Chapter 4
CALLIE
SEVEN YEARS AGO…
Was I really going to do this? I hesitated an instant while unzipping my boots.
Colt’s gaze drifted from my waist to my face. We locked eyes, and the truth lingered hot and thick in the middle distance.
Yes.
Yes I was going to fuck Colt and enjoy every second of it.
He wanted me.
I couldn’t remember the last time anyone had.
My throat tightened.
I shoved the thought down as far as it would go and locked it away. Emotions had no place here.
I smiled and shimmied my hips while kicking off my boots, tucking my fingers into the band of my jeans and pushing.
“Stop.” Colt made a pained sound in the back of his throat and reached for me. “Mine.” He growled and nipped at my ribs, his teeth crazing my skin and sending heat flaring through my entire body.
I sucked in a ragged breath he took as permission and worked my pants down over my hips and thighs.
He nudged me backward until the backs of my knees hit the bed and I sat down.
Grinning up at me, he grabbed my left ankle and lifted it, peeling the pants off inch by inch. “You look even better in real life than you do in my dreams.”
“Is that supposed to be a compliment?” I tangled my hands in his hair, enjoying the way the strands felt between my fingers.
He kissed a fiery line along my thigh, stopping just shy of my panty line. “It’s one hell of a compliment.”
I believed him, and my desire ratcheted up another notch. “Smooth talker, huh?”
“Too much talking.” He finished taking off my pants and rose, straddling my body with his arms and pushing me onto my back at the same time.
His knee settled between my legs, and he notched it closer to my clit, shifting enough to add the pressure of his fingers as he stroked me through the thin cotton underwear.
My head fell back into the pillow with a moan.
“More of that.” He bent forward, reached behind me, and unhooked my bra.
I shimmied out of it and tossed it toward the floor.
He’d removed his shirt too, and I explored his chest and shoulders with my hands.
A tattoo on his shoulder drew my attention long enough to make out the vulture with the club’s patch worked into the design with intricate linework.
He kissed me while stroking my clit, his fingers deft and filling me with heat.
I arched into him, his name a litany in the back of my mind.
I ran out of breath but refused to end the kiss that made me feel every single beat of my heart.
“I need to see all of you.” He sat back enough to grab my panties.
“Only if I get to see you too.” I propped myself on my elbows and eyed the black boxers covering him. “Let’s see what I have to work with.”
His mischievous grin appeared, the one I’d seen flash a couple times tonight. “I don’t think you’ll be disappointed.”
“More showing. Less telling.” I arched my eyebrows.
“Unless you’re worried it’s inadequate.” I flat out refused to let him see any deeper than the desire heating the air.
I’d never be anyone’s soft little problem, so I matched his jokes and his roughness with my own.
“You wouldn’t be the first guy I’ve dealt with who had big dick energy but nothing to back it up. ”
He laughed so hard he nearly fell off the end of the bed when he stood, taking my panties with him.
A second later, his boxers hit the floor, leaving him in all his naked glory.
I squinted and shook my head in a slow side to side motion. “I guess it’ll do.”
He was magnificent, but I wasn’t about to break our momentum by feeding his ego.
“I’ll do my best to please you, Callie.” He all but purred my name, gripped my legs in each hand, and spread me open on the bed. His head lowered, and he licked me.
“Fuck.” I slammed my head into the pillow and fisted my hands in his hair. “More.”j
He did it again, and I almost came apart right then and there.
The door opened behind him. I froze. “Colt.”
“It’s okay. It’s just Hawk and Diesel.”
“Just…” I couldn’t breathe, much less think past that when the two men filled the doorway.
“Fucking hell.” Hawk kicked the door shut hard enough to stiffen my spine. He locked his hands behind his neck and raised his face to the ceiling.
Diesel took in the entire room with a sweeping look. His gaze landed on me and molten heat pooled in my belly.
Colt groaned between my thighs. “In case you’re confused, we want to share you tonight, Callie. Is that okay?”
I nodded without even thinking it through. I had to have them.
I’d been dreaming about them too, and if this was a dream, at least I’d finally indulge my wildest fantasies for once.
Hawk and Diesel stripped. Colt dragged his tongue along my slit and tonged my clit as the two men reveled smooth muscles and ridged abs.
A full chest tattoo covered Hawk’s chest, the vulture wings spread wide over a county map, and a tiny bit of script decorated his left collarbone.
Diesel’s lean muscle dried my mouth and when they both walked toward the bed with their cocks thick and hard, I forgot my own damned name.
Colt rose above me.
“Look at Colt.” Hawk stopped next to the bed. “Don’t look anywhere else.”
The sheer audacity rocked me to my core, but it also invigorated me. I’d never been ordered around during sex.
Not like this, and excitement thrummed in my blood.
I ran my hands up Colt’s ribs and stroked the lines of his back.
He adjusted his weight and rested the head of his cock at my entrance.
“What do you think, Callie? Will this do?” He filled me with one hard thrust, bottoming out with a groan that rippled along his spine.
“Fuck. I knew you’d be tight but damn.” He withdrew slowly, and I whimpered in the back of my throat.
I cut the sound off but not quick enough.
“It’s okay. I’m not leaving you like this.
” He snapped his hips forward, burying his cock a second time.
“Eyes open.” Hawk’s order snapped my eyes open.
I cut my eyes to the side.
