Chapter 15

Callie

“Wow, that is one pretty dick.” I say, eyes wide and lips moist. “I can see why everyone wanted a ride on that thing.”

Sean grins with pride, fisting his cock in his hand. “I know.”

I purse my lips at him and sit up straight. “And you ruined it.” “No,” His eyes crease with panic, “no I didn’t, I still get to have sex with you right?”

Imagine if Sean’s big head ruined this moment, the moment I was finally admitting out loud that I wanted him.

“Sean, that’s not fitting inside me,” I swallow again, my eyes still wide as I watch him run his hand up and down his painfully hard dick. A smirk covers his entire face, eyebrows rising with arrogance. “Thought you’d seen bigger?”

I roll my eyes and then cross one bare leg over the other. “Maybe I underestimated you a little…or a lot. I mean how big is that thing?” I’m still mesmerised by his hand movements and I momentarily want to beg him to switch with me, to let me wrap my hands around him and send him into orbit.

“9.3 inches,” He grins, flashing his teeth at me as I lick my lips and gulp hard again.

I want to taste him.

“9.3?” I purse my lips at him and his eyes capture them, looking like he’s dying to suck them into his mouth again. “You measured it?” I let out a throaty laugh and flick my hair back over my shoulder.

“If you had a sword this big wouldn’t you measure it?”

“Ha,” I bark, “still full of yourself I see.”

“You’ll be full of me too in a minute, now lay down.”

I press my palm to his chest as he stalks towards me. “Hold on,” I stand up, shoving him down to sit on the edge of the bed. “Let’s see if it fits in my mouth first.”

I watch as his face pales and his Adam’s apple bobs in his tight throat. I know exactly how to get to him and I fucking love it. A thin trail of hair leads me to his erection, the sheer size of it is intimidating to say the least and I take a breath, preparing myself to choke on his cock. I’ll do it though, I don’t care if it kills me at this point, I need to have a taste. Sean’s chest is heaving as he watches my hot tongue take a lap up his throbbing dick.

“Oh fuck,” His head falls back and his muscles ripple as he grips my hair in his fist. I press a kiss to the tip, lifting my eyes to his, wanting more than anything to please him.

His caramel eyes are dark with desire, his taught fist gripping the bed sheets beside him and ripping them from the corner of the mattress as he tries desperately to push down his orgasm.

I let his cock leave my lips with a pop. “You ok there champ?” “Do I look ok?” He breathes, raking a hand through his thick waves. “My cock is in your mouth.”

It’s my turn to grin. “I normally suck at this but I”ll try my best.” I cackle, throwing my head back and looking up at Sean. His eyes are sparkling, soft as he watches me laughing at my own joke.

“Did you just make a dick joke?” He asks, his face creasing into a sexy smile as he suppresses his laugh.

“Depends,” I say, wrapping my hand around his rock hard erection that’s jutting out towards my face. “Was it funny?” I open my mouth and let his tip brush against my tongue.

His jagged breath breaks the air between us. “There’s nothing funny about you kneeling in front of me with your pretty mouth open like that.” My lips turn into a smile and I take his entire cock into my mouth, letting it hit the back of my throat.

“Oh shit,” Sean curses, his hand tightening at the nape of my neck. The twinge of pain as he yanks at my hair is drowned by the warmth of his aching cock down my throat. “No, no I can’t.” He pulls me away, letting his dick fall out of my mouth and bob happily in front of me. “Get up, I”m going to come in five-seconds of you doing that.”

I get to my feet, wiping the moisture from my lips and collecting my now tangled curls, letting them fall down my back.

“Get on the bed, beautiful, it’s my turn.” His crooked smile is so sexy I almost combust. I do as he says and lay down on my back as he prowls towards me like a predator. He positions his naked body on top of me and gently wiggles my thong down my legs before reaching under my back and unclipping my bra with one hand.

“I don’t even want to know how you can do that so quickly.” I murmur, chasing his lips and pressing them to my own. “Please don’t break me in half.”

He kisses my lips softly, letting his tongue linger against mine for a beat before sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. He looks down between our bodies, admiring my shape and darting his tongue out to wet his lips. “God Callie, you have no idea how I feel right now,” He almost whispers. “I want to be everywhere but I don’t know how.” He shuffles down my body so his face is in line with my chest, he sucks my nipple between his lips and I arch my back, groaning from the teasing pleasure.

