Page 21 of Calla's Boys

I look up at Billy to try and gauge what he’s thinking. It’s not for me to play favorites or place any of my boys above the other. They’re the ones who make the decisions when it comes to this, not me.

I gave up my control of the situation when they cornered me for the first time as a group, telling me they all wanted to be with me. That was all them, and I wasn’t going to choose then, and I’m not going to choose now.

Billy and Jesse share a look, silently communicating or just staring each other down. I’m not sure which. Whatever passes between them at that moment, I’m not privy to, and my only indicator of what to expect right now is a small nod from Billy.

Jesse’s fingers dig into the flesh of my waist, and I turn my head a fraction to peer up at him. His expression is intense and loaded with a heat that’s entirely focused on me.

Chapter Sixteen

Jesse

I was half expecting Billy to say no, but out of all of us, I kind of feel like we understand each other best, and it seems he agrees… at least enough to let me in on this.

Since this is really Billy’s time, I’ll follow along with his cues and let him dictate how this plays out with the three of us.

He unfurls his fists and palms onCalla’s thighs. I spread my fingers on her waist and stroke her soft skin.

Calla moans quietly, squirming as we run our hands over her body, exploring every part of her, teasing her with the promise of what’s to come while not giving into her wordless pleas.

I press a kiss to her bare shoulder and drag my tongue down her back to just above the seam of her perky ass, then slowly move back up to her neck. Her hair gets in my face, and as I swipe it aside to bite her lightly, the sweet scent of her shampoo fills my nose.

I barely manage to hold back the groan, and as I look over her shoulder to meet Billy’s eyes, I see the barely constrained need that I feel mirrored in his expression.

I don’t think either of us is going to be able to hold back much longer. When Billy finally surrenders and buries his face between Calla’s juicy breasts, I bite down harder on her shoulder and palm her sweet ass.

Squeezing her cheeks in my hands, I dip my thumbs between them and pry them apart slightly so I can get a peek at the little hole hiding between them. I’m hoping Billy will let me take this one while he fucks her, but I’ll continue to follow his lead for now.

Between the two of us, we’ll make Calla’s head spin and turn her into putty with our hands and more, moving and shaping her body to suit our desires.

Chapter Seventeen

Clyde

I can hear Calla and the others in the adjoining room, and my stomach twists a little with envy. Instead of interrupting them, I decide to head back downstairs and go outside.

If I share her with them this time, I’ll have to wait all over again. This way I’ll get my turn sooner.

I pass by Doc who’s sitting on his bed with a distracted and longing expression on his face.

“Come on. Let’s get out of here before we have to listen to the full concert coming through the walls.”

Doc snaps out of his daze and grins up at me from where he’s seated on one of the couches lining the walls of our room.

“Sure thing, man,” he agrees, getting to his feet and following me out the door.

“Wait, I didn’t grab the keycard,” I say after quickly rummaging through my pockets for my phone and the card. I turn to stop him, but the door has already shut.

“Oops,” he says with a shrug and a slight laugh.

I shake my head. “Idiot,” I mutter under my breath.

Doc raises an eyebrow in my direction. “I’d say you’re the idiot for not checking you had it sooner.”

“I suppose you have yours then?” I snap.

He shakes his head. “Nope.”

“My point still stands.”

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