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After I left the service, Jesse joined a special unit doing more classified work. He can’t tell me much about it, but he joked that he’s a lone wolf like me now and that he’d only ever be a part of another team if I were on it. I joked back that it was because I was the only one who always saved his ass. We have less to talk about these days, but he’s the only one I keep in contact with from my old unit.

Without risking getting in too much trouble, he was also able to tell me who the number belonged to that called the tow company. I owe him big time for helping me, a debt he’ll refuse to let me pay. But, I’ll find a way.

I was getting off the interstate when Callie finally texted me, telling me she was safe. The anxiety riddling my body eased, but I still needed this moment. I needed to hold her in my arms. It was probably overzealous of me to make the drive here, but I don’t care. When it comes to her, I’d do anything.

The happiness on her face at seeing me wasn’t half fuckin’ bad either. Her presence radiates through me, making me feel like the luckiest bastard on the planet. There’s still an ache in my gut, of words unspoken, feelings unshared. It’s almost painful holding back, and not telling her how fucking sorry I am for sending her home without telling her how I really feel. “Callie, I-” I start to say, but can’t finish my sentence, my mouth not letting the words come out.

“It’s okay Nathan, I know.”

Does she know? The way she looks at me, I swear I see the same love burning in her eyes, a reflection of mine. It’s enough, for now, my thoughts and my words will catch up to one another eventually. My actions will speak for themselves until then. I kiss her again, hard, feeling her soft lips against mine is like ecstasy. Like I can see the future, and everything only makes sense if she’s in it. I just hope she thinks so too.

“Come inside with me,” she whispers against my lips. My body reacts instantly to her voice, her sultry tone making blood rush straight to my cock.

“I can’t come into your parent’s house in the middle of the night, baby. That’d give off a bad impression,” I groan, wanting to be the voice of reason, but desperately needing to bury myself in her.

“Nathan Wolfe, I am a grown woman, and I don’t need permission to bring a boy over,” she says sternly, like she’s scolding me, it’s kind of hot. “I want you to come inside and fuck me… quietly.” She pauses, losing some traction with her argument knowing that our sexual encounters up to this point have been nowhere near silent. She continues anyway. “Are you really going to leave me, after I’ve had such a bad afternoon? I cried all the way home,” she pouts. I’m sure it’s mostly for dramatic effect to persuade me to come inside, but the thought of her crying in her car does me in. The thought of being the reason for her tears kills me.

“Fine, sneak me into your room, you vixen.” I smooth the pout from her lips with my thumb. “I’m sorry if I made you cry,” I tell her honestly.

She kisses the pad of my thumb as it swipes across her lips. “I didn’t expect that leaving you would be that hard. I didn’t like it.”

“I didn’t like it either, especially how we left things. I meant it Callie, I’m all yours if you’ll have me. Once you’re out of danger, I plan on doing whatever it takes to keep you in my life. I’ll move here, take you on a date every night, dance with you in the moonlight,” I show her exactly what I mean, taking her hand and spinning her in a circle, and then pulling her close again. I sway us back and forth where we’re standing, in the middle of her parent’s front yard, behaving like an absolute fool.

“But, what about your cabin?” She asks with disbelief in her voice.

“It’ll be a permanent vacation spot, whenever you want to get away.” I had already thought about this on the drive here. I built the cabin for me, there’s no way I’d sell it, but it’s not worth staying in if Callie’s not there with me.

“You’re insane,” she says with a kiss, confirming what I already know. “Come on,” she takes my hand, dragging me inside. We tiptoe up the stairs and she leads me to the first door in the hallway, quietly shutting us inside the room. Without any trinkets indicating it would have been her childhood room, I’m slightly disappointed. I wanted to see chubby, gap-toothed childhood pictures on the wall.

My disappointment is long forgotten though when I see Callie stripping her clothes off right in front of me. Her eagerness lights a fire in me. I toe my shoes off, following her lead, needing her as badly as she needs me.

Our naked bodies clash, a fight of hands and lips, I pick her up and carry her over to the bed, laying her down, gently. She’s so beautiful, her soft curves beckoning to be touched. I descend on her, careful not to make the bed squeak, kissing a trail from her belly button to her neck. I whisper in her ear, “I told you I planned on taking you nice and slow tonight, baby.”