“Choose your position Captain.” I say, as my nipple pops from his mouth and he smiles up at me seductively. “Are you going left wing?” I point to my left nipple and he lets out a deep chuckle. “Or, centre?” I pick up his huge hand and splay it across my lower stomach. “Or…goal?” I tease, pushing his hand down, over the warm skin of my stomach and letting him land on my pussy.

There’s that crooked, dimpled smile again, he looks between my thighs and swallows hard. “I’m number 1 goal scorer for Redwood you know that right?”

I scoff. “Didn’t know that actually, I know you find it hard to believe this but I’m actually not obsessed with you.”

“Hmm,” He muses, still staring at my glistening pussy as it begs him to do something, anything. “Well, I”m obsessed with you.” He says, finally looking back at me, his chocolate eyes are wide with need. “And I”m going to score a shit load of goals for you tonight.”

He dips his head and I forget where the hell I am, who I am, what my name is, everything. His tongue makes a trail up my clit, the pressure causing my back to snap up off the bed again. My hands are tight in his hair as I practically grind against his face, desperate for more. His hot tongue lashes up and down, tasting me, devouring me like a starving man would. He groans with delight into my pussy, circling my clit with his tongue before sucking the throbbing bud into his mouth. That’s it, I”m a mess and I cry out his name, yanking his hair harder and forcing his face as deep between my thighs as possible. My body shakes with pleasure and my eyes sting with tears, the orgasm sweeps over me, washing me away completely. Sean grips my thighs tight, letting his lips ghost over my pussy as it releases my orgasm onto his tongue. He leaves light kisses all over my skin on his way back up to my face. The sweat is sticking my hair to the back of my neck and I shuffle under Sean’s huge frame.

“You ready?” He says, sucking my collar bone, causing the skin to turn purple.

I nod. “I think so.”

I’m still coming down from my orgasm so my head is kind of light right now, which is likely a good thing because his dick is looming over my pussy and it’s fucking intimidating.

But I want it, I want it so bad, I’m so ready to be respectfully railed into his mattress tonight.

“I’ll be gentle,” He mumbles against my lips. “I promise. Just tell me to stop if it gets too much ok?”

I nod again and gulp loudly, scrunching my eyes slightly and waiting for him to fill me like a cream doughnut. He presses himself into me extra slowly and I know even with my eyes closed that he’s watching my face for any sign of pain or distress. I release a curse under my breath as Sean pushes into me further, almost completely filling me.

My god he feels like heaven and hell stirred together in a deathly concoction.

“You doing ok?” He says, tucking his face into my neck and sucking at my skin like a hungry baby.

I take a jittery breath. “Depends what you define as ok…”

I feel his hot breath against me as he chuckles into my neck, before lifting his head again to look into my hazy eyes. “Still in one piece?” I nod robotically. “For now…but I want you to fuck me like you hate me, so I might not be in one piece for long.”

His eyes widen and ghost over my freckled cheeks, gliding down to my lips and his bottom one comes between his teeth.

He brushes his lips against mine and whispers, “I could never hate you, but I can pretend just for tonight.”

I smile and lift my face, smashing our lips together again and he begins to thrust into me. Fucking hell the tightness is making me dizzy. But I don’t want him to stop, ever.

“Fuck Callie baby, you’re so tight.” He breathes, planting sloppy kisses all over my neck and collar bone.

He’s so big, stretching me past my usual capacity and it’s then that I realise he’s inside me, without a barrier of protection between us.

“Sean,” I grip his rocklike shoulders, still adjusting to his size. “You don’t have a condom on.”

“Shit,” He pulls out of me, causing a pulsing ache inside where he once was. “I wasn’t even thinking.” He rubs the back of his neck and scans the room. “I don’t know if I have any here.”

I reach out and grab his biceps, pulling him back to me. “What are you doing? Put it back in.”

His expression is puzzled. “I thought you wanted me to suit up.” “I didn’t say that…are you clean though?”

“I’ve never gone in bare before Callie, I just lose my head when I’m with you, I get caught up in the moment and don’t think about what I”m doing.” He groans, teasing my clit with the moist head of his pulsing dick. “I get regular checks though, I”m clean, I promise.” He whispers, nudging my jaw and planting his open lips against the crook of my neck. “Umm…” I murmur happily before my breath is snatched from me as Sean pushes his cock into me, filling me so deeply I can feel him in my stomach. He hits me with one punishing thrust after another before stopping again, staying nestled inside me and swiping his tongue against my bottom lip, coaxing my mouth open to allow him in for exploration. He pulls out of me, his cock bobbing with happiness as he flips me over. My ass is pointing right at him, my pussy glistening with need as he pushes into me slowly again.

