Drew wouldn’t be messing around. Callie was sure this was his way of getting out of being a parent, like he had done when they had been together.
She had wanted to trust him, and this was the result.
“Callie?”
Callie looked up. Ben and Matt were in the doorway. Fuck, how much had they heard? Callie wanted the world to open up and swallow her whole.
“What was that about?” Ben moved into the room, watching her with a frown. “Drew’s left the kids?”
“Something to do with work, so he had to go.”
“Didn’t he book time off?”
“I thought he had. I can’t believe this.” Callie swallowed back the hard lump in her throat. “I really didn’t need this right now. He still manages to spoil things for me.”
“He’s not worth your time now,” Matt said. “Your kids are safe now, yes?”
“Yes…”
“And you can trust the people looking after them now?”
“Yes, but…”
“Then you need to focus on yourself.” Matt moved past Ben and sat beside Callie. “Unwind tonight and do something for you, not for anyone else.”
Callie snorted.
“How am I supposed to do that?”
Matt glanced at Ben, and both of them grinned. Callie felt the hairs stand up on her arms. What were they up to?
“Get upstairs, Callie,” Matt said.
Callie started.
“What?”
“Get upstairs and lie down. We’ve got something for you.”
Callie felt like her brain had short-circuited. Were they suggesting…?
“Don’t worry.” Matt pressed a hand to her back. “Trust me, you’ll love this.”
“Fuck!” Callie moaned as fingers dug into her calf. “I didn’t know you two were good with your hands.”
“Matt uses his hands at work all the time.” Ben sounded amused. “You think he wouldn’t be good at massaging?”
“I doubt he massages his patients like this, Ben.” Callie tried not to wriggle as Matt’s hands moved over her shoulders. “He would have people queuing up with fake ailments just so they could get his hands on them.”
“Men or women?” Matt asked, which made Ben laugh and Callie giggle.
“Are you fussy?” Callie glanced over her shoulder at him. “Or is there anything specific?”
Matt grinned, his eyes twinkling. God, he looked really handsome like that. Callie was so relaxed she was tempted to ask if she could run her fingers through his hair to see if it was as soft and thick as it looked.
Fuck, what had the two of them done to her? When Matt had told her to get on the bed, Callie’s mind had been racing. She had no idea what was going on. She thought they were going to seduce her and they would fuck her like rabbits. By the time Callie had gotten to the top of the stairs, she had been fully prepared to strip off and lie down on the bed as soon as they were through the door.
But it hadn’t been that. Matt had steered her onto the bed and urged her to lie down on her stomach. Then he and Ben began to massage her body, Matt focusing on her shoulders and back while Ben massaged her legs. Not what she had expected, but Callie wasn’t about to argue. She finally had the two of them touching her, although not in the way she thought, and it felt fucking good. She could feel the tension easing from her body, and her mind was going a little fuzzy.
There was still the anger and frustration towards Drew and leaving their kids alone as he did, but it was disappearing. Matt and Ben were certainly good at distracting her.
If only it was something else. That would be a perfect way to distract me.
“Is it working?” Matt leaned over her, not quite close but close enough that his breath brushed against her cheek. “Are you feeling better now?”
“Much better.” Callie smiled. “Thanks, guys. I appreciate this. You didn’t need to do it.”
“Of course we did. You were going to explode if we didn’t do anything.”
“Although we won’t mind explosions from time to time,” Ben said with a sly tone, his thumbs moving up the back of her thighs. “Just not these sort of explosions.”
Callie wondered what he meant by that. That sounded far too sexual, and it pooled arousal in her stomach. Her clit began to throb, and Callie wished that she could put her legs together, but Ben was touching her now. She wouldn’t be able to move if she tried; both of them would be able to tell how aroused she was.
She was tempted to tell them, but if they weren’t doing anything sexual in this, that would drive both of them off. Callie knew she needed to keep her mouth shut for now.
“I’m going to need to undo your bra, Callie,” Matt said suddenly, his fingers moving down her spine. “It’s going to get in the way.”
Callie’s breath caught. Then she reminded herself who she was with. These guys had seen her wearing less clothes - swimming costumes weren’t exactly an all-over bodysuit - and Callie had walked around all day without a bra while they were swimming. But this was more intimate. Matt had never done this before.
Swallowing, she nodded.
“Okay.”
Matt’s hands were deft, undoing the clasp on her bra and then he suddenly slid his hands under her t-shirt and pushed the parts aside.
“That’s better,” he said, pulling his hand out as Callie gasped. “I can get a bit more access like that.”
“The only way you’re going to get access is if Callie takes all of her clothes off,” Ben chimed in. He sounded mischievous.
