Time to Play (18 page)

Each day he was with her, Cole felt himself growing more attached to
her. Simone was a mass of contradictions. She appeared hard core and ready for
a fuck and nothing else. But her rules on cheating showed a great deal about
her feelings. Outside she was hard like stone while on the inside she was warm
and vulnerable.

Cole knew that if he wasn’t careful with her, then she would end up
getting hurt by them.
Callum
was a good time guy. He
didn’t want to settle down. Simone, for all of her brass talk and bossy
attitude, was the woman you settled down with. Cole took a glance at his
friend.
Callum
was pulling his belt out of the loop
of his pants. Did he have any idea how vulnerable the woman was before them?

“Are you going to show me what you’ve got?” she asked, looking up at him
from beneath lowered lashes.

“Do you think you could take me?”

This is what he loved.
The teasing, the anticipation.
Simone wasn’t afraid to battle with words.

“I’m here waiting for you, big boy.”

He unbuckled his belt, then the button, peeling his pants down to his
knees. The briefs he wore were tight against his erection. Her eyes widened
when she saw the outline.

Pulling the briefs down to his pants, he revealed his shaft. “Do I pass
inspection?”

“You’ll do.”

****

Callum
laughed at her words. Watching the
two of them together was one of the best experiences of his life. They fought
about everything, and yet the passion flowing between them was hotter than any
fire he’d been near. Simone knew how to test his friend and in return, Cole
gave her as
good
as she took.

Callum
fisted his cock watching the way
she gazed up at them. Her tits were thrust forward with her hands on the back
of her legs. She looked every part the submissive woman, but he knew she
wasn’t. There was a part of her that wanted to be taken and dominated; however,
she liked to be in control as well.

“Come on, Simone. Show me how good your mouth is,” Cole said.

Her hands came up fisting both of their cocks. The glaze look in her
eyes told so much about her need.

Pushing his own desires back,
Callum
waited
for her to take him between those lips. He knew how to get what he wanted. That
night he’d spent with her over two weeks ago had taught him a great deal. Her
body yearned to be taken without asking permission. She wanted a man who wasn’t
afraid to take what he wanted.

Did she even realise she had two men in front of her who took and gave
with equal measure?

She opened her lips taking his cock to the back of her throat, sucking
hard as she worked Cole’s shaft with her fist. He reached out, stroking her
hair and felt her tongue slide along the tip of his cock.

She licked
the cum
leaking out, swallowing the
small amount of release.

He was about to thrust into her mouth when she pulled away, wrapping her
lips around Cole’s. The pleasure on his friend’s face was a joy to witness. It
had been years since he’d last seen his friend give himself to a woman.
Callum
got far more out of sharing a woman than Cole
realised.

Yes, he got to fuck a woman and give her pleasure, but he also got to
see his friend taken care of. He loved Cole like a brother. They were brothers
as far as he was concerned. He’d never felt anything for him other than the
love of a sibling.

“Fuck, your mouth is perfection.”

She pulled away to take
Callum’s
length back
into her mouth. Simone worked both men rotating them between her lips and fist.
Callum
watched her. She didn’t stop in either
ministration even when they applied pressure to her head to take them deeper.
Her moans vibrated up his length making him thrust his hips closer to her face.
Her throat relaxed accepting him inside.

“Enough,”
Callum
said. “I’m not coming down
her throat. I want to be inside her.”

Cole nodded his head. “I think we need to take this elsewhere.”

“Finally, my knees are killing me.” Simone stood in the killer heels she
still wore.

Callum
took her hand, leading her to the
sofa. He put her hands on the back and pressed her forward so her ass was in
the air. Taking a step back, he looked at the view. “Perfect.”

He grabbed a condom as Cole walked round to the front.
Callum
watched his friend kneel on the couch and present
his cock to her waiting lips. Within seconds she was moaning around Cole’s cock,
her pussy glistening with fresh cream.

“Her mouth is a dream,” Cole said.

Callum
rolled the latex onto his cock,
wishing he was taking her bare. The feel of her naked cunt around his shaft in
the pool had been perfection. Babies were not on the agenda.

Babies.
What are you thinking, Gallagher?
You don’t think about babies. You think about fucking and moving on.

Shaking his head, he ran the tip of his cock up and down her slit. Her
tight little asshole kept peeking up at him. Rubbing his thumb along her slit,
he gathered her cream and pressed the tip of his thumb to her anus.

She pushed back on him, trying to put more of his cock inside her.

Callum
held himself back relishing the
feel of her need.

“Not yet, baby.”

“Now, please, fuck me,” she said, pulling off Cole’s cock to speak.

“Don’t stop.” Cole held her hair in his fist working his cock inside her
mouth.

Callum
used the moment to ram his length
full length inside her.

Her screams were muffled by Cole’s cock in her mouth.
Callum
gave her what she wanted without letting up. He
fucked her hard, pushing his thumb between the tight
ring
of muscles into her ass.

She was tight, and he knew she
hadn’t taken anyone there. Cole held her steady as he fucked her over the
couch. He knew every time he sat on the couch he’d be seeing her cream soaked
slit. Gazing down at his shaft he watched himself slide into her body. The
condom was a turn off, but the feel of her squeezing him, helped him along.

