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His lips returned to her mouth, his tongue slipping between her lips.
Moaning, she ran her hands over his back, feeling all the sleek muscles there. When her lips were buzzing and her body was on fire, Callum kissed a trail down her neck as he worked the hem of her shirt up. Exposing her bra, he nudged the right cup down and suckled her.
Arching beneath him, Vivian closed her eyes and let the bliss take over.
She was only going to get deflowered once, and she had every intention of thoroughly enjoying every second of it.
Without words, Callum stripped her of her shirt and bra. For long moments, he worshiped her breasts. One hand would pluck and pump, cup and caress, while his mouth would lick and suck the other tip.
“Callum,” she whispered his name.
He glanced up and gave her one of those devil-may-care smiles she loved so much. Placing a kiss in the center of her chest, atop where her heart beat, Callum looked at her. “Mine.”
“Yes.”
“Now and forever.”
Her hips rolled as she moaned the word, “Yes.”
Her pelvis bucked into his, causing him to chuckle.
His lips traveled lower, skimming her stomach, her hips. He dragged her pants down and whisked them off. With a gentle nudge, he parted her legs and went down on her.
Kisses fluttered over her inner thigh before his tongue stroked over her lips. Each action caused her to lift to his touch, as though she was a flower and he was the sun. He latched onto her clit and sucked while slowly working a finger in and out of her passage.
When he hit her G-spot while simultaneously flicking her clit, she came long and hard, her heels digging into the mattress as she cried out.
Kneeling between her legs, he straightened, reached behind himself, grabbed a fist full of his shirt, and pulled it off over his head. He’d barely tossed it on the ground before she curled upward and kissed his chest.
Her fingers went to work on the fly of his jeans, slipping the zipper down over his erection. She worked her hand beneath the waistband of his briefs and grasped his cock.
He was hot steel beneath her fingers as she stroked him. Head thrown back, he groaned.
It was a powerful feeling, watching his chest rise and fall as his lips parted on a panting breath.
When his gaze met hers, it was dark and full of sensual promise.
Crawling back over her, he took her lips in a crashing kiss that tasted like her, and wine and him, and the blend made her dizzy.
The jeans hit the floor next, to join their shirts and her pants.
He settled between her sprawled legs once more, and reaching between them, he opened her. She swallowed.
The thick head of his dick pressed against her virgin entrance.
“Okay?” he wondered.
“Yes.”
“Good.”
Placing kisses along her neck and shoulder, he thrust just an inch or so.
He played with her there, taking his time, making each thrust shallow. His thumb found her clit.
When she called his name and pressed upward, eager for more, he asked, “Ready?”
She nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, please.”
