I bury my head into her neck as I spill inside her, our chests clashing against one another with each heaving breath.
“Always,” Callie whispers against my heated skin.
I reach up to capture her mouth, these kisses softer and soul-binding. Our bodies are engulfed in a patient fire. The flames were fuelled with honesty and vulnerability. With safe acceptance and a promise of forever. It takes over until it feels like nothing exists in this moment but the two of us.
“Thank you.” Her thumb glides over my bottom lip.
I kiss it before reaching up to hold her wrist, caressing the skin. “For what?”
“Everything.”
***
Callie’s head rests against my chest, fingers tangling in my chain as mine trace up and down her back.
After she found me at the house, we went straight back to my place to get further lost in the comfort of each other’s bodies. A few hours later, we picked Navie up from Westley, who’d taken the day off to look after her when Callie came back from her mum’s early this morning.
She packed an overnight bag, then came straight back to mine. I got to give Navie her bath, then we ordered take-out and sat on my balcony, watching the water. It was perfect. I can’t wait to have nights just like this in our house.
“What if we break up, and you gave my ex two million for nothing?” Callie whispers in the dark room. We’re lying in my bed after yet another round. The balcony doors are open, letting in a cool, salty breeze, and the night air is quiet apart from the crashing waves in the near distance.
“That’s never going to happen,” I say with complete surety.
“Mason.” Callie sighs, and she lifts her head, propping her chin on my chest, her naked breasts pressed against me.
I wrap an arm across her lower back and drag her body over mine, her thighs cradling my hips as she gets comfortable.
“Baby, breaking up with you is the complete opposite of what my mind is thinking about. If you couldn’t tell by the house, I’m trying to figure out how to keep you permanently. On a completely unrelated note, do you happen to know your ring size?”
She drops her head to my chest, her chuckles muffled against my skin.
We’ve had so much sex today, I’m impressed by the stamina my dick displays as he perks up once again. I know Callie really needs some reassurance right now, but this is going to make it hard to concentrate.
“Hold still for a sec.” I suck two fingers in my mouth, then reach over her arse to find her pussy, easing inside to make sure she’s wet.
She gasps and jolts up. “Holy shit, no foreplay?” Despite the protest, her back arches in need as I circle her entrance.
The staccato beat of my breath is both a laugh and a groan. “I wasn’t going to do anything. I just wanted to slip inside, but fuck, you’re so wet.”
“That’s probably still some of you.” Her nails dig into my chest as her pussy contracts around my fingers.
Some of me? Damn, that’s hot.
I push my fingers further in. “I like that idea. Can I fuck you before work so you can walk around all day with my cum inside you?”
Her hips rock, chasing my fingers. “Oh god, I’m sore, but it still feels so good.”
I pull my fingers out, wrapping around my cock instead, and guide myself inside her, groaning as she swallows up every inch. Inhaling deep, I hold myself still, then let it out as I just sit there.
“Okay, now we can talk.”
Her head bounces up in shock. “What? Talk?”
“I’m very needy. This will keep my other head occupied while my big head has a chance to think.”
She chuckles and chews her lip. “This is so weird. You’re just gonna casually leave your dick inside me while we have a serious conversation?”
“I personally think it’s genius.” I cross my arms behind her back and kiss the tip of her nose. “Now, tell me what you’re thinking.”