“Oh god Sean,” My muffled screams spur him on, making him thrust harder and faster. “You’re so big I…I can’t…” I stutter, my body feeling like it’s about to crack down the centre.

He pulls my chest up from the mattress, pinning my back against his sweaty torso. He nibbles at my ear, leaving purple marks all down my neck. I groan so loudly that Sean reaches around and covers my mouth with his palm for a moment.

“That’s it baby, tighten that pretty pussy around me and make me come.” He growls into my ear and removes his hand from my mouth. I squeeze myself around him and my name leaves his lips on a curse.

“I’m gonna come Sean, oh fuck don’t stop.” I moan, my voice so throaty and tight I don’t recognise it as he massages my nipples with rough fingers.

Sean shakes his head. “I”ve wanted to fuck you for ages Callie don’t you dare come until I tell you to.” He slows his pace, going torturously slow and purposely teasing me, stealing my orgasm away.

I want to punch him in the face so badly right now.

He must see the fiery frustration in my eyes when I pull away from him and turn onto my back again, yanking his body on top of mine. “Fuck you Sean, let me come!” I hiss and grab his cock in my hand, bringing it to my opening and sliding it back inside my achingly empty pussy.

I see his eyes roll back and I know he’s forcing his own orgasm down into the pit of his stomach, he’s not ready for this be over yet and neither am I, but I”m desperate to come all over him.

He keeps his pace slow, watching me get more and more mad. “You come when I tell you to come. Who do you belong to Callie?”

Fuck, I hate him sometimes.

I dig my nails into his shoulders, biting my bottom lip so hard I taste blood on my tongue. I still haven’t answered him so he stops moving entirely and I almost explode.

“You! You!” I gasp, giving up the fight for domination this time. He can dominate me all he wants to when his cock is inside me, I”ll do whatever he wants. He pumps into me, cupping my face between his huge hands and leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses along my jaw line. My back arches off the bed and I cry out his name, clawing at his back and wrapping my slippery thighs around his solid torso, keeping his cock buried deep inside me as I orgasm. I can feel as his own orgasm starts to peak and I consider teasing him too, making him desperate but I don’t think I have it in me after he’s made me come twice tonight, I”m spent.

I can feel the fire lighting in the pit of my stomach and Sean moans against my lips, “Oh fuck, I”m gonna come baby.” He continues his pace and just before the orgasm can shoot out of him he grabs me from the bed. “Get on your knees Callie.”

I don’t hesitate, eager to have his stickiness all over my tongue I immediately fall to the ground. I crouch below him and stick out my tongue. His eyes are small, squeezing tight as he fists his cock hard and fast. My dark hair is wild and sticking to my neck, my wet tongue waiting to taste him.

“Oh fuck, you’re such a good girl.” He groans, draining his cock and painting my face in his warm come. “That’s easily the sexist thing I’ve ever seen.”

I lick my lips and use his t-shirt that lies in a crumpled pile on the floor to wipe my face clean before standing up to put my underwear back on. The moment it’s over the panic sets in, the worry I was squashing beneath the overpowering desire to have a piece of Sean Taylor for myself. But now I”m reminded that I would only ever have one piece of him, because the entirety of him isn’t up for grabs and likely never will be. I can’t believe I gave in so easily, I”m embarrassed of myself. I know Sean can feel this immediate tension between us, filling the air and weighing us both down. I feel from behind me as he starts to panic, like he knows that I might be regretting what we just did.

His rouged hands reach for me, turning my body towards him and pulling me to his chest. “Hey, you ok?”

I nod and rake my hair back into a ponytail, before pulling my thong up my legs and turning around so he can clip my bra for me. I’m sure he’s never clipped a bra up before, he’s only well practiced at unclipping as many as possible. I can feel my head taking over again, the horny side of my brain having done her part and now she’s off to bed, letting my logic take over.

The problem is, Sean knows me too well already and his brown eyes are swampy with worry, it’s hurting but I don’t know how to fix it for him, or for me.

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