YOURS, DADDIES
She came hard—sudden and intense—body bowing between us, a broken moan tearing from her throat. I kept licking her through it, gentler now, drawing it out while Callum kissed her neck and whispered things I couldn’t quite hear but could guess at. When she finally sagged, boneless and panting, I pulled back, lips shiny with her.
Callum lifted her effortlessly onto the couch, laying her out on her back. I stripped my shirt off, then shoved my sweats down. My cock sprang free, hard and leaking. Sloane’s eyes widened, pupils blown as she looked between us.