Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen

Eric

I’d been wrong. So bloody wrong. When I’d had no interest in sex after my rescue, I’d assumed it was because the damage to my psyche had been too severe to come back from.

That I’d never again have an erection or sex, and it hadn’t bothered me until recently.

But from the moment Calla had straddled my lap and pressed her sweet, hot mound against my groin, blood had rushed south so fast I’d gone lightheaded while my dick had come to life, hardening and lengthening faster than ever before.

Add to that her soft voice, telling me she’d always been mine, calling me Daddy, and I nearly came in my jeans like a teenager.

It was a matter of self-preservation that I held her still, back from my aching dick, but my little minx wasn’t having it.

When she leaned in, rubbing her hard little nipples over my chest as she feathered kisses to the side of my mouth, my beast broke free of the chains I kept him in.

An animalistic instinct pounded inside my head demanding I get her naked and beneath me, that I claim her body with mine.

But I fought against it as I was certain she was still a virgin. I couldn’t be rough, not today. She needed a tender lover this first time, not some animal that wanted to rut her like we were wolves out in the wild.

Another slide of her nipples over my chest and I shuddered, my fingers digging into her hips.

“Calla, baby, if you’re not ready to have sex yet, we need to stop. I want you too much, and it’s been too long.”

With a little growl, she nipped at my lower lip, not enough to do any damage, but she got my attention.

I sat stunned as she sat back on my lap and reached for the bottom of her sweater.

Between one blink and the next, she’d stripped down to her bra.

My hands moved to either side of her slender waist, her skin smooth and warm against my palms. Goosebumps rose across her flesh, but it wasn’t from the cold.

Her eyes burned hot as she reached behind herself and unclasped her bra.

The plain black fabric fell away and revealed the most perfect pair of breasts I’d ever seen.

Her already hard nipples tightened up further as I ate her up with my gaze, memorizing every inch of her.

I’d never tire of looking at this woman. My woman.

Shifting one palm up her back between her shoulder blades, I ran the other one up her front, over her soft tummy until I had a perky little boob cupped in my palm, my thumb rubbing over the dark pink tight tip.

“So freakin’ perfect, and all mine.”

After wetting my lips, I leaned in and wrapped my mouth around the stiff peak I wasn’t teasing with my thumb.

Circling my tongue around the crinkled flesh, I sucked and nibbled until she was lifting her hips and bucking against me.

Her hands had gone to my head, her fingers buried in my hair tightening when I lifted my head and moved to the other breast, switching my hands and kneading the fleshy globe of the breast I wasn’t currently laving at with my tongue.

She wriggled and arched against me while I continued to nip and suck at her tits.

The moment her scorching hot pussy pressed against my erection, something inside me snapped and, with a growl, I rose to stand in a rush.

With a moan, she wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck as she nuzzled into my throat, pressing kisses below the edge of my beard as I rushed from her sensory room down the hallway toward the master bedroom.

I wanted her spread out on our bed for her first time.

Wanted to peel her jeans and panties off and get my mouth on her.

A shudder ran through me, making me stumble through the bedroom door at the thought of having her cream down my throat.

Lowering her to her feet, I cupped her face between my palms and kissed her again.

I nibbled at her luscious lips until she was leaning in to me, arousal making her languid.

Ending the kiss, I knelt before her and tapped her right foot.

Resting her hand on my shoulder she lifted first one, then the other foot so I could take her shoes and socks off.

I ran my finger over the tops of her toes.

She had the daintiest little feet, and it seemed wrong her nails weren’t painted.

I’d have to see if Bobbi or maybe Sadie would like to take her for a girls’ spa day.

Reaching up, I tugged at the row of buttons on her jeans, but paused before I lowered her pants, to look up at her desire-drunk expression.

“Calla? Need you to tell me yes again, baby. We can stick with what we were doing. I can ease this ache without taking your pants off. We can keep with the kisses and touches for tonight. I don’t want to push you too hard too fast. But, sweetheart, if you let me take these jeans off, I’ll have my mouth on you and I’ll eat at your sweet little pussy until I’ve had my fill of your cream.

Once I have your taste down my throat, I’m not sure I’ll be able to stop until I have my dick buried deep inside you.

You need to tell me that’s what you want as well. ”

She lifted the hand not on my shoulder and signed green, even as she whispered yes.

Elation burst through me and, smiling wide, I wrapped my fingers around either side of her jeans, making sure I had her panties in my grip too, I peeled them both down her curvy legs in one swipe.

The scent of her arousal instantly reached me, and I needed more of the rich, spicy scent.