She smiles the sweetest smile at me, making my heart skip a beat. “Make love to me, Nathan,” she whispers back. Every fucking day, I want to tell her. I would promise it if I could because it’s all I want, but the reality is that she’s still in danger. They are still in Whitewater, and I still need to eliminate the threat. So instead, I have to respond the best way I can for now.

“Your wish is my command,” I whisper, making her giggle. My fingers find her wet folds, making her gasp. I give her a look, urging her to remain silent. She nods in understanding as I push two fingers into her tight pussy, making sure she’s ready for me. Her back arches off the bed when I hit the spot deep inside her. The position thrusts her perfect tits in my face, so I bury my mouth between them, lightly biting her soft skin. I suck one nipple into my mouth, while my fingers fuck her, eliciting a small squeak from her. Her noises always sound so good to me, and it’s hard to encourage her to be quiet. I switch to her other needy peak, flicking the point with my tongue. This time when she moans, I take my fingers from her warmth and stick them in her mouth, forcing her to be quiet. She sucks her juices from my fingers, making my already hard cock turn to steel.

Her eyes are hooded, filled with lust, begging for more. I sit up, preparing to move between her legs, but she puts a hand on my chest, silently urging me to lie down. Eager to see where this will go, I let her move me to my back, propping my head up on the pillows so I can watch her. She crawls between my legs, and kneels, hands already reaching for me. She wraps her fingers around my cock, working it slowly up and down. I watch as her breasts bounce with her movements, giving me the urge to fuck them. I make a mental note to add it to my list of ways I plan to fuck her.

She lowers her mouth to my cock, her tongue swirling around the head before sucking it into her mouth. My eyes roll back in my head at the sensation, my hands bury themselves in her hair, keeping it out of her face. Squeezing the base with one hand, and cupping my sack with the other, she swallows me down as far she can go. My fingers are probably clawing her scalp, but I can’t help it, her mouth feels too damn good. Her head bobs erratically up and down, deep-throating me over and over. My hips buck into her mouth uncontrollably, our love-making session quickly turning into the best blowjob of my life. I so badly want to shoot my cum down her throat, watch it drip down her lips, but not tonight, I’ll add it to my list.

I pull her head from me, holding it still while I catch my breath. I want to tell her how fucking amazing she is but I’m too out of my mind to whisper. She licks her lips, and I almost cum at the sight, her bright eyes burning into mine. She crawls up my body before I can make a move, still wrecked from her sucking the soul out of me.

Straddling my hips, she grinds her hot center on me, the wetness from her pussy mixing with my slick cock. Her hands are planted on my chest, using me for leverage, pushing her tits out. This time they’re close enough to grab and I don’t hesitate, palming them, massaging her soft flesh.

I feel the heat from her tight opening against the head of my cock right before she impales herself fully, taking every inch. I have to bite back my groan at how fucking good she feels. Her head is thrown back in ecstasy as she rides me, taking me exactly how she wants. Watching her use me like this is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, and I don’t mind at all that she’s the one in control right now, but I need more.

I wrap my fingers around her throat, using my other hand to spur her hips forward and back, meeting her thrust for thrust. The place where our bodies are connected slams together violently, over and over, neither of us satisfied yet, our aggressive need for each other is too great.

The momentum is too much though, and as much as I want to keep fucking her like this, and harder, the bed starts to squeak. She hears it too, slowing down with a small whimper of need. I sit up so our chests are pressed together, crushing her lips in a kiss.

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Callie

His lips, his hands, his hardness inside me, I’m consumed by him. I can feel the back of my eyelids burning with tears while he kisses me, overwhelmed with my feelings for him. It’s more than desire, more than the heat in his eyes when he looks at me, more than the passion in every kiss. I am undeniably in love with him. I’ll never get enough of this. I don’t care about how odd our situation is, or how fast it happened, I don’t care what people think, all I care about is Nathan. Nothing has ever felt more right than this.

A salty tear escapes from the corner of my eye, rolling down my cheek until it’s caught by our mouths. Nathan pulls back, noticing the moisture. “What’s wrong?” He asks with so much concern in his voice it makes me smile, always in awe of his sweet nature towards me. His hands cradle my face, searching my eyes for the cause of my tears.

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