“I’m fine with the panties,” Nate replied. His breath was warm on her neck. “But I don’t want anyone watching these breasts. They’re soft and round, and every man with eyes will want to watch them bounce.”

Zane came out from under her skirt. “Let ‘em. I don’t mind them looking, but I’ll kick the ass of anyone who tries to touch.” He shoved her skirt up, exposing her to the air. “This, on the other hand, is a different matter. God, I missed this.”

He knelt back down and shoved his nose right into her pussy. The sensation was so startlingly intimate, Callie nearly jumped up. Nate’s hands tightened, keeping her close.

“Calm down, darlin’. Let Zane taste you. He’s been wanting to taste you again for years.”

“She smells so good.”

“Is she wet?”

The men were talking around her like she was a sweet little plaything, existing only for their pleasure. Callie sighed and gave herself over to the fantasy. It was so nice to let go. Every day of her life, it seemed, was about being in control and taking care of someone else. This was heaven. She needed it so badly.

Zane’s fingers slid through the flesh of her pussy. Callie felt a fresh coat of arousal covering her.

“She’s past wet, bro. She is soaking.” He pushed a big finger deep into her cunt, grunting as he rotated it. Callie quivered. “She’s also tight as a drum. That’s what happens when you wait, babe. You get tight as a virgin all over again.”

Nate’s tongue traced the shell of her ear. “What do you mean wait?” He gasped a little. Callie could feel his breath on her ear. He whispered. “You haven’t had anyone but us, have you, baby?”

She wanted to lie and tell them she’d had a hundred men since them. It would make her feel far less vulnerable than the truth. But, they would see through her. Besides, there hadn’t been anyone. “No one but you.”

 She’d never wanted anyone the way she wanted them. What she had felt for the Harper twins was a girlish crush, an attempt to hold on to what she knew. Nate and Zane were different. Her heart had been engaged the moment she laid eyes on them, and she doubted it would ever change.

“Now, Zane, since this little woman of ours has been kind enough to wait until our dumb asses came back to her, maybe we should reward her.”

Zane’s finger came out. He brought it straight to his mouth and sucked the cream off it. “I was thinking the same thing. A woman like Callie needs a reward.” He winked at her, his hair falling over his eyes as he knelt back down and out of view.

Callie gasped when his tongue slid through her juices. Liquid pleasure coursed through her. She sagged against Nate. The hard muscles of his chest became the only thing that seemed concrete. Zane’s soft, strong tongue lapping at her felt too heavenly to be real.

“That’s right, darlin’. Give over. Just relax, and let us have you.” Nate’s hips moved against her ass in a little grind. “We’re going to take such good care of you.” His Texas accent was amped up. Every word dripped honey.

She wanted to believe that. She wanted to believe that this time they would stay. It didn’t matter. She would at least have this night. Zane ate her pussy, seeming to savor every inch. He sucked the flesh into his mouth and then fucked his tongue deeply into her channel. Over and over, he sucked and then speared her with his tongue. It wasn’t enough. It felt so good, but it wasn’t even close to being enough.

“Please.” She wasn’t too proud to beg. She never had been. She wanted to wrap her fingers in Zane’s thick hair and force him to fuck her hard with his tongue, but Nate’s arms bound her.

“Please what, darlin’?”

“Please make me come.” It had been so long.

“She wants to come, Zane.”

Zane’s head came up. Callie wanted to cry at the loss. “Fine, I’ll give you the first one, but then you don’t come until I’m inside, understood, babe?”

Callie managed to nod. That sounded just fine to her. Zane’s eyes stared at her breasts as he parted her with his fingers and worked his way up. Even his fingers made her feel full. He pumped slowly into her.

“Nate, I think I need to taste one of those luscious tits of hers.” Zane licked his lips. Callie could see the evidence of her arousal coating them.

Nate’s hands cupped her breasts, offering them to Zane. Without missing a beat, Zane leaned over and sucked a nipple into his mouth. His tongue whirled around the nub as his fingers continued their steady rhythm. Callie bucked against Nate. His left arm tightened around her waist, and his teeth nipped her ear.

“You stay still.”

Callie shivered at the erotic pleasure-pain that bite caused. As though he knew what his partner had done, Zane bit down on her nipple as his thumb found her clit. The combination of sharp pain and grinding pleasure made Callie scream as the orgasm washed over her. As she came down, Zane continued to thumb her clitoris. Little aftershocks caused her to shiver. Zane tongued the nipple he’d bitten softly, caressing it, as though in apology.

