Chapter 11 #3

I didn’t know where this was going. Only that it would probably end in disaster. But I knew I needed her. Not just for this. But for so much more. And I had no idea what the hell I was going to do with it.

Her hand slid from my cock to grip my hips as I lowered her to the bed. My mouth slid over her jaw, biting, nibbling, as I worked my way down her body, taking her breasts with my hands.

“I fucking love your tits.”

“I thought you were going to fuck them,” she teased.

“Another time.”

Her eyes widened, and I grinned. Because, damn it, there would be another time. Until this imploded, there would be another time.

I sucked one nipple hard into my mouth, loving the way that she arched against me. And I cupped her breast with my other hand, gently picking the peak, and she moaned.

“So sensitive,” I murmured before sliding my beard over her skin, loving the way she shivered. I kissed her other breast, giving it equal attention, before I pulled back, letting go of her nipple with a plop.

“So fucking beautiful. Look at these hard little points.”

“Callum. Stop teasing me.”

“I’ve only just begun.”

She groaned before cupping her own breasts.

“That’s it. Show me what you like.”

She met my gaze and nodded, rolling her nipples between her fingers.

I licked my lips before trailing my mouth down her belly, down to the juncture of her thighs. I slid my nose over her mound and blew cool air on her cunt. Her legs fell open, and I looked down at her soft, swollen folds and swallowed hard.

“So fucking wet.”

She let out a whimper, and I leaned down, taking her clit into my mouth. She came, in a single instant, she came against my face, her hips rocking. I just moaned, taking her orgasm before spearing her with two fingers.

“Callum!”

“Ride my hand. I want another one out of you.”

“I can’t. I just did.”

“Ride my hand,” I ordered, and she rotated her hips as I slid a third finger into her, rubbing that sweet bundle of nerves.

She whimpered, nearly at the edge, as I thumbed over her clit.

And when she came again, clamping down on my fingers, I lapped at her juices, loving the way they slid down my arm.

When I finally removed my fingers, I met her gaze and slid them into my mouth.

I groaned, that honey-sweet taste mixed with tartness a damn elixir.

“Callum.” She blushed, and I shook my head.

“I could taste you forever, Felicity.”

I hadn’t meant for my breath to go so shallow there, for my voice to be a whisper. I needed to stay in control. Because if I wasn’t careful, I’d fuck things up. Well, I was going to do that anyway, but I’d fuck them up before we even got a chance.

I slid her leg up, gripping her thigh, as I rested her ankle on my shoulder.

“Are you ready for me?” I gripped the base of my cock, tapping the head against her clit. Her eyes widened, and she moaned.

“I’ve been ready, Callum.”

And in that instant, I knew she didn’t mean tonight.

We needed to be careful. So fucking careful. But we were being reckless. And I didn’t care at that moment.

“Lean up on your forearms so you can look down. I want you to see me enter you. I want you to watch as your pussy swallows up my cock.”

Her head fell back slightly as she moaned, but she did as I asked.

And then, knowing I was playing with fire, I pressed the tip of my cock at her entrance. I nearly came right then.

I’d only ever gone without a condom with one person. One person I wasn’t even sure Felicity knew about. But I quickly pushed that from my mind. This wasn’t breaking a vow. Perhaps a promise to another, but that person wasn’t here, nor was the ghost that I did my best to not think about.

Instead, I slowly worked my way in and out of her, watching her face as I slid to the hilt.

“Oh my God, Callum. The piercings. I can feel them.”

“Your pussy is so tight. So warm. I’d forgotten what it felt like to go without a condom.”

She frowned and then nearly cursed.

Now is not the time to mention exactly who I had been with. Instead, I slid my thumb over her clit, so she rocked against me.

“Look at us. Look how your pussy grips me. I’m so deep inside you right now that I can barely breathe. Are you ready for this?”

“Callum. Please.”

I grinned and pulled out. When she whimpered, I licked my lips, leaned down slightly even though her ankle was still at my shoulder, and slammed home.

Her breasts bounced, and her eyes went wide as I moved in and out of her, hard and fast, and she gripped me, meeting me thrust for thrust.

“That’s it, Felicity. Take me.”

“Harder. Please. I can take it.”

“That’s my girl.”

I let her leg fall before going back and pulling up her knees so I could go deeper. She moaned, reaching for my hair, reaching for anything.

When her nails slid down my back, I knew she would leave marks. And that was exactly what I craved. “Mark me, I’m yours. Right now? I’m yours.”

She nodded and then pulled me down so she could take my mouth.

I rolled, needing a moment to breathe, as my cock nearly exploded inside her. But I had to be careful. So fucking careful.

She let out a gasp as she found herself on top of me, my cock buried to the hilt.

“Ride me.”

“I thought you were doing the work,” she teased.

“I’m going to fuck you hard enough that you’ll be catching your breath for a long while now.”

“You already are.”

And then we moved, with her riding me, sliding up and down my cock in quick succession. Before I could come, I pinched at her nipples, cupping her, and when she came, gripping my cock, I nearly went cross-eyed. Her gaze enraptured me, and I knew I couldn’t come while meeting those eyes.

Because if I did, I would break so many promises to myself.

Instead, I slid out of her, ignoring her slight whimper, and positioned us so she faced the headboard, and I kneeled behind her. Before she could say anything, I gripped her hips and buried myself to the hilt.

She groaned, pressing her ass to me as I continued to fuck her, loving the way that she met me thrust for thrust and moved for me.

And when I finally came, she followed me, her body going limp. We rolled to the side as her entire body shook, and I knew she was coming down from her high. Still deep inside her, my cock twitching, I slid my hand over her hip and squeezed.

“I’ve got you, Felicity. I’ve got you.”

“So. Good.”

My lips hitched, and as I pulled out of her, I couldn’t help but sit up and watch as my cum began to slide out of her sweet pussy.

I was never into things like this before. Not really. Yes, I liked it hard. I liked a little pain. I liked giving pain and pleasure. But branding like this? Marking her? No, that was just for Felicity.

I went to grab a towel to clean both of us up, and then held her to me as she slowly calmed her breathing. I kissed the top of her head, letting her rest on top of me, both of us naked, sweat-slicked underneath the blankets, and I knew I was in trouble.

Beyond trouble.

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