“No.” He pinched my chin gently between his thumb and forefinger. His cock filled my vision for a half a second before he turned my head. “There’s more, Callie. There is so much more, but we need to see how you handle Colt.”
“Why?” The question barely left my lips when Colt palmed my thighs like he had when he mouthed my pussy. He pushed my legs wide and fucked me so hard and fast I didn’t have a prayer of keeping up with his rhythm.
I tried. I lifted my hips and met the first few thrusts, but then he pushed my legs even wider and pinched my clit.
Hawk had released my chin, but it wouldn’t have mattered.
I couldn’t look away from Colt if I tried.
His face twisted into a look of such aggressive passion that my skin pebbled with goosebumps.
“More.” Every stroke of his cock curled my toes in the sheets. I gripped his wrist and drove my body onto his cock.
A chorus of matching groans filled the room.
The bed squeaked, our bodies a riot of motion that made my legs burn and my chest ache.
The pressure built slowly in my belly and pressed downward.
“I’m close.” I almost fought it, not wanting this to end.
“Get it, Callie.” Colt withdrew his cock fully, then drove into me. He repeated the motion. “Don’t you dare hold back. I want to feel it.” He increased the pressure on my clit and pumped his his faster, grinding his hips into mine with enough force I’d have bruises tomorrow.
Worth it. So fucking worth it.
Diesel and Hawk watched us.
I didn’t have to turn my head to feel them watching. It should frighten me.
Hawk’s calm authority pinned me with nothing but his words, but the way they watched me, like I was the center of their desire, kept me going.
The orgasm hit all at once.
What had built slow exploded along every muscle and tingled across my scalp. I screamed, my nails digging into Colt’s arms.
“That’s it.” He ground his teeth together, his eyes shuttering half-closed. “God that feels so good.” He trembled and withdrew, rolling to his feet and taking a step back.
The aftershocks of an incredible orgasm kept me from realizing he hadn’t come until he took Hawk’s place and ran his hand along his fully erect cock.
“What’s going on?” I tried to sit up.
Hawk joined me in the bed. “My turn.” He ran his fingers up my stomach and between my breasts. My already pebbled nipples tightened further. Hawk’s gray eyes turned liquid. He bent his head and pulled a nipple into his mouth, his hand skating over my stomach and down between my legs.
“It’s my job to get you ready.” Colt continued to stroke his cock, his muscles quivering. “Hawk is our leader. I might have fucked you first, but he gets to come first.”
I might never understand the intricacies of their bylaws and non-spoken laws like this one. It hadn’t crossed my mind that sharing me was even an option.
“That’s what you meant, about seeing how I react.” I trembled when Hawk slid two fingers inside me and curled them.
He nodded. “And now you’re going to understand why. Because I’m going to give you my cock, and I need you to take all of it.” He gripped the back of my knee and tugged. “Get on your stomach and lift your ass.”
I did as he directed.
“Grab the headboard.” His rough voice caressed my ear, and he fisted my braid in his hand, winding it around his palm. He tugged, not hard enough to hurt but to pull my head around so my chin rested on my shoulder. “Watch us.”
My gaze snagged on the mirror, and the sight of us. Hawk’s cock was thicker and longer than Colt’s. Long enough I couldn’t imagine taking all of it without dislodging my internal organs.
Hell if I wouldn’t try though. Hawk ran his free hand over my ass and rubbed his cock between my legs.
I’d heard the phrase ‘hung like a horse’ once and thought it ridiculous. Not anymore.
Hawk smacked my ass with a light pat. “Open wider.”
I slid my knees further apart, my heart beating in my throat and my pussy tightening with anticipation.
He entered me slower than Colt, taking his time. His gaze locked with mine in the mirror.
Men like them did not do romance, but that did not mean they neglected foreplay.
They might not do promises, but the attention left me breathless.
Diesel stood within view of the mirror, watching us with his arms crossed and his cock pulsing with every breath.
Would I get to feel him next?
“Eyes on me.” Hawk smacked my ass again and worked another few inches deeper inside me.
He hit something inside me and my breath left in a rush. “I don’t know if I can take more.” An almost pain tightened me around him. “Oh fuck.” He’d pushed even further, and the pain turned into pleasure.
“That’s it.” He tugged on my braid and slid his other hand around my hip to finger my clit.
He spread me wider with his fingers, and his balls slapped my clit when he began to move.
Every thrust clapped our bodies together.
Sweat broke out across my back, the pleasure building to an impossible level.
He bent over me and crooned in my ear, his enormous shaft stretching me.
“Oh fuck.” I kept repeating it. Words ceased to matter. What I said no longer held any relevance. I simply needed to say something to release the pent up breath lodged behind my ribs. My nails dug into the headboard, and I bowed my spine inward to deepen the angle. “Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“Come for me.” Hawk bit my shoulder and pulled my hair at the same time he bottomed out in my pussy.
My entire body seized with the force of my orgasm.
Spots danced in my vision, and I came so close to blacking out it was only the feel of Hawk continuing to move that kept me fully awake and aware.
Muscles spasmed and rippled across his back and shoulders.
His stomach hollowed, his ribs standing out when he drove into me with a fearsome expression pulling his lips back from his teeth.
His cock throbbed and pulsed inside me, and a second, smaller orgasm ripped through me.
Laughter followed, my body going entirely boneless.