Chapter 14

Sean

The house that I share with Nick, Lewis and Kyle is fucking huge and Callie’s eyes widen involuntarily when we pull up outside. I watch, amused as she fights to close her gaping mouth.

“Hey,” She says, putting her hand on my arm as I start to get out of the car. “Is anyone else here?”

My face twists in confusion. “I’m not sure…why, is it a problem if they are?”

She shakes her dark curls and grabs her bag. “No, I just don’t want it getting around that I”m sleeping over at Sean Taylor’s house.” I laugh deep in my throat. “Oh, you’re embarrassed of me?”

“Hardly,” She scoffs and heads for the front door, me following like a puppy behind her. She doesn’t wait for me to open the door for her, she just walks straight in and makes her way up the stairs. I stand in the hallway for a second, in shock at her confidence, she clearly didn’t spot Lewis curled up on the sofa either playing on his Xbox. But more importantly he didn’t spot her, due to the fact he has his headset on and is currently screaming profanities at the poor fucker on the other end of it. I trail up the stairs behind her and watch as she pushes open my bedroom door.

“How did you know this was my room?” I say, dropping my bag and coat to the ground.

She shrugs. “It smells like you.”

Ok, what the fuck was that little flip that my heart just did?

She takes off her jacket and sits herself on the edge of my bed, bending down to unstrap her heels. I move towards her, dropping to the ground and unbuckling them for her, kissing each of her creamy thighs as I go. “I’ll get you something to wear to bed.” I murmur as I stand up, leaving a light kiss on her temple.

“Don’t look,” she says, her eyes flickering with anxiety. “While I undress I mean.”

I knew exactly what she meant and I don’t want to agree, I want to see her, but we’re building trust here, so I simply nod and turn around. I really want to watch her slip out of her dress and stand there looking exquisite like she does. But instead I throw a t-shirt of mine over my head, still facing away from her temptingly delicious body.

“You can sleep in that.” I say, forcing a swallow as my throat tightens along with my jeans at the thought of her behind me right now, in only her underwear.

When I hear the mattress creak I assume the coast is clear and I spin around again, pulling my jeans down my thighs and stepping out of them. I lift my t-shirt over my head too, watching Callie’s throat constrict as her eyes track down my stomach and land at the ever growing bulge in my extra tight boxers. She’s climbed into my king sized bed and has the duvet pulled up to her chest, it makes her look even tinier than usual as she sits right in the centre. I clamber in beside her, lifting my arm and gesturing for her to move into my side and let me hold her. She shuffles over, a little stiff and I know she’s nervous, we are both half naked and in bed together. But there’s nothing more to this night, she’s just starting to trust me and I”m determined to keep building it brick by brick until neither of us can escape. I grab for the remote that sits on the bedside table, I lean over her and hear as her breath catches in her throat at the proximity of our seminaked bodies. I can sense exactly what she’s feeling right now, the scorching heat of electricity between us, the unstoppable sexual tension that grows every time I”m near her.

“I’m not ready to have sex with you yet.” She blurts, as my back hits the headboard and I resume my upright position.

Her head is down as she plays nervously with a loose thread on my duvet cover. I tuck her curls behind her ear so I can see her face again. She stares up at me through thick lashes, her usually bright eyes darkening with caution.

I smile softly. “I know, I wasn’t expecting anything tonight. We can just cuddle and watch a movie.”

She sighs and I feel the weight of unwanted expectation fall from her shoulders.

“Ok,” she breathes, “I just didn’t want you thinking anything was going to happen tonight.”

I grip her chin and lift it, forcing her eyes to meet mine. “I didn’t invite you to stay so I could get into your pants Callie, I know you”re not ready yet. I said I’d earn your trust and me trying to fuck you any chance I get — as much as I want to,” I flash her a cheeky grin and her mouth tempts her to smile back. “Isn’t going to achieve what I want here. I want you to trust me before we do anything that we can’t take back and I know you’re not there yet.”

Her eyes change as she listens to my words, every single one of them true and I”m desperate for her to believe what I say.

“I’ll wait as long as I need to, I”m in no rush.” I say, kissing the dusting of freckles on her cheek lightly and releasing her chin from my grip. She doesn’t look away from me though and I watch the disbelief filter in, followed by something I can’t decipher.

Before I have a chance to say anything else she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls my lips down to her’s. I suffocate in her fruity taste, her tongue teasing mine, hot and wet and I almost bust in my boxers right then. She flips the duvet off us and climbs into my lap, straddling my thighs and pressing her warm, beating pussy right against my semi hard cock. Our lips haven’t parted even for a moment since she grabbed me and pulled my mouth onto her’s.

There’s an alarm blaring inside my head though, as amazing and fucking electric as this is, I don’t want her to do something she’s going to regret. I grab her ass in my palm, groping and squeezing the cushiony flesh, making her groan wildly into my mouth. My hands run up her bare back under the thin material of my t-shirt, her skin burning with desire. I don’t know how to stop this, I don’t want to stop this but I know that I should. “Callie,” I say between sucking on her lips and her teeth digging into mine. “What are you doing?”

Her breath is airy, so fucking sexy when she says against my mouth, “Changing my mind.”

Fuck me, what am I supposed to say to that?

Her hands are tight in my brown curls, passionately yanking my mouth to her, cementing our lips together. I’m still kissing her when I feel her run her fingers under the elastic of my boxers. My cock jumps for joy, he thinks he’s finally getting some tonight from the only girl who’s been able to make him hard since the day I met her.

“Are you sure?” I pant, my swollen lips brushing against her’s as I make another desperate attempt to dissuade her from having sex with me. I think I must have completely lost my mind to be trying to stop her from doing this, when this was all I wanted from the beginning. But things have changed, at least in my mind.

She sighs and cups my face between her hands, brushing our noses together. “Yes, I”m sure.”

But my brain is still battling, trying to get through and win this fight. I know Callie can easily break me on this, there’s no way I’m going to stop her when her hands are in places I’ve always dreamed of them being. But at least I can say I fought to the death.

“Callie…wait,” I say, gripping her hips and sliding her down my thighs a little, away from my aching cock. “I thought we were taking this slow, and this doesn’t feel very slow.”

She fists her hips, showing me the little tiger in her that I love. “You don’t want to have sex with me?”

Oh. My. God.

I groan, burying my face behind my hands. “Oh course I do, I really fucking want to but I don’t want to ruin this progress that we’re making.” Then a wide grin takes over her face before she shuffles back up my legs again, our chests pressed against each other. I wrap my arms around her waist and haul her closer.

“We are taking things slow, we’re getting to know each other and spending time together. But I can’t fucking wait any longer, I”m so damn turned on by you and it’s making me insane.” She whispers, her mouth hovering over mine as I struggle for words, any more words to make her think this through again. I come up with absolutely nothing though before her lips are against my ear, her warm breath tickling me. “I need you to fuck me Sean.”

Ok, I give up.

I don’t need to hear another word before I smash our mouths together again. Our lips are everywhere, sucking and nipping at each other, but it’s not enough. I flip our bodies and lay her down on the bed, slipping my tshirt over her head and tossing it to the ground behind me. She’s wearing a bright pink lingerie set, the lace barely covering all the parts of her I’ve been dying to see. I stand up, admiring her every curve and the soft, creamy skin that follows them before pushing my thumbs under the elastic of my boxers. I’m fighting with them, she’s made me so damn horny it’s a battle to get them down my legs. Callie props herself up on her elbows when my dick bounces out, saying hello to her.

She gulps hard, her throat bobbing and I know I’m in for a treat.

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