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He flicked open the first button and then the next. The thin cotton top pulled apart, there was only one button left at my waist. My breasts were only partially rounded in this position, but my nipples were erect and begging to be sucked.
Callum’s fingers brushed the soft skin that acted as a valley between my breasts. I shivered as he teased back and forth. I could see his face, he was concentrating on the goose pimples forming on my breasts. He flicked open the last button causing the top to fall apart. He circled over the breast nearest to him until he reached my nipple. I tried not to squirm, but it was impossible. I lifted my bottom to place my hands underneath and sat back down on them. I wanted Callum to take his time with his seduction. He leant forward and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and letting it go. My breast wobbled as it settled back into place. Callum repeated this over and over until he moved to my other breast. He moved over my body and settled on my other side. His cock brushed my thigh as he swapped sides. The shorts of my pyjamas and rucked up when I’d repositioned my hands.
My pelvis tilted up to meet him as he passed over. I scrunched my fingers into the duvet. My urge was to sit astride his hips and sink down onto his hard cock.
Callum urged me to sit up so he could take my top off. Once I was naked from the waist up, he helped me fall back onto the bed and worshipped my other breast. I closed my eyes and absorbed the sensations careering over my skin. It was hot from the summer heat, but while he was touching me, the temperature rose more as each minute passed. I was sweating with desire, but I didn’t care. I could feel his perspiration on his chest as it brushed my ribs.
Callum’s feather light kisses peppered my stomach until his lips reached the waistband of my shorts. He pulled them off when I lifted my hips in invitation. I wanted his mouth on my pussy.
My shorts joined the pile of clothes on the floor, and we were both naked. Feeling Callum’s skin next to mine was heavenly. I was overheated, but his body touching mine warmed my soul. He kissed the bare mound at my pelvis and then parted my legs. As his lips kissed me and his tongue probed my pussy lips, I sighed with delight. He parted my lips and licked and sucked on my clit. My moans encouraged him to speed up. The frantic flicks of his tongue sped up my orgasm from dormant to at almost tipping point. He didn’t have to tease me too long before I slipped over and the heat spread across my body. I had kept my hands under my bottom to enjoy his seduction. He’d gripped my hips firmly to the bed to keep me still. Riding my orgasm with his fingers slipping inside me caused a soft cry to leave my mouth.
Callum slipped a second finger inside and casually stretched and teased as my throbbing subsided. He pushed in and out at a slow pace, elongating my orgasm so much I wasn’t sure if I was still experiencing my first orgasm or building to my second.
He moved back up over my body to sit astride me, leaning down, he kissed me slowly and passionately. Taking his time he nipped and kissed my lips until the heat spread over my body again. I couldn’t tilt my hips because he had me pinned to the bed with my hands trapped. He talked to me, his lips to my ear.
“Did you like the orgasm I gave you?” He teased.
“Absolutely,” I said and moaned as he grabbed my breasts firmly in his hands. His chest was close to mine as he kept talking.
“Would you like another?”
“Yes, please,” I said and kissed his neck.
He leant over to his bedside cabinet and retrieved a condom. Sheathing his cock, he looked me straight in the eye while he stroked up and down. Raising one eyebrow in question, I responded with a nod. Callum kneeled up so I could release my hands and shifted backwards. Parting my legs further and hitching my legs up and around his waist he positioned his cock at my core and supported his body with his forearms. He kissed me again as he pushed in. My mouth widened as he fucked me. Long, slow thrusts that made my eyes roll back and my eyelids close with unmasked desire. He knew what he was doing, and I let him take the lead.
Alternating kissing my mouth and my neck, my orgasm built. There was a point where Callum lost his cool, it could have been when I clenched my pelvic muscles, and I thought I’d hurt Callum with the cry he let out. He asked me to do it again and when a string of curses tumbled from his mouth.
Callum had reached his orgasm before I did. His roar as he came rumbled through my body as he buried his face into my neck as he furiously pumped into and out of my pussy. I’d never considered a man losing control, sexy before now. Somehow, at this moment, when Callum was unravelled, I felt like a goddess.
My second orgasm lazily contracted around his cock. I lay motionless with my arms and legs wrapped around Callum. After a few minutes, he slipped from my body to discard the condom. When he returned, he smirked at my star-shaped position on the bed and rearranged my limbs so he could get onto the bed with me. Bringing the duvet up over our bodies, he pulled me close.
“Can you hear me?” He asked. He’d whispered the words into my ear. His bedroom was quieter than mine, and I could hear him.
“Yes,” I said. We were nose to nose, but when Callum wanted to speak, he leant nearer to my ear.
“Did I hurt you?”
“No, why would you ask that?” I hooked my better leg around his hip, pulling him nearer with my calf on his arse.
“I’ve only just remembered the accident this morning. Your legs are bruised, I took no care as I manhandled you.”
“I like you manhandling me.”
“You’re not hurting?”
“No,” I said and cupped his cheek to kiss his lips. “I’d forgotten about my grazes. Two orgasms can do that to a girl.”
I kissed him again. The kiss grew heated, his fingers found my wet core once more. When he pushed his fingers inside, I could have cried at the intimacy we shared. My body reacted, a third orgasm was building as he slowly pulled and pushed his fingers. I searched for a space to slip my hand in between our bodies. I wanted to stroke him too. I needed to feel his cock in my hands. The soft skin over his hard muscle.
As I curled my hand around the base of his cock, he broke the kiss and hissed on an intake of breath.
“Your hands are so soft.” He said.
“Thank you.”
My voice shook as his steady pace increased. I tilted my hips as I rode his fingers, my concentration on stroking him broke as I cried out. He was hard again, his cock jutting up against my belly. While I enjoyed the aftershocks of my orgasm, I pushed him onto his back and straddled his thighs. I had perfect access to his cock and used both hands to squeeze and stroke. Hand over hand I pulled up, again and again, until he was hard as steel. Reaching for another condom, I sheathed him and scooted forward. He held one of my hands while I positioned him and then I grabbed his other hand. Callum rested his arms on his elbows to look where our bodies were joined. He glanced to where his cock was disappearing and then back up to my face. His reverence stole my next breath as I sank down, so he filled me completely. Callum grabbed at the back of my neck and pulled me down for a kiss. He didn’t need to speak any words, I knew what he wanted, and he knew what I needed. He kissed me slowly as he pumped. I couldn’t control the speed at this angle.
Callum’s skills in the bedroom bettered any man I had known before. I was worried that it would be awkward once the lights were turned off. In our case we never turned them on, relying on the moonlight. We cleaned up in the stark light of the bathroom, showering off the sweat from our sex marathon. Falling asleep just before dawn, snuggled close to Callum brought me a sense of calm I hadn’t experienced before. It was alien to feel content. On cue, just before I drifted off to sleep, I’d remembered that I hadn’t told him about my deafness. I ignored the voice warning me to tell him and wrapped my arm around his narrow waist.