Callie squeaked and rolled over to stare at him, but Ben didn’t look away. He was giving her a sly smile, and there was a glint in his eyes. He might have been joking, but this was a challenge. He was daring her to take off her clothes.
Callie normally wasn’t keen on dares - she preferred to keep away from them as much as possible - but this time she wasn’t going to back down. If he was challenging her to take her clothes off, then…
“How much of my clothes do you want to come off, Ben?”
Ben blinked.
“What?”
“Well, you said the only way to get access is to take all of my clothes off.” Callie gave him a coquettish smile. “Do you mean all of my clothes, or just some of them?”
Ben’ mouth fell open. Matt looked equally stunned. For a moment, Callie thought she had gone too far, and they were going to stumble over themselves to backtrack. But then Ben leaned his hands on the back, his eyes narrowed.
“How many items are you willing to get rid of?” he whispered.
Was this really happening? Callie licked her lips, and Ben’ eyes focused on her mouth. Damn, he could go from joking and fun to intense and aroused like the flip of a switch. She had not seen this in him before, and Callie couldn’t think of anything sexier to witness. Her pussy was throbbing, her thighs parting as her legs relaxed. Both men looked down, and Callie heard someone growling, but she wasn’t sure which one of them was doing it.
“How about all of them?” Callie breathed.
Fuck, she was actually doing it. Ben’ lip curled in a grin, which Matt’s eyes flashed. Callie could see the outline of his cock in his jeans, and she almost couldn’t look away. Damn, he was big. How had he managed to hide himself like that in his trunks?
Callie licked her lips again, which had Matt groaning.
“Careful, Callie.”
“Or what? You’re going to do something to me?” Growing bolder, Callie sat up and took off her t-shirt, tossing that and her bra onto the floor. She leaned back on her hands and smirked. “You want to get your hands on these, then?”
Callie knew that her body wasn’t the best. She had been working on it for the last year, and while she was still not at the weight she wanted to be, her body was more toned and firmer than it had been before. Her breasts were still big, though, something that Callie was self-conscious about, but from the way both Ben and Matt were looking at her, they didn’t care about that.
They looked like they wanted to eat her up.
Groaning, Matt was the first one to react, practically falling onto her as he devoured her mouth with his. Callie clutched onto his shoulders, kissing him back just as fiercely.
It took her a moment for clarity to set in. Matt, the guy she had been crushing on for some time, her friend, was kissing her breath out of her. And Callie was loving it.
“Fuck, those look amazing,” Matt growled, shifting back a little and grasping her breast, giving her a squeeze. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to see them.”
“Well, you can look at them now,” Callie gasped as he sucked her nipple into his mouth.
Wow, his mouth! That was incredible. Callie found it hard to focus when he was tending to her breasts with that tongue of his. She looked past him towards Ben, who hadn’t moved from his position. Now he was staring at Matt devouring Callie’s breasts, his expression saying he was very much enjoying the sight.
She was about to ask if he wanted to join in when he started moving. He grabbed at her leggings and began to tug them down. Callie lifted her hips to help, and then her knickers disappeared as well somewhere in the room. Now she was naked in Matt’s arms. Ben made a sound that could have been a groan, and then he was nudging Matt aside while shoving Callie’s legs apart. Callie moaned as his tongue touched her clit, and then his mouth was on her. Her legs tensed as he pinned them down, feasting on her pussy with his mouth, lips and tongue.
Holy fuck, if she had known he was that good with his mouth she would have made a move on him long ago.
Callie was sure her eyes were rolling up into her head having two mouths on her. Ben and Matt were like starving animals, their ministrations making Callie moan and writhe underneath them. She had never had a threesome - heck, her sexual experiences were limited - but she loved the feeling of two mouths and four hands on her. The sensory overload was incredible.
She didn’t want this to stop.
“Holy hell, Callie,” Matt groaned, bringing his head up to kiss her. “You’re so fucking gorgeous.”
“You like?” Callie whispered.
“Oh, I love.” Matt gave her a devilish grin as he squeezed her nipples between his fingers. “Can’t you tell?”
Whimpering, Callie was stopped from responding as Ben added two fingers inside her, thrusting upwards and hitting a spot that made Callie gasp. Ben was relentless, keeping up a fast tempo as he licked and sucked on her clit. As he did that, Matt pinched as nipples, kissing Callie on the mouth and neck, finding a spot right under her ear that made Callie moan.
It was too much. And it felt so fucking good.
