Page 192 of Well Played

She had had no genuine idea that they were going to do this. You don’t expect two people to plan a threesome for someone. But Callie wasn’t about to complain.

Not that she could when Ben’ cock was filling her mouth.

Then Matt was pounding into Callie, the slapping sounds getting louder. Callie did her best to suck on Ben’ cock, but it wasn’t easy when Matt was now at a pace that she could barely keep up with. Not that she cared about matching the pace, not when Matt was fucking her like this.

His fingers dug into her hips as he held her still, and the slight change of angle of his thrusts sent something rocketing up Callie’s spine. She could feel the tingling starting against, twisting into a knot low in her belly. She moaned around Ben’ cock, feeling him bump the back of her throat. Somehow, she managed to relax enough for that to happen without her being sick.

The sensations, the feel of two cocks inside her, and how Matt’s cock rubbed against her g-spot…

Callie came hard, practically screaming around Ben’ cock, her body tensing and shaking as Matt made her slam into the wall of pleasure. She couldn’t get it to stop, and she didn’t want it to. This felt far too good.

Moments after she started coming down from her high, Matt came with a shout, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave bruises.

“Wow.” Matt was panting as he slumped over, pressing kisses to Callie’s back. “You feel amazing, Callie.”

“Then it’s my turn to find out.” Ben practically snatched a condom packet he had placed on the bed and ripped it open. “I’m so close myself, and I want to be inside her when I do that.”

“Weren’t you inside her just now?” Matt asked with a sly smile as he urged Callie up onto her knees, cupping her breastsas he kissed her neck. His cock was half-erect as it rubbed against her backside.

“I want to be in that hot body of hers when I do.” Ben lay on the bed, rolling the condom over his cock. “Come here, Callie. I want to see how your stamina is.”

“From what you’re saying, you’re not going to last very long,” Callie giggled as she managed to crawl over to him, straddling his lap. “You did say you’re close.”

Ben grinned and cupped her hips as Callie reached between them and pressed the tip of his cock against her.

“Give me a breather and I can easily go again. You know how good my stamina is.”

“In the pool. Not in bed.” Callie shuddered as she slid down over his cock. “Think you can keep up? My stamina is pretty good as well.”

“Oh, I know about that.” Ben’ voice rasped as he began to rock her. “Ride me and show me.”

Callie didn’t need to be told twice. She rode his cock, rocking her hips over him and watching as Ben’ eyes closed and his head tilted back. She pressed her hands to his chest, feeling the firm muscles twitch under her fingers.

“Fuck, that’s good.” Ben sounded like he was struggling to talk. “Callie…”

Callie gasped when Matt pressed up behind her, kissing under her ear and sucking on her earlobe. Then his hand slipped down her stomach and his fingers played with her clit. Callie squealed, and her hips jerked. Ben hissed.

“Careful, Matt. I’m going to release too soon if you do that.”

“Maybe I should.” Matt sounded mischievous, not slowing his hand. “Then you can get your breath back and get back inside her. We’ve got plenty of time to go again.”

Callie barely heard what he said after that as the blood started to rush in her head. She could feel her orgasm buildingfaster than she was able to keep up with. From the way Ben gripped her hips and was thrusting hard as she came down, he was close as well.

“Show us what you look like when you come, Callie,” Matt whispered in her ear, pinching her nipple as he rubbed her clit. “Do it.”

Something about the way he was saying it and the sight of Ben, normally so unflappable, coming undone beneath her, set Callie off. She came for the third time, unable to catch a breath as she shook between them. Ben growled and hauled her down, kissing her hard as he pounded into her. A moment later, he was coming with a snarl, holding onto Callie tightly, his face buried into her neck. For a moment, neither of them moved, Callie feeling their hearts beating fast and almost in sync against their chests. Then Matt cleared his throat.

“Mind if I have my hand back? It’s getting squashed.”

Ben laughed and eased Callie off him. Matt freed himself and crawled up behind Callie, turning her head to kiss her. Then Ben pulled her to him and kissed her himself. He smiled at her.

“How’s that for relaxing?”

“Certainly works.” Callie grinned and lay back, stretching her arms above her head. “But I still feel a little stressed. There are so many knots that need tending to in my body.”

Ben and Matt glanced at each other, and Callie laughed. Their expressions were comical. Matt then chuckled and gave her a quick kiss.

“Let us get rid of these condoms first and we’ll be right back. Trust me when I say we’re not done with you tonight.”

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