Holding her hips in my palms, I nuzzled my nose in against the crease between her thigh and torso, inhaling deeply before I pressed a kiss to the top of her mound, just above the hair covering her.

Desperate to know her taste, I rose to my feet, lifting her as I stood and tossing her onto the mattress behind her.

She let out the most adorable squeak as she landed then stared wide-eyed as I stripped off.

Once I was naked, I stayed at the end of the bed, letting her look her fill before I crawled up between her legs.

I slid my palms up the insides of her thighs, pushing them wide as I went.

Using my thumbs to hold her open, I leaned in and ran my tongue through her folds.

Lifting my face on a hum, I swallowed my first taste.

“Delicious, but that little taste isn’t nearly enough. I want it all, Calla. All your cream is mine.”

I was vaguely aware that I was sounding like a possessive asshole, but I couldn’t help it.

Calla was perfection, a sweet mix of sugar and spice that any man with half a brain would crave.

But I got her first, she was mine. Would always be all mine.

Licking my lips, I lowered back down and proceeded to make a meal out of my girl, making sure she knew exactly how well I could, and would take care of her.

After she cried out and shuddered through her first orgasm, I added my fingers into the mix, sliding first one then two inside her tight channel.

I spread them apart to stretch her a little more on each thrust as she climbed closer to her second climax.

She was a virgin and I hated that this first time would cause her pain, and though I couldn’t prevent it, not completely, I could ease her through it, drown her in so much pleasure it wouldn’t hit so hard.

With a quiet hitch of her breath, her body stiffened and she cried out, coming for a second time, filling my mouth with spicy-sweet cream I was already addicted to.

Wiping my beard over her inner thigh, I crawled up over her body until I could kiss her.

She wrinkled her nose as her gaze ran over my beard, making me chuckle.

“Yeah, baby, I smell like you because you drenched me with your cream. You’re delicious and I can’t wait until I can do it again, but I got other plans right now.”

Leaning down I kissed her, slipping my tongue inside her mouth, giving her a hint of a taste of herself.

After a few moments, she relaxed, her arms coming up to wrap around my neck.

Ending the kiss, I lifted up, her hands slipping from me as I moved until I was kneeling between her thighs.

Running my gaze up over her, I couldn’t believe how blessed I was. This amazing woman was all mine.

“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, my little Calla Lily.”

Reaching over to the side table, I grabbed a condom out of the drawer and made quick work of getting it on.

Then I was back over her, pressing my hand to the pillow beside her head to hold my weight while I gripped my dick with my other palm.

When I ran the head through her slick folds, her heat scorching me, it felt so damn good I went to do it again when I realized she’d gone still beneath me.

“We’re good, sweet girl. I’m sorry I can’t make it so it won’t hurt this first time, but we’ll take it slow and after, I’m gonna make you feel so good, baby, you won’t even remember that it hadn’t been all pleasure by the time I’m done loving on you.”

Lowering my lips down to hers, I kissed her, taking her mouth with mine, claiming it like I was about to claim the rest of her body.

I kept at her mouth, nipping her lips, stroking my tongue in to dance with hers until she once more wrapped her arms around my neck and started arching up against me.

Only then did I set the head of my dick against her entrance, and without stopping our kiss, slowly pressed forward, not pausing until I was sheathed to the hilt within her tight channel.

Her yelp of pain as she dug her nails into my shoulders tore at my soul, even as her body was sending me straight to heaven.

“Shh, love. I promise, no more pain. Never again. Only pleasure from now on.”

Kissing my way from her mouth down to her chest, I suckled on first one nipple then the other, rubbing my beard over the sensitive tips as I waited for her body to adjust to having me inside her.

Once she started to relax, I pulled my hips back slowly, and glided back in, all while watching her face, gauging if she was still feeling any discomfort.

I repeated the shallow slow thrusts a few times until she whimpered and undulated beneath me, frustration having her frowning up at me, making me smile.

“You good, love? No more pain?”

Nodding, she reached for my shoulders, pulling me down over her and, with a grin, I went willingly, taking her mouth again as I deepened my strokes, but keeping them slow while I made sure she wasn’t hurting anymore.

When she moaned and started lifting her hips, I broke the kiss and rose enough I could get my hand between our bodies to rub circles over her clit as I sped up my thrusts.

I was on a knife’s edge, ready to come, but no way was I going before my woman.

“Come for me, Calla, and take me with you to heaven.”

Leaning down, I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked hard and quick at the same time I pressed down on her clit and thrust my dick in as deep as I could go.

She bucked against me, crying out as she climaxed for the third time, and as her channel rippled around me, she took me with her, making me come so hard I saw stars.

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