Page 58 of Second Sets Omnibus

Relief floods through me the moment he thrusts into me over and over. Pleasure sensations roar through me when I lift my hips and slam back down on his length, jamming him further into me. Stars brighten my eyes, and my brain turns to mush.

“I'm on birth control. I have been for years,” I gasp out, tossing my head back and letting my hair cascade down my back. The white ceiling comes into view when my eyes flutter open, and I swallow hard.

Memories try to come through, but I force them down. There's no way in hell I'm thinking about that right now. Not when Rad is taking me away from this world thrust by thrust. I swear I see stars when he grunts, pounding into me from underneath. The sweet curve of his dick hits that spot deep inside me perfectly, making me want to let go.

“Thank fuck,” Rad gasps, thrusting up into me. “You feel like a goddamn angel wrapped around my cock. I'm going to live in your cunt any time I can,” he confesses, groaning when I lift my hips and slam back down.

“You don't feel too bad yourself.” That's a lie. He feels fucking amazing. The curve of his dick hits right inside me. I'm two seconds away from orgasming and exploding all over him.

“Well, let me make it feel even better,” he grunts, pulling out with a gasp. “On your hands and knees. Maybe we should include our watcher.”

My eyes find Callum immediately when I get to my hands and knees. His soft, pink lips part in ecstasy as he pumps his hand up and down his shaft, swiping the pre-cum from his slit for friction.

“Scoot closer, bro,” Rad demands, beckoning him with a finger curl.

Callum settles closer, brushing his thigh against my fingers, curling in the sheets. Lust brews deep behind his stormy gray eyes as he watches with an intense stare, taking in every touch Rad places against my flesh.

Rad's hands settle on my hips when he gently reenters me from behind with a long, drawn-out moan.

“Seriously, I'm never leaving. I'll sleep with my dick inside you if I have to,” he groans, resting his forehead between my shoulder blades.

Reaching around, his hand grips my breast again, squeezing hard. All the breath leaves my depleted lungs when his hips snap forward harder and harder, driving into me like a man on a mission. Until he stills, laying his front over my back, leaning against me. Soft fingers swirl over my clit, beckoning my orgasm closer to the surface. And then backs off. Repeatedly, he swirls his fingertips over my clit until it's a throbbing mess and backs off.

“Rad, please,” I moan, rocking into the sensation threatening to take me over. Every swirl has my eyes rolling into the back of my head and moans spilling out.

“River,” he rasps in a deep voice. “You're so fucking beautiful. And you're mine,” he grunts the last part quietly, easing into his thrusts again. “Should we invite him to join? I think he wants a repeat. Maybe you should ask him?”

Callum's eyes widen, and ragged breaths spill from his lips when his hand stops pumping his length, and he swallows hard.

“Callum,” I moan his name, blindly staring in his direction as my vision blurs.

Callum's movements stop completely, frozen by his name on my lips, and he stares when I wiggle my finger, beckoning him forward more. He stumbles, scooting even closer. A deep red tint takes over his cheeks and neck and spreads on his chest. Lust swims deep in his eyes when he sits on the edge of the bed, staring at Rad and me with a curious but watchful eye. With every drive of Rad's cock forward, Callum watches closely.

“What-what do you want me-me to do?” His beautiful gray eyes dilate when Rad moves his hips, and my eyes roll into the back of my head.

“Whatever you want,” I moan breathlessly, digging my fingers into the money and sheets beneath me.

He licks his lips again, staring at mine with raw desire.

“Either kiss her, come on her tits, or let her suck you off, bro,” Rad directs, squeezing my tit in his hand, breathing heavily into my neck. “Because I won't last much longer,” he whispers, snapping his hips forward several more times, grunting my name.

Callum stays close, dryly stroking himself from base to tip. His eyes never stray from Rad's erratic movements, dilating when Rad picks up the pace, shoving his cock further inside me.

“Rad, stop,” I gasp out, and he instantly stops, pulling out.

“Shit, you okay? Sorry! Did I hurt you?” he asks with desperation, grazing his hand up and down my back.

“I'm fine,” I insist, looking over my shoulder at his twisted face. “But Callum needs some lube,” I say, raising a brow.

Rad's gaze finds Callum's dry hands rubbing his dick raw. A slow smile spreads across Rad's lips, and he nods. “For Callum,of course. Come here,” he says to Callum, beckoning him forward.

Callum trembles, crawling to my side, close to where Rad resides. Looking over my shoulder, my gaze connects with his dilated eyes. Nodding, I give him a soft smile when his fingers brush over my ass cheek.

“Right here,” Rad says in a soothing tone, taking hold of Callum's wrist and directing him to my dripping pussy before stopping. “Are you good with this? I'm not trying to push, man.”

Callum licks his lip, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip. “Yes! Oh-oh, Jesus,” Callum groans when he brushes against my pussy lips. “Oh God.” His eyes roll back when Rad directs his fingers into me.

I groan when he shoves his long fingers inside me and twists them around, gathering my juices with Rad's. Four fingers from two different hands push the boundaries of my fluttering pussy walls.