“I’m pretty sure I heard you say that to Glimmer.”
“No, babygirl. You’re absolutely breathtaking. I didn’t allow myself to have any hope that we’d be able to work through our differences so quickly. I certainly didn’t think we’d end up in the bedroom.” He waggled his eyebrows, peeling one piece of clothing off at a time as he moved to the edge of the mattress. “But I’m so happy we did.”
“Me too,” I agreed. His muscles flexed and released as he removed his navy boxer-briefs and my brain filled with white noise. I’d seen attractive men before, especially on the ranch. But Callum climbing onto the bed, those forearms of his looking biteable and sexy as he came closer was in a league of its own. He had a six-pack, something I’d spied under his t-shirts but hadn’t appreciated enough. I wiped a long line of drool away with the back of my hand.
“Where’s all your sass gone, baby?”
I shifted around so I could take him all in. “Quiet for the moment. Don’t worry it will return shortly.”
“Lie on your back, Quinn. Spread your legs.” He directed me with one finger.
I was so turned on that I obeyed immediately, propping myself up on my elbows. Callum adjusted himself in between my legs, dipping his mouth to my inner thigh. It wasn’t quite where I wanted him. “You missed the mark,” I managed.
“Hush, babygirl,” he said while stroking a finger along my folds. “I know what I’m doing.”
“Do you?” One deliciously placed smack with his palm reverberated off my mound. I clamped my thighs together, but trapping his hand did nothing helpful.
“Open your legs for me so I can make your eyes roll back in bliss.”
So much for my snarky question. I couldn’t argue with him, not after such a yummy promise. Slowly complying, I glanced down at his warm brown eyes as he stared at me.
“Good girl.”
Callum captured my clit, his tongue working on the bundle of nerves while I writhed. Two fingers pushed inside my pussy, stroking nerves that had been neglected for too long. He brought me to climax quickly, licking and nibbling my thighs as I came. “Oh! Oh, you…mmmm,” I couldn’t form words after the intensity of one orgasm. It had been far too long since I’d prioritized my own pleasure.
“Verdict? Does Daddy know what he’s doing or do I need to prove it another way?”
I held up my thumb. He stretched his body to reach my hand, kissing my knuckles.
“I’ll take that as a yes.”
“Yes, yes, absolutely yes!”
He grinned as he laid next to me on the mattress. Callum cupped my cheek, rolling me to face him. “You’re glowing, but I’m not done with you yet.”
I hummed into his neck. He reached behind us into the nightstand, grabbing a condom. Callum rubbed himself hard while I licked my lips. I couldn’t resist the urge to wrap them around the head of his cock, and took him into my mouth. He gasped in surprise before letting out a low moan, a sound that would live rent-free in my thoughts forever.
“Quinn,” he said while moving his hand to my head. “Babygirl, you don’t have to–”
Whatever he’d been poised to say died on his lips. I deep-throated his cock while working my hand along his shaft. I continued worshipping him while his fingers tightened in my hair.
“Enough. I need to be inside you,” he said growling.
I ignored his command and hummed. He let out a long string of curses. I loved the way his eyes rolled back into his head, and I took a mental snapshot of the moment.
“Release Daddy so he can fuck you.”
That was the hottest, most delicious order I’d ever heard. Obeying, I slowly opened my mouth and let him slip out. I reached for the condom but he held it out of my reach like a naughty game of keep-away. “Give it to me,” I whined.
“Ask nicely.”
“Please let me do it, Daddy?”
“Much better,” he praised and held the condom packet in between his index and middle finger.
I opened it, rolling it on with practiced ease as if I did that sort of thing all the time. He was thick, and I admired him as I finished. “You’re so sexy.”
“I’m sexy? Baby, you’re a goddess. Swing yourself this way so I can show you exactly what you’ve been doing to me.”