23. Madly in Love #3
“I do. You’ve already wasted time. If you could distract me like you say…” Cali stretches her arms and grabs onto my belt, quickly unfastening it.
My cock throbs at her sudden closeness, my body arousing with the same desire that exudes from her with her delectable scent. “Show me how it’s done, Lis.”
Cali licks her lips and tugs down my pants enough for my cock to pop out, the hardness pulsing with the touch of her fingers.
I groan at the sensation, her warm hand encircling my girth.
She slowly rubs up the length of my dick and squeezes the base, holding me still.
I breathe heavily, watching her watch me, her pouty mouth parting as she glides her tongue between her lips.
She caresses her mouth to my cock, and I link my fingers through her hair, wanting more.
Her hot lips open wider and she sucks on my tip, sending pleasure rushing through me.
I can barely contain myself. I test her, easing my hips closer, pushing my cock deeper into her mouth.
She doesn’t resist and rolls her tongue on my base, sucking harder as I inch back-and-forth, savoring the sensation of her mouth.
“That feels so good,” I say, my voice gravelly with my need. “It’s taking everything in me to let you have your way.”
She hums, the sensation traveling straight to my balls, tightening them.
I push again, feeling as her mouth accepts my length, and she digs her fingers into my ass cheeks, holding me in place for just a moment.
Our eyes never waver from each other, and she twirls her tongue over my tip, sucking me in again.
I grab her hair and guide her head, thrusting gently until I reach the speed I want.
She lets me fuck her mouth, continuing to glide her tongue, and every time I touch the back of her throat, she purposely swallows, the tight sensation enough to make me moan in satisfaction.
But I don’t want her to make me come. I know she’s trying, and I’m almost there. I can’t come before her. She’s the one needing distraction, not me. I just need her completely. I need her presence. Her complete attention. I need to be the center of her world in this moment.
Easing her head back, I lean in and brush my lips to her, kissing her deeply as I scoop her from the chair and lift her into my arms. I set her on the desk, scattering the contracts across her floor.
I don’t even care that they’re messed up now.
All I care about is Cali. She’s no longer resisting the idea of a life together.
She has agreed to be my omega, and I realize how amazing that feels.
I don’t care about any stipulations. All I care about is being here for her.
I care about her happiness and ensuring that she has the life she wants.
Cali shifts her hips, and I yank down her clothes, letting them fall to the ground.
Her pussy glistens with her slick, and I take a moment to kneel and savor her.
I glide my tongue along the apex of her legs until I find her clit and suck it into my mouth.
Cali moans, grabbing my hair and pulling me closer until I bury my face between her thighs, devouring her like the best thing I’ve ever tasted.
And she is. I could survive on her affection.
I can survive on just sharing the same breathing air.
Cali wiggles on the desk, her fingers yanking at my hair as she moans louder, her body so fucking wet with excitement. I don’t stop until she tenses, and her legs curl around my neck, not letting me go. Not that I want to. I want to hear her scream my name. I want to hear her beg for more.
I flick my tongue against her pussy, using my fingers to spread her lips so she has my full attention. Her moan turns louder, and she cries out that she’s coming.
I groan and stroke myself, feeling her body pulse a few times before she eases my head back, her breath hot as she bows forward.
“I can’t take it anymore. It’s too much. It feels too good.” Cali huffs with her breath, and I push up until I can gather her back into my arms and hug her close.
“You’re just so damn perfect, Lis,” I murmur, hugging her to me, wanting nothing more than to lower her down until our bodies connect. “I can’t resist. I want to be your complete distraction. I want to be the only thing you think about right now.”
“You are. You’re everything to me.” Cali rests her chin on my shoulder.
“My perfect, beautiful woman. I didn’t know how much I wanted to hear that. I’m so fucking madly in love with you. I can’t wait for you to officially be mine.” I rub my hand on her back, feeling her body stiffen.
“You love me?” Cali asks, her voice soft.
It sounds like she doesn’t believe me.
“More than I thought possible.”
“Oh.” It’s the only thing she says.
“You don’t have to say anything back,” I say quickly, hoping she relaxes again.
She doesn’t respond, falling quiet. I wish I could read her mind. I wish I could decipher the sudden shift in her scent.
I’m losing her. I feel it with every fiber of my being.
Shit.
Fucking hell.