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I’m only wearing panties, and the heat in his gaze is enough to have goose bumps break out on my skin and my nipples tighten.
His head dips down and he closes his lips around one of the tight peaks. I moan at the feeling of his tongue flicking against me, my hips rising in search of friction even as I press my chest closer to him so he doesn’t stop.
My fingers thread through his hair, and I gasp at the added sensation of him pinching and rolling my other nipple in his fingers.
“War. Please.”
His head lifts, and a devilish look gleams in his eyes.
“Please what, Imp?”
“Please fuck me,” I gasp out.
He shakes his head. “I won’t fuck you. Not today.”
I’m two seconds away from rolling him under me and grinding on him in search of relief when his words hit me and I falter. “You won’t?” I can’t keep the insecurity out of my voice.
He leans down and kisses me before murmuring, “I won’t fuck you, but I will make love to you.”
The heated declaration makes me relax again, and I nod. “I’d love that.”
He smirks. “I know.” And then his mouth is on me again. His lips trace the skin between my neck and shoulder, while his hands find my hips and drag my panty-covered core against the length of his cock.
One of the least shocking things that I discovered about War is that he sleeps naked.
Lucky me.
I roll my hips against him. Wanting more. Wanting my clothes gone so there’s nothing between us.
As if he can read my mind, he reaches down and pushes at the band of my panties until I can kick them off, and then we’re skin to skin, pressed tight to each other. I bring my legs up to cradle his hips. The head of his dick bumps against my clit, dragging a moan from my throat.
He leans over toward the side of the bed, probably in search of his pants, when I stop him with a hand on his shoulder.
When he looks back at me, I say, “I want to feel you with nothing between us.”
His eyes search my face for a second. “Are you sure?”
I nod and kiss him, the scent of him enough to cloud my senses.
Reaching between us, I wrap my fingers around him and drag him through my wetness before pressing the tip of him against my core, wedging the head of his cock inside me.
A slight wiggle of my hips has him groaning and pressing forward until he hits the end of me.
“Jesus Christ, Imp. You’re strangling my cock with your greedy pussy.” The rumbling filth of his words hits me as he draws back and thrusts forward.
“You’re going to split me in half,” I groan against his lips.
I tilt my hips to take more of him, and his arms hook under my thighs to hold me in place, to hit deeper as he steadily drives me out of my mind with pleasure. Snaking his hand around my thigh, he presses his thumb to my clit and rubs in small circles, the added sensation enough to have my inner muscles quivering around him.
“Harder.” The gasping plea is enough that he drives into me with renewed force, hitting something inside me that has fireworks shooting along my vision.
My orgasm crashes over me, my legs shake, and I can’t catch my breath as the waves of pleasure surround me and threaten to drag me under.
A short groan and the jerking of his cock inside of me tell me War found his own release before he collapses on top of me and we both catch our breath.
“Jesus Christ, Callie, you’re going to kill me.”
I smile against his shoulder.