Why did he want to take her bare?
His own needs were beyond him.
Callum
didn’t
understand it.

Shaking his head, he concentrated on
giving his woman what she needed.
A good, hard fuck.

Pulling his thumb out of her tight
hole, he gripped her hips and slammed into her. The sound of wet flesh hitting
against flesh along with the pleasure of all three echoed around the walls of
the condo.

Cole growled. He watched as his
friend’s neck strained. The breath left his body, and Cole’s hips thrust
against Simone’s face, his release overcoming him.

Callum
reached around, stroking her clit,
and brought her to a climax before his own release took him over.

He held himself rigid feeling his
semen fill the condom.

Simone cried out her release, and
then all three slumped onto the sofa.
Callum
pulled
out of her body. She climbed over the side, curling up against Cole.

He walked around the couch to sit
next to her. Placing a hand on her thigh, he stroked her exposed flesh needing
to feel her against him.

“Do you think we’ll ever make it to
the bedroom?” she asked.

Callum
laughed while Cole chuckled. “Who
knows? I’ve never liked this couch as much as I do now.”

Simone glanced at
Callum
with a smile. “I’ve given you a good memory?”

“The best damn memory.”

Callum
meant every word. In fact, he
couldn’t recall ever having a better experience with a woman. He saw Cole
stroking her arm. His friend’s head was laid back along the back of the couch.
For the first time since his tour in
Iraq
, Cole looked peaceful.

Simone was good for him.
Callum
knew that Cole had found the right woman.

Shit, where are all these thoughts coming from?

Like you were always told.
When you found the right woman, you’d know without a shadow of a doubt.

Staring at Simone,
Callum
wondered if she was really the woman to tame him.

Chapter Fifteen

She liked the way Cole was stroking
her arm.
Callum
had his hand on her thigh, stroking
her flesh. Closing her eyes, Simone relaxed into the feel of having two
gorgeous men touching her body. They were a dream to be with. Her body felt
sated, the two releases having helped her to relax.

“So, why did you two start sharing a
woman? Was it planned, or did you both just enjoy it?” she asked.

Cole chuckled. “Underneath all your hard
core bad girl crap, you’re just like every other woman after sex, needing to
talk.”

“Hey.” She slapped his chest. “You
had great sex. Besides, you’re the ones cuddling up to me. I was just curious
how you guys got into the whole sharing thing.”

“We didn’t advertise it.”
Callum
continued to stroke her thigh as he opened her legs.
One of his hands moved up the inside near to her pussy.

“The sharing happened. We were both
drunk one night, and we took a woman back to our place. This was before we’d
gotten a dime to our name. She wanted to know what it was like to have two men.
We provided her with two cocks,” Cole said, staring at the blank television
screen.

“How long has it been since you guys
shared a woman?” she asked, curious about the answer. According to Elliot, or
Sunny, their sharing became old news after the kiss and tell story a few years
back.

“A couple of years,”
Callum
said.

She moved out of their touch,
straddling Cole’s lap. The length of his cock hardened against her pussy.

“So, I’m the one you’re breaking
your sharing fast for?”

Cole grabbed her hips riding her
naked pussy against his shaft. He let out a moan, thrusting up to meet her.
Simone reached out, taking hold of
Callum’s
cock in
her fist.

“You’re a hard woman to deny.”

She felt powerful. Two men were
moaning and groaning against her, each of them touching a part of her body. The
looks on their faces were as if they couldn’t get enough of her.

“I think you’re ready for round
three,” she said.

“Round three?
Baby, we’re only on round two.”
Callum
spoke before claiming her lips with a kiss.

Pulling away, she smiled. “It may be
round two for you, but I’ll be on my third orgasm.
Round
three.
Do you think you can still keep up?”

“Vixen,” Cole said, picking her up
and walking her toward his bedroom.

She giggled, wrapping her legs
around his waist.
Callum
came up behind. His cock
bounced with each of his steps, the long thick, length calling to her.

“Do you want this?”
Callum
asked.

“You know I do.”

She licked her lips, teasing him with her mouth.

Cole dumped her on the bed then followed her down, trapping her body
against his own.

“Are you ready to take us both on?”

“Hell, yeah.
I’m ready.”

The sound of a drawer closing distracted her. She saw
Callum
approach the bed with a tube of lubrication, a dildo,
and condoms.

“Who gets to go first?”
Callum
asked.

She lay on her back with Cole pressed to her front. They were not asking
her. They were deciding for themselves. Her pussy grew hotter at her lack of
involvement.

“Why don’t we both get her ready?” Cole stood up, flipping her onto her
stomach. “Look at that ass.”

Whack!

“So fucking tempting.
Her body was made to be fucked,”
Callum
said.

They stood over her, looking down at her and talking about her as if she
was a piece of meat. Should she be annoyed at their lack of respect?

“Her pussy is dripping with her cream. She’s so fucking horny. I bet she
loves being used like a toy.”

Someone caught her hair in his fist, pulling her head back.
Callum
came into view, his tongue licking along the side of
her neck. Her pulse sped up at the command in his hold.