Liam laid there frozen for a moment. Who the fuck did that wanker think he was? Liam wasn’t the one who got ordered about in scenes like this. He did the ordering. He wanted to grab Mack’s balls and crush them in his fist until he dropped to the ground in front of him and offered to suck him off as way of apology.
But then he saw Calla’s eager eyes searching down his body.
Damn, she was a total ride. And she wanted exactly what Mack said, didn’t she? It turned her on to follow directions like that. Fuck that was hot.
So Liam crawled up the bed, cock jutting out toward her mouth.
Calla’s hand immediately grabbed for him and he put one hand to the headboard to support himself while he hovered over her. At first she just held his shaft, lifting his cock and hesitantly stroking it while she looked him up and down. Was she trying to tell if his cock was manky?
“I’m clean,” he assured her.
“Oh.” Her eyes came up to his. “I wasn’t even thinking about that…” She paused and blinked a couple times. “So if you’re clean, then it’s safe to do this?” She leaned up on one elbow to get even closer. And then the very tip of her tongue peeked out to lick just the very tip of his cock where his little slit was.
“Jayyyyyysus,” he groaned. Was she trying to fucking kill him?
“Did I do it wrong?” she asked, worry clear in her voice.
“Oh no,” Mack answered for Liam, “I think you did it very, very right. Taste him some more, gorgeous. Suck on his cock while I explore this sweet little pussy down here.”
Mack pulled Calla’s dress the rest of the way down her legs, tossing her underwear and bra to the floor.
And then she was just laid out naked on the bed like a sacrificial virgin set out for the monsters to devour. And devour her they would.
Mack bent over her lower body, his thumbs pulling her folds apart to expose her wet, juicy pussy. He wasn’t trying to just jam his cock in her. Liam would have ripped the fucker off her if he’d tried that. She needed to get used to the feel and idea of sex—what it felt like to have a man’s hand on her body. Or rather, hands.
Calla’s eyes were wide as she looked down her body, gaze flicking between Liam’s cock and Mack’s head descending to her sex. She bunched her legs together and Mack looked up, eyes meeting hers.
“Open up for me, honey.” He slid a hand down her thigh, nudging her legs back open. “Focus on Liam’s cock. I like seeing it in your mouth.”
Liam’s shaft jumped at Mack’s words. Shite. He was usually the talkative one in situations like this, but he had to say, it was fecking hot with Mack narrating.
“What do you like about it?” Liam asked, his eyes meeting Mack’s for the first time since they’d come in the door. He felt stupid the second it was out of his mouth. His focus should be entirely on Calla. He was only putting up with Mack’s presence because he was following Calla’s direction. He’d give her whatever she wanted without making her feel bad for her desires, no matter—
“I like the way she’s fascinated by your big dick. That’s right honey, move your hand up and down and pop just his head in and out of your mouth. See how he responds each time?”
Jaysus.
Calla nodded almost imperceptibly, her mouth still around Liam’s cock.
Liam hissed and his fingers gripped the headboard. Mack kept his gaze locked on Liam’s even as he kept talking to Calla. “That’s one of the most sensitive places on a man’s cock. We love it when we get friction over the head. How’s it feel, honey?”
Liam’s breath caught. Because he wasn’t sure if the honey was addressed to Calla or him. He blinked hard a couple times as Calla came up for breath. “It feels good.” She obviously thought it was meant for her. Christ, of course it was. Liam shook his head.
“Am I doing okay?” Calla asked, her clear hazel eyes coming to Liam’s. And there was such… openness there. Hope for approval, but also excitement, and lust, and energy. The mix of emotions from the past minute and a half made Liam feel knocked on his arse.
“You’re doin’ perfect, baby.” He cupped her cheek and she smiled brilliantly. Then offered him a devilish wink and sucked his cock back into her mouth.
“Jaysus,” he swore, shifting forward as she tugged him closer. Then she lifted off the bed the last few inches and took the crown of his cock in between her lips.
Liam dropped a hand to her head. Her hair was soft. But the second her mouth closed around him she started sucking like a goddamned vacuum. Liam’s eyes dropped closed as he thrust ever so slightly forward.