When Callie’s orgasm hit her, she didn’t bother to try and keep it quiet. She let it take over, the air sucked out of her as Ben drew it out of her. She felt waves of heat wave over her body, her skin getting covered in goosebumps. She could feel her legs shaking as Ben slowed his ministrations, licking her juices as easing his fingers out of her.
“Holy fuck,” Ben shifted up onto his knees and wiped his mouth. “That was hot.”
“That’s one way of massaging someone,” Matt grinned, pressing a kiss to Callie’s mouth, his eyes never leaving hers. “I hope I can make her come like that.”
“Well, why don’t you try now?” Ben crawled up over Callie. “Once I’ve had a taste of that pretty mouth as well.”
Callie went to him eagerly, kissing Ben as he straddled her. His hands went to her breasts and squeezed, plunging his tongue into her mouth. Callie didn’t realise that it could be just as arousing when one person was fully naked and the other was fully clothed. She nibbled on his lower lip before gently biting down, eliciting another groan from Ben.
“Fuck, that is definitely hot.” He smirked down at her. “You want to back out?”
“How can you say that when I’m fully naked now?”
“We might be a bit too much for you, Callie. You can still say no.”
Callie looked over at Matt, who had tossed aside his t-shirt and was now taking off his jeans. His cock was free of clothing, thick and long as it stood proudly from his groin. Callie’s mouth went dry. Fuck, he really had been hiding a lot.
“Like the look of that?” Ben asked with a devilish grin. He cupped her chin and urged her to look at him. “You can have that and more if you want it.”
Callie swallowed, but that didn’t help the dryness in the mouth.
“Do I get yours as well?”
“Do you want it? I want to hear you say it.”
He was really going to do that to her. Callie had not been taken charge of in the bedroom before, and it was hot as hell. She wasn’t about to push this away.
This might be the only time she got to be with either of them, so Callie wanted to make the most of it.
“I want it.” She pressed her hand to Ben’ crotch, feeling his thick erection under her palm. “I want both of them.”
Ben kissed her fiercely before pulling back and clambering off the bed.
“You’d better sample her now, Matt,” he said as he tugged his clothes off. “Because once I’m on her, I’m not going to stop until my cock is deep inside her.”
“What about protection?” Matt was stroking his cock, still staring at Callie. “Shouldn’t we think about that?”
“Already sorted.” Ben dug into his pocket and tossed a small packet in his direction. “I’m always prepared.”
Callie wondered if he had been holding onto that all day or when he had sneaked into his room just as Matt began the massage. She shifted to sit on the edge of the bed as Matt opened the condom packet.
“Before you put that on,” she beckoned him over, “let me have a taste.”
Matt moved towards her, and Callie wrapped a hand around his cock. Damn, he was big. Her pussy clenched at the thought of taking him inside her. She glanced over at Ben, who was also naked now. His cock was just as impressive, a slight curve making his cock shift to the left a little.
Callie couldn’t believe this was happening. She was half-expecting this to be some sort of dream and she was still sleeping on the bed. But Matt’s cock was throbbing in her hand, and she was still trembling from the orgasm Ben had given her. This was definitely not a dream.
Thank God for that.
Callie ran her tongue along Matt’s cock and licked around the head, which made Matt gasp. That gasp turned into a moan as she took him into her mouth, sliding her lips along his shaft. Matt’s legs trembled as she sucked him, taking more of his cock until he was beginning to brush the back of her throat. Callie pulled back a little when her gag reflex started to complain, but she could hear Matt’s moans getting louder. Glancing up, she saw him looking down at her, his eyes bright with desire. He brushed her hair away from her face.
“Fuck, you look gorgeous like that, Callie,” he breathed.
“It looks hot watching it from her,” Ben agreed. He moved to kneel on the bed. “Turn her around and bend her over, Matt. “It’s time you make her come like I did.”
Before Callie could say anything, Matt had gotten her turned around, kneeling on the edge of the bed so she was on her elbows and knees, nudging her thighs apart. Ben moved in front of Callie, his cock brushing against her cheek.
“We’re going to take you at the same time,” he whispered, holding his cock still. “Do you want that, Callie?”
“Yes.” There was no hesitation this time. Callie managed to lick the tip of his cock. “I want it.”
“You are so naughty, aren’t you?” Ben cupped her chin and leaned over to kiss her. “If only I’d known this long ago.”
Callie was stopped from responding when Matt slowly slid inside her. The sensation of his thick cock made her gasp, and her body shivered. Matt growled.
Ben gathered Callie’s hair into his hands, keeping her away from her face.
“Suck me, Callie. I want to see those lips around my cock.”
