Page 10 of Calla's Boys

“And what room is the hot tub in?” Jesse pipes up.

Hot tub?I think curiously as I look at him for a moment.

“It’s in mine,” Calla answers as she flips her hair over her shoulder. “And you’re all invited to join me, but we need to get some sleep tonight and wake up on Switzerland time before we worry about anything else.”

The pointed way she says it makes Clyde shrink down slightly, and I chuckle quietly, unlike Jesse, who snorts with laughter.

“Sounds good to me,” I state cheerfully, doing my best to mimic that Carly girl before I walk over to my bed and push my luggage to the floor. Flopping down on my stomach, I let out a loud, fake snore to let everyone know that it’s quiet time in my suite and to fuck off if they don’t belong in it.

Everyone laughs at my not-so-subtle signal—even Clyde.

Then I listen to the sound of shuffling feet, a door or two closing, then the muffled creak of the mattress next to me as Billy lies down.

Tomorrow will be fun,I think as I stifle a yawn with my fist and close my eyes, hoping to drift off to sleep for real this time.

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What the fuck?I think groggily as I use the back of my hand to rub my eyes. Something feels different, and while the sensation is something I’m accustomed to, I’m wondering if I’m dreaming.

I roll one of my shoulders, shifting one leg, then the other, before my hand reaches for the blanket, making an involuntary fist around it.

I grind my teeth down to keep from waking Billy up as the feeling of Calla’s mouth moving expertly up and down my shaft,her soft hand trailing her tongue and lips, forces me to swallow a strangled moan.

Holy shit.

I snake my other hand under the covers, grabbing a fistful of her hair and thrusting my hips up. My eyes open wide, as does my mouth, when I hit the back of her throat with the head of my dick and my body begins to tremble.

I take a series of short, calming breaths as I lower my ass back onto the mattress, then shove the covers off of us.

Calla looks up at me with her sleepy, doe-shaped eyes as she moves her mouth away from my cock. She uses her tongue to trail my length, then swirls it around the head of my dick before taking it back down her throat again.

I jerk her by the hair, but she doesn’t stop. She continues sucking my cock like it’s the last one on Earth, and when she lets it out of her mouth again, she does so with apop!

She’s relishing being able to sneak into my bed without the others knowing, with Billy sound asleep next to us, snoring slightly, forcing me to keep my cool and not wake him up.

I sit up, shoving my cock all the way down her throat again, before I reach for her and drag her up my body by both arms .

“Fuck me, Calla,” I whisper thickly as she looks down into my eyes.

She pulls her nightshirt off, letting her luscious tits bounce free, before she starts clawing at my boxers.

I do the work for her, pulling them off and tossing them over the side of the bed, then settle back against the headboard for the ride.

Calla reaches down for my dick, then lowers herself onto it, biting her lower lip to keep from letting out a moan.

I dig my fingernails into the flesh of her hips as she places her hands on my chest and begins to roll her hips.

I don’t know why she chose me out of all of us tonight, but I’ll be good and goddamned if I don’t end this by coming inside of her tight, wet pussy.

Calla leans her head back as she moves her hips fast, grinding down onto me, her tits bouncing wildly. She wants to lose control right now, and she’s fighting not to.

But I can’t help myself.

After a few more wild bucks on top of me, I push her off and gesture for her to settle onto her back. When she does, I lean down and hold my balls as I slide my cock into her, then begin fucking her like the dirty little whore I know she can be.

Calla’s hands instantly grip my forearms as I thrust in and out of her, claiming her pussy as mine because for tonight, it is.

“Harder,” she whispers, and I grin as I circle inside of her before I continue fucking her.

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