Chapter 41

CALLUM

Fuck, this girl’s gorgeous flesh is on display for my appreciation.

I can’t take my eyes off of her. It feels like I’ve waited for lifetimes to get her for more than a quick fuck.

We don’t have time for much, because I’m sure Graham will come calling soon.

But I make a promise to myself, I will love her the way she deserves when we get back from the rehearsal dinner.

Fuck, she is finally mine.

“We won’t have time for me to give you everything you deserve right now before the search party is sent out. But I promise you, I will give you so many orgasms when we get back, you won’t remember you ever had an ex before me.”

Her laugh soothes something in my soul. It brings warmth to what I thought was cold and dead. I have never once wanted to talk futures with anyone; they were a place to get my dick wet, and that’s it. But today I can tell you I already have Kyra’s Christmas present planned.

Who am I?

Once I am completely stripped of all my clothing, she stands up and gives me a look that says she is up to no good.

“Lay down…” Kyra’s voice is so full of lust that she hardly sounds like herself. “Please.”

There’s my girl. Her eyes lower to the ground again. Her submission is such a gorgeous thing. I’ll give in to her demands this time.

“You get this one, Sunflower. Later though…you…are…Mine.” I climb onto the bed and lie on my back. My erection rests against my abs. He currently has his own pulse, and I’m worried that the moment she touches me, I’m going to explode.

Kyra climbs up on the bed between my legs and looks down at the throbbing length. Taking in every single barbell that lines my dick. There are six in total. Twelve balls line either side of my shaft for her pleasure. Climbing over the top of my body, she positions her hips right above my length.

“Baby, let me taste you before we fuck. I need to make sure you're ready for me.” I beg her. The need to make sure she is prepped and gets hers multiple times before I even think about mine.

“Don’t worry about me, Cal. I’m dripping for you. It’s been far too lo-“ Her words cut off the moment she impales herself on my cock.

“FUCK!” I scream out!

Get control of yourself.

Talking down my dick is way harder than you’d think, biting down on the inside of my mouth to keep myself from coming on the spot. She bounces on my dick, and I am mesmerized by watching her tits bounce. The moment I feel her start to flutter around me, I flip us in one swift move.

“Oh, shit.” Her squeal is adorable.

With one final thrust from this angle, I feel her wetness gush around my cock, and I am done for. My orgasm races down my spine. My balls draw up, and my thrusts become erratic.

“Fuck yes, Sunflower. You feel so damn good wrapped around my cock.” I spill inside of her.

Spots flash in my vision, and I am pretty sure I’m about to pass out. Pulling out of my girl, I lay down next to her. She rolls over and curls onto my chest. Taking the time to allow the blood to start flowing to the rest of my body, I run my fingers through her sex rumpbled hair.

“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” I whisper into her ear. Kyra giggles and snuggles closer into my body.

BANG. BANG. BANG.

Someone on the other side of my door pounds so loudly that I feel Ky startle. She sits up with a start and grabs a pillow to cover herself up.

“GO AWAY!” I call out to the person who decided to pop our bubble. “The door is locked, they can’t get in,” I say to her.

“We gotta go, bro!” Graham's voice comes from the other side. “Also, is Kyra still there with you?”

“I said, go away!” I nuzzle into Kyra’s neck, just inhaling her scent.

“Cal,” her laugh echoes through the room.

“Kyra!” Graham calls out. “Guys, seriously, they are here to get us.”

“Graham, go to rehearsal. We will call the front desk when we are ready and meet you guys there.” Kyra calls to him, and he acknowledges before his footsteps echo back down the hall.

“You are the Hutchinson whisperer, babe.” Kissing her nose.

“I only want you.” She gives me a long kiss before climbing off the bed.

Walking over to the oak armoire, swinging the doors open with a tug. She pulls out one of my hoodies, the forest green material makes her eyes pop, and she hasn’t even slipped it over her curves yet. As it covers her delectable skin, I realize that in this moment, she is going to leave for now.

“Go get your clothes. You are staying with me the rest of the trip.” I stalk across the floor to where she is standing. Running my hands up her thigh.

“Cal.” She squeals and bats my hand away. “We only have tonight here, and we need to go to the rehearsal.” She tries to escape my hold, but my long limbs make it impossible.

“Oh, sweet Sunflower.” I pull her into my chest and nuzzle into the point where her shoulder and neck meet. “You are mine, which means you are with me. Go get your stuff. We will get ready here.”

With a swat on her ass that is barely covered by my hoodie, she scurries from the room with a giggle.

While I wait for her to pack up her stuff, I head for the shower.

My cock is still rock hard, ready for another round with my girl.

Unfortunately, my damn brother has to be getting married.

With Kyra being the maid of honor, we need to be there.

She comes back into the room with her two suitcases rolling in front of her. I take them from her hands and walk them over to the bed. Lifting them up on the bed to allow her to get whatever she needs out.

“Alright, let me work some magic.” Kyra laughs and starts to pull out her toiletries.

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