Callie opened her mouth and Ben thrust inside. She used her tongue to lick him as she sucked on him with her lips. At the same time, Matt began to thrust into her at a rhythmic pace, his hips slapping against her backside. Holy fuck, this was amazing. Callie felt like she was going to melt being between these two gorgeous guys. Who knew they could be this naughty?
She had had no genuine idea that they were going to do this. You don’t expect two people to plan a threesome for someone. But Callie wasn’t about to complain.
Not that she could when Ben’ cock was filling her mouth.
Then Matt was pounding into Callie, the slapping sounds getting louder. Callie did her best to suck on Ben’ cock, but it wasn’t easy when Matt was now at a pace that she could barely keep up with. Not that she cared about matching the pace, not when Matt was fucking her like this.
His fingers dug into her hips as he held her still, and the slight change of angle of his thrusts sent something rocketing up Callie’s spine. She could feel the tingling starting against, twisting into a knot low in her belly. She moaned around Ben’ cock, feeling him bump the back of her throat. Somehow, she managed to relax enough for that to happen without her being sick.
The sensations, the feel of two cocks inside her, and how Matt’s cock rubbed against her g-spot…
Callie came hard, practically screaming around Ben’ cock, her body tensing and shaking as Matt made her slam into the wall of pleasure. She couldn’t get it to stop, and she didn’t want it to. This felt far too good.
Moments after she started coming down from her high, Matt came with a shout, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave bruises.
“Wow.” Matt was panting as he slumped over, pressing kisses to Callie’s back. “You feel amazing, Callie.”
“Then it’s my turn to find out.” Ben practically snatched a condom packet he had placed on the bed and ripped it open. “I’m so close myself, and I want to be inside her when I do that.”
“Weren’t you inside her just now?” Matt asked with a sly smile as he urged Callie up onto her knees, cupping her breasts as he kissed her neck. His cock was half-erect as it rubbed against her backside.
“I want to be in that hot body of hers when I do.” Ben lay on the bed, rolling the condom over his cock. “Come here, Callie. I want to see how your stamina is.”
“From what you’re saying, you’re not going to last very long,” Callie giggled as she managed to crawl over to him, straddling his lap. “You did say you’re close.”
Ben grinned and cupped her hips as Callie reached between them and pressed the tip of his cock against her.
“Give me a breather and I can easily go again. You know how good my stamina is.”
“In the pool. Not in bed.” Callie shuddered as she slid down over his cock. “Think you can keep up? My stamina is pretty good as well.”
“Oh, I know about that.” Ben’ voice rasped as he began to rock her. “Ride me and show me.”
Callie didn’t need to be told twice. She rode his cock, rocking her hips over him and watching as Ben’ eyes closed and his head tilted back. She pressed her hands to his chest, feeling the firm muscles twitch under her fingers.
“Fuck, that’s good.” Ben sounded like he was struggling to talk. “Callie…”
Callie gasped when Matt pressed up behind her, kissing under her ear and sucking on her earlobe. Then his hand slipped down her stomach and his fingers played with her clit. Callie squealed, and her hips jerked. Ben hissed.
“Careful, Matt. I’m going to release too soon if you do that.”
“Maybe I should.” Matt sounded mischievous, not slowing his hand. “Then you can get your breath back and get back inside her. We’ve got plenty of time to go again.”
Callie barely heard what he said after that as the blood started to rush in her head. She could feel her orgasm building faster than she was able to keep up with. From the way Ben gripped her hips and was thrusting hard as she came down, he was close as well.
“Show us what you look like when you come, Callie,” Matt whispered in her ear, pinching her nipple as he rubbed her clit. “Do it.”
Something about the way he was saying it and the sight of Ben, normally so unflappable, coming undone beneath her, set Callie off. She came for the third time, unable to catch a breath as she shook between them. Ben growled and hauled her down, kissing her hard as he pounded into her. A moment later, he was coming with a snarl, holding onto Callie tightly, his face buried into her neck. For a moment, neither of them moved, Callie feeling their hearts beating fast and almost in sync against their chests. Then Matt cleared his throat.
“Mind if I have my hand back? It’s getting squashed.”
Ben laughed and eased Callie off him. Matt freed himself and crawled up behind Callie, turning her head to kiss her. Then Ben pulled her to him and kissed her himself. He smiled at her.
“How’s that for relaxing?”
“Certainly works.” Callie grinned and lay back, stretching her arms above her head. “But I still feel a little stressed. There are so many knots that need tending to in my body.”
Ben and Matt glanced at each other, and Callie laughed. Their expressions were comical. Matt then chuckled and gave her a quick kiss.
“Let us get rid of these condoms first and we’ll be right back. Trust me when I say we’re not done with you tonight.”
Callie hoped that wasn’t the case.