“Nate,” Callum scolded. “Come on, let’s get this shirt off you.” He didn’t wait for her to reply before pulling the shirt up, revealing her perfect breasts. I stood leaning at the doorframe enjoying the show they were putting on and little did she know she was falling right into their trap.

“Fuck, it’s cold.” Jane shivered.

“Come on, I’ll get you warm.” Nate shifted back as he helped Cal lift her up so she was sitting facing Cal.

“What are you…” Nate poured some coffee down the Valley of her breasts trailing down her stomach to a waiting Cal. He slurped up the coffee before it hit her panties. Jane groaned, looking down at Cal as he licked and sucked her stomach area.

“You still cold, babe?” Nate nipped at her shoulder.

She nodded, still transfixed by Cal. He made his way up to her breasts, swirling each nipple with his tongue, making her back arch. Nate spilled more coffee on her, and Cal was there, making sure nothing was being wasted. Cal’s fingers disappeared in Jane’s underwear, and she moaned loudly.

“Yes, Callum.” She was panting.

“These are all wet, too. I think we need to take these off.” Cal grabbed each side and brought her underwear down, kissing her legs as he took them off.

Nate wasted no time in pouring more coffee down her chest, making her lean a little further back. I followed the bead of coffee slowly making its way down between her breast, her stomach and on to her mound, where Callum was ready to slurp it up while kissing her clit. Jane’s head went back into Nathan’s shoulder as she closed her eyes, raising her hips ever so slightly.

I shucked off my shirt, slowly making my way towards them. Callum must have sensed me standing behind, so he moved, letting me have my taste. It was an awkward position but leaning down enough to have a taste of her and coffee, was fucking mind-blowing. I normally didn’t like sweet coffee, but I would take it mixed with Jane any day. I licked, giving her sloppy kisses and then giving her big, long sucks on her clit. Jane grabbed my hair, pulling me closer as she chased her orgasm. I didn’t want her coming too soon, so I stopped as soon as I felt her get close.

“I hate you and your stupid denial of orgasms.” Jane was panting, leaning even further back into Nate.

“I was just giving Cal another taste,” I said, pushing my index finger into her. Fuck. She was wet. I turned around to see Cal sitting on a stool, completely naked, stroking himself. “I think he’s ready for the main course.”