Part 1
Summer in Alabama
Prologue
Callie
Watching your best friend get pushed into the swimming pool and then carted off by a pissed off hunk doesn’t usually happen where I come from. Then again, living a sheltered life on the ranch with my folks has stopped me from meeting guys I can do more than look at. Oh, I looked plenty at the ranch hands when I was old enough to notice them, but they were out of bounds. Once I left for college I certainly had fun, but now, not so much.
I’m a shy person by nature and it takes a lot to try and act like I’m a girl just looking for a good time. I mean, who wants a girl looking for the one? These days, no guy is looking for anything other than to get off between a variety of girls thighs.
Right now though, I’m standing beside the pool at Mia’s parents house with two sexy guys of my own, both of them trying to protect me, and I’m sure as hell not going to complain. I mean, I have read Nicole Edward’s books, which are pretty damn hot, and yes, like the rest of her readers, I fantasize about what it would be like to be with two guys. Fantasize about things that are forbidden in polite society.
A squeeze of my hips draws me from my musings and I lick my lips as I take in Reece, who is standing in front of me in a fighting stance – his feet wide, his fists clenched by his side. But right now it isn’t Reece that is igniting the slow burn running through my body. It’s Donovan as his hands grip my hips, trapping me tight against him. And boy, can I feel him against me. All hot, hard and pulsing. He makes my knees weak, but when Reece swivels to face me, I find I’m trapped between the two of them…and I like it. Both create this burning heat in my body, but where Reece is like a wildfire, scalding me until I’m ready to throw myself into his wild flames, Donovan’s fire is a slow build up of heat that practically melts my body into him.
From the minute Thalia introduced me to Reece I had wet panties and was ready to make a fool of myself. Then she introduced me to Donovan and the look he’d shot me had me wanting to drop to my knees and beg them to take me.
If anyone knew what thoughts were in my head they’d be disgusted; the quiet, shy girl having impure thoughts.
My whole life, up to now, has been about me wanting to please everyone around me and I’m sick of it. What’s wrong with pleasing Callie for a change? Nothing!
I have two men who appear to want me, and if I’m reading the signals correctly, they both want me together as in two guys and little me. Deep breath in. Deep breath out.
“Hey, stop hyperventilating. We’re not going to hurt you or do anything you don’t want us to.” Reece winks before taking hold of my hand and then looking at Donovan, he says, “Let’s get her out of here.”
Like a lamb being led to the slaughter, I allow these two, really hot guys to lead me away from the audience at the back of Mia’s house to where they’ve parked.
Donovan falls in beside me, his arm wrapping around my waist as Reece keeps hold of my hand, I’m positive that they’re both afraid I’ll bolt at the first opportunity. Little do they know; I can’t wait to find out what they’re planning for me.
At what I presume to be Donovan’s truck, he opens the door, but not before Reece leans in close and whispers in my ear, “I’ll see you in ten minutes.”
Goose bumps break out on my skin and a shiver runs up my spine almost curling my toes in delight. If this is what he can do to me with a few words, I can’t wait to see what else he can do. As he starts to walk away, he mumbles something I don’t quite catch before he turns back to me. His thoughtful gaze burns into me as he takes a deliberate step back; closing the space between us. Taking my face between his hands he seals his lips to mine. My hesitation lasts for less than it takes to finish my gasp before I start to return his kiss. Stretching up, I grab his head to hold him in place as our tongues continue to duel.
Never in my life have I been kissed like this – raw and wet. Very wet. The ache between my legs intensifies as I feel my dress sliding up my thighs and hands rubbing my ass, pressing me into the hardness in Reece’s jeans.
I break from the kiss throwing my head back and moan as Reece leaves a trail of hot kisses along my neck while Donovan slips his fingers between my legs.
“She’s so fuckin’ wet. We need to leave. Now,” Donovan suggests, removing his fingers.
I immediately miss his touch. “No,” I plead climbing up Reece and biting his ear.
“Fuck me,” he groans.
“Yes,” I laugh, tonguing his ear while he grasps my thighs, which are wrapped around his waist. The bulge in his jeans is nestled between my thighs, and I can’t stop rubbing on him. The friction is so good on my neglected pussy and my hips rock faster and faster as I try to press Reece’s bulge into me. I groan in frustration at the feeling of cloth between us; I want my orgasm and I want it now with Reece and soon with both of them.
Oh, God. Donovan’s fingers trace along the seam of my panties and I feel him slide them to the side a moment before his warm fingers slip between my wet folds.
My legs quiver with the buildup of pleasure they’re both causing. Reece holds me still
and grinds against my clit as Donovan shoves two fingers inside me.
My climax rips through me while I shake and shudder against Reece as Donovan strokes my channel.
Reece clamps his hands tighter against my legs while he breathes heavily into my ear, “I’m so close. Stay still.”
Donovan removes his fingers from inside me, moves in even closer and turns my head to look at him before putting his fingers in his mouth and sucking.
Letting his fingers pop out of his mouth, he says, “Now taste yourself on me.” His lips touch mine, his tongue searching as our breaths mingle, which is the most erotic kiss I’ve ever received.
“Let’s go back to your place.” Reece breaks my kiss with Donovan as he slides me down his very aroused body.
My legs feel weak, but all I can think about is getting him inside me. Getting them both inside me. The throb between my legs hasn’t really stopped with the thought of what I’m about to do.
Full of courage, I decide to tease them both. While I’m still standing between them with their hands resting on me, I reach under my skirt for my panties and push them down my legs and off.
“Sonofafuckinbitch,” Donovan curses in my ear while my gaze stays on Reece’s.
I feel hands slip underneath my skirt again, covering my pussy and with one finger Donovan starts to play with my clit at the same time as he rubs his erection between my ass cheeks.
Unmoving, Reece takes a few deep breaths before dropping to his knees and lifting my skirt.
“Sweet baby...” Reece just looks at my shaved pussy, licking his lips. I try to jerk my hips toward Reece but can’t now that Donovan’s hands have moved to my naked hips to hold me still.
Reece uses his hands to open me up to his gaze and blows on me, sending a jolt to my core.
“Ahhh. Oh God. I want your mouth on me while Donovan sucks my nipples.”
I’ve shocked them. They both freeze before Reece stands back up and Donovan smooth’s my short skirt back down my legs.
“We need a bed. I’ll meet you back at your place.”
With Reece’s statement, Donovan runs around to the driver’s side as Reece picks me up by my hips and lifts me onto the seat. He slams the door behind me and walks over to his bike.
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“We’re going to treat you right, but Callie – look at me.”
I turn my head to look directly into Reece’s eyes, which is easier said than done when he’s standing to the side of me in jeans, looking heavily aroused, having removed his shirt and shoes.
“I need you to say it out loud so we both hear you. Are you sure you’re okay being with us both?” He gently massages one of my nipples as Donovan reaches out doing the same to my other one, but my eyes stay focused on Reece.
He’s asked me this three times already. “As I told you before, I’m sure. I’ve never been with two guys, but I read and it always sounds hot, so yeah, I want to know what it feels like having two cocks inside me at the same time.”
“Fuck. I’m going to be coming in my jeans if you keep talking like that.” Donovan groans as he unzips his jeans and shoves them down his legs. His swollen dick jerks now that it’s free and points toward me.
These two delicious guys have me naked, sprawled out on my bed in my hotel, wet and aching, wishing they’d touch me between my legs as well as my breasts.
Hearing rustling, I turn my head to watch Reece. His back ripples as he leans over and slides his jeans from his legs. When he stands up, I gulp; he’s huge! He’s thick, long, and fucking pierced.
“You’re pierced – that’s hot.”