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And then without pretense, he slides inside me, filling me with his pulsing cock. His thrusts are rough, a desperate passion that I always hoped might exist between us. I reciprocate the energy, pushing up against him as he devours my body with his own.
My legs wrap tightly around him, and the heat of his chest presses against mine as he rocks harder and harder into me. The pleasure overwhelms me as he kisses my neck, his mouth frantic and hot.
I’m lost in the sensation of him moving inside of me, the raw intensity of the moment taking me higher and higher. It’s like we were made for each other, our bodies fitting together perfectly.
As our pace quickens, I know he’s teetering on the edge. His groans become louder, more urgent, and he whimpers in my ear, telling me that he’s close. Too close. I want to hold on for as long as I can, to prolong this moment of pure bliss.
“Flip us, Cal. I need to be on top.”
“I can’t, baby. I’m gonna—fuck.” He pumps into me, his movements growing sloppy, sweat dripping from his brow onto my chest. “I’m gonna come inside you any second. You’re clenching around me so hard. Fuck—I’ve never?—”
“I know, I know. But I can’t stop.”
“You’re dripping all over my cock.”
“Feels too good.”
“Can’t. Switch. Us. What else do you need before I—fuck, fuck, fuck.” He buries his face deep inside my neck, trembling on top of me, and that’s what tips us over. I catapult off the edge, my walls clenching and stretching around him, nearly forcing his cock out of me.
But he doesn’t let that happen. He pushes as far deep inside of me as my body will allow, carving himself deep into my bones. And when we come together, trembling and hot, it’s pure fucking heaven.
Torturous but sickly sweet.
His forehead falls against mine, damp with sweat, his chest heaving. Our hearts pound in tandem. When he finally pulls out, I watch in awe as his cum leaks from where we’re joined.
Hesitant, he rolls onto his back beside me and says, “Sorry I couldn’t last for you.”
“It’s okay. We can always do it again.”
“Goddamn.” He blows out a heated breath, and his cock—fully spent—twitches against the hard planes of his lower abdomen. “You were fucking made for me, Lila. You know that?”
I study the curves of his handsome face, tracing the shadow of his jaw, and a powerful wave of tenderness washes over me. I wrap my arms around his neck, letting the emotions flow through me, unencumbered.
“I know,” I whisper. “I’ve always known.”
CHAPTERSEVEN
LILA
THEN
We’re lounging on the grass, a perfect moment of stillness in our otherwise hectic lives. We’re sixteen now, closer than ever, and it feels as though the whole world is at our feet.
Callum’s lying back, hands behind his head, staring at the sky while I doodle in my sketchbook beside him.
“What’s your favorite color, Li?”
“I don’t know. Ocean blue, I think. Haven’t thought about it much lately.”
He rubs the back of his neck, blowing out a breath. “Well, mine’s still green.”
“What shade now?”
“A bright sage, just like your eyes.”
I worry over my bottom lip. “My eyes, huh?”
“Mhm. Big, curious, and green. They remind me of, I don’t know, a meadow, springtime ... everything good in life, I guess,” he adds with a chuckle.
