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Chapter 5: Ivy

Pillow Talk - ZAYN

I cry out, mouth dropping open wide. Nik’s words and Cal’s tongue are sending me to the edge. A finger sliding into the mix only has me panting for it harder. In and out, Cal twists and curls that thick digit inside of me so expertly that I want to sob.

“Y-you take him?” I ask, picturing them in the act. I’m going to come if Callahan doesn’t stop, but I need to know. I’m starved for knowledge about every bit of them.

“Oh yeah,” Nik says, his voice like a playful taunt. “We’re versatile, but I favor bottoming. I can’t help it. Cal is just so fucking good at turning me into a greedy, cock-hungry slut.”

His breath brushes along my nape, sending shivers down my spine. “Want to know a secret? I can’t wait to see him have that exact same effect onyou.”

That’s all I can handle. White spots threaten my vision and my voice cracks with a high-pitched moan. Callahan’s tongue doesn’t stop, moving in exactly the same way that set me off. He laps at me, coaxing me through the bliss while Nik helps me rock my hips into his face.

“That’s it,” Nik encourages. “That’s our good girl. Give Callahan all of that cream, baby.”

“Mmmfuck!”

Waves of pleasure crash and settle, bathing me with warmth. My eyes feel hazy with hooded lids, and my mouth is dry from hanging open so much.

As it slowly comes to an end, I feel perfectly boneless. Standing tall with his chin and lips glistening in my cum, Cal leans over my shoulder to Nik. Without saying a word, the two share a sloppy kiss. Nik greedily laps at Callahan’s face, licking away my arousal like he’s dying of thirst.

“Tastes like the sweetest treat, doesn’t she?” Cal asks, pulling back.

“Like honey,” Nik muses. “Fitting for my little pchelka.”

“As badly as we want to take you right here, your first time should be more comfortable than the floor, lovely girl,” Cal tells me. “Let’s get you to bed.”

Yes, please!“I’d like that.”

Nik takes my hand and guides me toward the stairs. Callahan follows closely behind, all of us eager to continue where we left off.

“Cal’s going to take you first, pchelka,” Nik whispers, squeezing my hand. “I got your first kiss, played with your pretty tits first, and I’m getting your ass first. He deserves that pretty cunt.”

I don’t disagree. I want whatever they think is best.

“He’s really big, but you’re nice and wet from his mouth. It shouldn’t be too uncomfortable, okay?”

I nod, licking my lips. “I’ve… um… used toys before,” I tell him shyly. “I’m not too scared about comfort or pain. I know you guys will take care of me.”

“We will,” he affirms, leading me into their bedroom.

Their bed is larger than most, a custom build that takes up a large chunk of the wall it’s staged against. The dark sheets and soft blankets make me want to dive right in. I’ve slept in the bed before, but never with the two of them. I’m about to do way more thansleepwith them here.

Facing Cal with Nik standing off to my side, I suck in a mouthful of air. He’s shedding his clothes, slowly tugging them off of his body and discarding them without a care. Rippled muscles decorate his torso and chest, defined and mouthwatering to gaze at.

Pants and underwear hit the ground in one go, and he steps out of them, kicking them off. My eyes widen as I get my first look at him entirely nude. His cock is heavy and long between his legs, thick to the point of being intimidating. He’s cut and has noticeable veins I’d like to trace with my tongue.

The fat tip of his dick is flushed with a dark red tone and leaking a pearl of precum. I drag my bottom lip between my teeth, unable to look away. I’m wondering how we’re supposed to get all of that inside of me when he reads my mind.

“Don’t worry, honey, I’ll make it fit.”

Closing the distance between us, our bodies meet as mine begins to tumble. I fall back onto their plush mattress, dragging Cal down with me. His hands catch most of his weight, landing on either side of my head. He kisses me hard, tonguing my lips open while adjusting our bodies into position.

“Wait!” I blurt and he stills immediately.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, yes, of course,” I say quickly. “It’s just I forgot to give you my STD results and tell you I’m on birth control so you don’t need to worry. I have an arm implant.” Swallowing, I add, “I brought condoms just in case you wanted to use them.”

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