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“This is all mine. You are all mine,” he rasped before taking my mouth again. His thumb flipped over my clit, and then I was coming, my legs wrapped around his waist, keeping him close. He thrust into me over and over again, hard enough that both of us would have bruises, and then he was coming, filling me up, and I felt his warmth spread through me.

He bit my shoulder, groaning my name into my skin, marking me as his, and I couldn’t catch my breath.

All I knew was that I had just been marked. And I knew I had done the same to him. “Well, that was one way to end a date.”

Callum leaned back and just smirked. “Do you really think that was the end?” His cock hardened within me, and my eyes widened.

“Oh.”

And then Callum carried me to the bedroom, and we finally finished our date, albeit hours later.

And I couldn’t wait for our next.

Chapter 17

Felicity

“You taste too good,” Callum growled against my lips before he licked down my neck and over my breasts. I lay on the bed, arms above my head, arching for him.

“We’re going to be late.”

“I’ll have to be quicker, then.”

He nibbled down my body, licking at my thighs, before he spread me and sucked on my clit. I groaned, sharp waves of pain and pleasure sliding up my back and tightening my nipples as he continued to devour me.

“I can’t, I can’t.”

Apparently, I couldn’t even finish a sentence.

Because he continued to lick at me until all I could see were stars, and my thighs clamped around his head.

He groaned against me before he sat up and took me into his arms.

“We don’t have that much longer. I have to get you dressed.”

“You’re the one who took my dress off,” I growled the words, nipping at his lips before I pushed him back on the bed. He let out a laugh and slid his hands behind his head, staring up at me with those dark eyes as I wiggled down his body.

He had shown up at my house to pick me up for dinner, and with one look at the wrap dress I wore, he closed the door behind him and threw me over his shoulder in a fireman carry.

And that’s how I found myself naked on my bed and now positioned between his legs.

I kneeled between his thighs and licked to the base of his cock.

“Baby, you do not have to do this. I want to come inside you.”

“Maybe later. I really, really want you to come down my throat.”

His eyes rolled to the back of his head as I licked up his shaft, careful of his piercings.

“We both know I’m not going to last long, especially with your tongue sliding along the slit right there.”

I fluttered my eyelashes, trying to look as innocent as possible, as I licked up his length and opened my mouth wide in order to take him in. The salty taste coated my tongue, and I groaned, rubbing the tip of my tongue along the ridge of his cock.

He groaned again, sliding his fingers through my hair and tugging.

“Felicity, you’re playing with fire.”

“Well, I need my meal too.”