Chapter 16 #2

He stared at me for a moment before nodding and pointing towards the puff pastry in front of me.

“That is a salmon puff, at least, I think.”

I grinned and let Callum explain our food, course after course, and I sat back and talked about my time in Denver, and he told me everything about LA. Everything that we had missed when we had been apart, finding ourselves.

And with each passing moment and each course, it was easier to ignore everyone around us.

By the time we were done, I was so full I felt like I could roll out of there.

Sterling waved at us from the busy kitchen, and we headed back to Callum’s truck.

“So, how was dinner?” Callum asked before lifting me into the cab of the truck once more.

“Didn’t you notice I gained like one hundred pounds just then? All good pounds. Because that was the best food ever.”

“It was pretty damn good. I guess I’ll have to let Sterling know.”

“If you don’t, I will.”

“Oh, no, you don’t. I’m getting sexual favors for that food. My brother does not.”

I threw my head back and laughed as he shut the door and came around the front of the truck.

I licked my lips as he turned over the engine and slowly began to dance my fingers along his thigh.

“You’re playing with fire, girl.”

“Am I?” I asked and slowly worked his belt.

“Do you want me to wreck?” he snapped, his voice tense.

“No. But I do want your cock in my mouth.”

I’d only had a single glass of wine, so this was all him doing this to me. Nothing and no one else.

As I slowly slid my hand underneath his waistband, he groaned and gripped my wrist.

“You do that, and I’m going to pull over to fuck you in this truck. And then one of our friends is going to catch us, or the sheriff will, and I’ll have to deal with that. So you be a good girl and keep your hands to yourself.”

I stuck out my lower lip and pouted, and he just shook his head.

“You’re going to use that mouth later for something. Don’t pout.”

Grinning, I took my hand back and slid my fingers over my inner thigh.

“Well, if you’re not going to let me touch you—”

“Felicity.” He white knuckled the steering wheel as I slowly began to play with myself over my panties, just a stroke, a brush, a gasp.

But with each passing moment, I was afraid Callum was going to break the steering wheel right off.

“Thank God Ashford Creek is small,” he snarled as he pulled into his driveway and turned off the engine.

Before I could blink, he was out of the truck and practically running around the side, opening the door.

Laughing, I slid my fingers deep into my pussy and gasped.

“Callum.”

“Fuck,” he ground out. He snatched my wrist and held my hand behind my back. “You’re fucking wet.” Then he licked my fingers clean, keeping his gaze on mine.

“Oh,” I panted.

“You’re in trouble for that, girl,” he growled before he undid my seatbelt and carried me into the house.

I had no idea if our neighbors had seen anything, and I would be embarrassed later. But before I could do anything, he had the door closed, and I was bent over the back of the couch.

“Callum. What—”

Then he was on his knees behind me, and my panties were shoved to my ankles.

He buried his face in my pussy, and he began to devour me.

My toes curled as I gripped the edge of the couch, trying not to fall off.

But he licked and sucked, spreading me before him.

And when he used his tongue on my hole, spearing me slightly, I tensed, wanting more.

“You’re going to come on my face and ride me. Do you get me?”

“Okay,” I panted. “Please.”

“Better keep begging, Felicity.” Then he buried his face once more, sucking and licking and playing me with two fingers.

I came then, riding his face as he continued to lap at me.

I tried to arch my back, needing more, but then he was standing, the sound of his zipper going down, and before I could breathe, the tip of his cock was at my entrance, and he was shoving home.

We both groaned as my body stretched, trying to accommodate his length. His piercings rubbed me in just the right way so that I nearly came once again.

“You’re perfect for me. So fucking tight and warm. Your pussy just clenches around my cock, and I want to come so hard. I want to fill you up, so you’re dripping with my cum as you walk back to the bedroom. Do you want to do that? Be filled with my cum, Felicity?”

“Just fuck me already,” I panted, unable to think.

The hard smack on my ass was a surprise, yet the pleasure that came with it washed over me.

“Answer me. Do you want to be filled with my cum or covered in it?”

“Either. I just want you.”

“That’s a good girl.”

And then he was fucking me hard, and I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think.

The couch moved with each thrust, and as he growled in frustration, he pulled out of me, flipped me over, and I whimpered.

But then his hand was around my throat, and his mouth was crushed to mine, and I could only taste myself on him.

I reached between us, gripping his cock so I could work him, as his fingers went between my legs, finger fucking me so quickly that I came again on his hand, practically gushing into his palm.

He lifted me by my thighs and moved my hand away before spearing me once more.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, going on my tiptoes for the right angle, and so he picked me up the rest of the way by my thighs to the edge of the couch before pumping in and out of me.

“Look down. Look down between us,” he whispered.

I did as he ordered and watched as his cock slid in and out of me, each time coming back wetter and wetter.

“This is all mine. You are all mine,” he rasped before taking my mouth again.

His thumb flipped over my clit, and then I was coming, my legs wrapped around his waist, keeping him close.

He thrust into me over and over again, hard enough that both of us would have bruises, and then he was coming, filling me up, and I felt his warmth spread through me.

He bit my shoulder, groaning my name into my skin, marking me as his, and I couldn’t catch my breath.

All I knew was that I had just been marked. And I knew I had done the same to him. “Well, that was one way to end a date.”

Callum leaned back and just smirked. “Do you really think that was the end?” His cock hardened within me, and my eyes widened.

“Oh.”

And then Callum carried me to the bedroom, and we finally finished our date, albeit hours later.

And I couldn’t wait for our next.

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