Callie dragged in long gasps of air and let her hand find the silk of Zane’s hair while she rested against Nate.

* * *

Zane took one last soft drag off the sweet nipple before deciding his dick had been in agony long enough. If Nate was in the same shape he was in, little Callie was in for a rough ride.

“Hands and knees.” He stood and quickly shrugged out of his shirt. He didn’t take any time to think about the scars on his body. A part of him knew that Callie wouldn’t care. She hadn’t cared about his scarred face, but that didn’t matter. He was far too eager to get inside her. It was all he could think about since the moment he realized she would have to stay with them. If she was living here, he would be on her four times a day if she let him. God, he felt like a beast in full rut. He shoved his jeans off. His cock was already poking out of his boxers.

Callie’s eyes were slightly sleepy. “What?”

Zane decided not to argue. He picked her up. “Nate, pull out the couch. It should be the perfect height.”

Nate’s eyes heated. Zane knew they were on the same page. Nate quickly flipped the back of the old couch down. It made a flat surface. It was uncomfortable as a bed, but it looked like the perfect way to get Callie in between them.

While Nate stripped, Zane pulled the dress over Callie’s head and tossed it aside. She wouldn’t need it tonight or, possibly, tomorrow. He drank in the sight of her perfect hourglass figure. Her nipples were still tight from his attention. Her breasts full and heavy. Her pussy gleaming with moisture. Her eyes languorous. She was the perfect picture of a well-loved woman.

Zane pulled her close, every inch of her pressed against him. His cock pushed at her belly. He forced her chin up so she had to look at him. “Babe, I want you on your hands and knees on the couch. Face Nate and spread your knees wide for me.”

Her sweet face was a little dreamy as she nodded up at him. He couldn’t help but smile as he plucked her glasses off her nose and laid them aside.

“Hey, what if I need to see something?” She wasn’t vigorously protesting. Her hands ran along the sides of his chest. The little caress made him want so much more.

“I think you’ll be able to see what’s coming your way, babe.” Zane slapped her ass gently. Nate was in place, his face flush with arousal. He stroked his cock as he waited on the other side of the now flat couch. “Do what I asked.”

Callie climbed onto the couch, giving him a spectacular view of her ass. He hissed a little at the sight. Her ass was made to squeeze and take a pounding. Callie was petite in height, but she was lush and curvy. She wasn’t delicate anywhere but her sweet soul. She’d been made for sex—pussy sex, oral sex, anal sex. He’d get in there soon enough. For tonight, her pussy would do, but he intended to play. She was perfect for him. Them. She was perfect for them. Zane strode across the room and grabbed his bag. He didn’t have the toys he needed. He would buy those specifically for her, but he had a couple of things that would help. He grabbed a bottle of lube and a stack of condoms.

Nate approached her. He stroked her hair gently before wrapping his fist in it and guiding her head to his engorged dick. “Lick me, darlin’.”

Callie’s little tongue came out obediently and fluttered across Nate’s cock. His partner’s head fell forward.

“Oh, yes, just like that.”

Callie’s head bobbed up and down as she sucked. Nate’s cock disappeared and reappeared as he fucked his way into her mouth inch by inch. Zane felt his balls draw up at the sight. He was harder than he could ever remember. He stroked his cock for a moment as he watched them then rolled on a condom. He got on his knees behind Callie’s sweet ass. She wiggled it back as though anticipating his entry. He had something to do before he got to that.

He lubed up his right hand. He dribbled a line of the slick stuff along the valley of her cheeks. She had the most adorable dimples in the small of her back. Zane caressed them briefly before parting the globes. Callie stiffened.

Zane gave her a sharp smack. “Don’t you stop what you’re doing. You suck that cock, babe.” He sensed her hesitation. “I’m just playing. Just my finger tonight.”

Nate took control, growling at her to be still. He softened the command with long strokes of his hand on her hair, and she went back to work.

Zane found the gorgeous, tight rosette of her ass. It was perfect and would fit him tighter than any glove. He worked the lube in, his dick throbbing. He massaged the puckered hole, dipping in just to the first knuckle of his middle finger. A small plug. He’d have to work her up slowly. He gently pushed in to the second knuckle. Callie moaned around Nate’s cock, and her asshole quivered around his finger. He thrust gently in, back and forth, stretching her. After a moment, she pushed back against him. She ground her ass against his hand.