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I don’t know if Juniper will ever tell me she loves me again. I don’t know what it will take for her to get there, but I can feel the emotion in her words. The way her fingers flex against mine as if to punctuate the sentiment.
I release her for a second. “Be right back.”
I head straight for my bathroom where I have a box of condoms under the sink. Admittedly, it’s been awhile since I’ve needed one. Life’s been busy. While I do date (and yes, fuck when the connection is there), I know as I grab a foiled packet that going forward, all of these will be for only one woman.
When I return to the bed, Juniper doesn’t attempt to cover her body, but I see a bit of shyness in her expression as she stares at the item in my hand.
“Let’s try this again,” I murmur, pulling her into my arms so we’re lying face-to-face. Her legs thread through mine, our torsos pressed tight. Her breath fans against my face, a lilting sigh of contentment.
I want to give her power, so she still sees that it’s only her I’ll ever want. I press the condom into her hand. “We’ll both get tested but there’s no rush. Until then, we’ll use these.”
She stares at me in confusion.
I roll to my back, admittedly the serious conversation having cooled my body. I glance down to my softened cock, then back to her. “Give me what I need, Juni.”
And let me show you the power you have over me.
CHAPTER 22
Juniper
For a crazy, panicked second… I consider bolting from the bed. Yes, I used to be the woman who could spend days running my hands over his amazing body. I was never timid when it came to expressing my attraction to Callum. He always made me feel like a temptress and he’s asking me to be that woman again.
“Come on, Juni. I don’t bite,” he teases, but I hear the rumbling need in his tone.
It’s that desire for me that throws me into action. Leaning up on an elbow, I run a hand down the muscles of his chest, his tawny skin exactly as I remember but he’s more filled out. His muscles thicker, more defined. I know he works out… I’ve seen him hitting the gym every day. Gone is the tall, lean physique and left behind is someone who looks like he could crush anything in his way.
My hand stills on his stomach and my eyes bypass his thick cock and move to his powerful thighs, also rippled with muscles and dark, crisp hair.
He’s just beautiful.
I realize he’s not breathing and my gaze goes to his face. His eyes burn… a silent demand to stop looking and start touching.
“Have some patience,” I say, running my hand north toward his chest again.
Callum moves so fast I barely see it, but his hand is on my wrist, stopping my momentum. His eyes bore into mine as he slowly drags it down again, right to his cock, which immediately thickens when my fingertips brush against it.
Just barely a graze and he reacts to me.
I’m emboldened, wrenching free of his grip. I go to my hands and knees, wrap my hand around his length and give him a slow lick up his shaft.
“F-u-c-k,” Callum groans, his hips bucking upward. His fingertips brush my hair back from my face so he can watch me. I don’t even have to look at him to know that’s what he’s doing.
He’s always loved to watch me.
I bring him into my mouth, flattening my tongue and gliding up and down. He grows, thickens, fills out in my mouth.
“Jesus, Juni… I fucking missed this… you.”
His words fuel me on and I want to make this better than I ever have before for him. Knowing that I turn him on causes an ache deep inside me and I shift so I can move my free hand between my legs.
I barely get a touch when Callum’s fingers grip my hair and he gently pulls me off his dick. “Get the condom on,” he orders. “I need inside of you now.”
The ache intensifies, and yes… I think the only thing that will satisfy it is if Callum fucks me.
My hands shake as I tear open the foil, but they steady as soon as I’m rolling it on.
Then I’m on my back and Callum’s between my legs. He bends down and gives me a slow, hot kiss that causes me to moan just from the promise within. Using one hand to guide himself, he breaches me slowly as our tongues dance.
