Page 59 of Fallen Princess: Shadow Stalker

Sugared almonds.

That’s what she reminds me of, and I want to devour her.

“I want to feel you both inside me,” she says softly, and I take her cue and lean away, opening the tube in my hand and sliding the cool gel over my stiff cock.

Gently, I coax her to lean forward. Callum reaches out and uses the opportunity to pull her onto his lips, and I squeeze some of the gel onto her crack. She jerks slightly from the sudden cool liquid on her, but I slide my hand down her back, throw the tube to the side, and take hold of her two plump globes. I worship her arse momentarily before positioning myself better.

Holding my rock-hard knob, I tease her entrance, and she groans out her pleasure in Callum’s mouth. Using two fingers, I slide them into her hole and feel her jolt from the pinch.

Callum pulls away from her and uses the opportunity to slide his hand between them, and I can estimate he’s found her clit by the way I feel her suddenly relax. My fingers slide in and out with ease, and I hold my knob to guide it to her hole, slowly push myself inside her, careful to stretch her slowly, and I feel her tightness wrap around my cock, and it feels incredible.

She gasps at my size. I’m all the way in, and it feels like home.

Fuck, it feels amazing. As if I’ve been gone a while, and my dick found its way back where it belongs.

As I begin to slowly pull out and push back inside her, Callum counters my movement with his hips. The flap and slap of skin only adds to my arousal, and whatever he’s doing to her clit is driving her mad.

I hold onto her hips to steady her as she begins to lose control, and I feel her convulse against me.

“More,” she cries out. “I need more.” She gasps loudly as I pull out and thrust back inside her.

“Yes! Omigod, yes!” she moans out.

I glance down at Callum. Our eyes meet, and there’s an amused smirk on him as we begin to take her apart.

Except I almost stiffen when I catch both Jagger and Haze silently entering the room. Haze picks up the remote and shuts off the movie.

If Eden notices them, she doesn’t stop. Neither do Callum and I.

Jagger looks at us angrily; there’s no missing the disapproval on his face as he storms off, but Haze takes a seat at the end of the sofa and watches us with amusement.

I carry on fucking Eden, and there is no sign from her that shewants us to stop.

My eyes go back to Callum, and he’s so lost in the moment he doesn’t care his brother is watching us as if he’s watching porn on the telly.

Refocusing myself on my current task, I ignore him and go back to grinding and slapping my pelvis against her juicy arse.

The three of us groan with pleasure, and I feel that telltale sign where every muscle in my torso tightens and my mind darkens as I shudder and release my load into her. I keep grinding against her until my movements slow down to nothing and reluctantly pull out and flop to Callum’s side as I watch her fuck him.

Her breasts bounce, her nips pebble, and her lips are red and salacious.

“Mate, take over,” he says, removing his hand from her pussy and gripping either side of her hips, beginning to counter her thrusts.

I sit up and reach out to find her clit, and lean towards her to catch her lips on mine. Her moan goes straight to my knob, but I don’t think it’ll resurrect itself anytime soon. I’m spent.

My tongue licks her lower lip before invading her mouth, and shortly, mine dances and teases hers.

When Eden comes, it’s a full-blown scream, and I wonder if it has to do with Haze in the room, watching us. I caught him earlier, his eyes wide open and his thighs spread apart.

I let go of her as she and Callum frantically ride each other as if their lives depended on this fuck, and when he groans out his release, hers is another full-body shudder, and she collapses to the side.

Catching her in my arms, I roll her to the side between me and Callum. I move her hair to find the back of her neck sweaty, and I kiss her skin, taking in that beautiful, intoxicating scent of hers.

Callum turns to face us. His hand grips her thigh.

“That was some kind of wonderful,” Haze says, but the obnoxious tone in his voice makes Eden stiffen.

“So, are we back to fucking each other? What is this? Inappropriate behavior among bandmates?” he asks with irony laced in his voice. I look up to see him, but his eyes don’t match his tone.

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