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I didn’t give a flying fuck where we were or what we were doing as long as we were doing it together. Now, I’ve played her games, literally, and I’ve won my reward. Seeing my woman on her knees in front of me as she reaches for my jeans is making my cock throb, begging to be let out of the confines of my jeans. They’re far too tight for me as it is now.
I groan, “Calli, Sweetheart, you’re killing me here.”
When she looks up at me, the wicked grin on her face is almost more than I can take. I fist my hands at my side, wanting to grab her and haul her to bed, but I also want to know what she’s going to do next.
I desperately want her lips wrapped around my cock and it looks like my dream is about to come true. She looks so sweet and innocent on her knees, but at the same time she’s wrapped up in pure fucking sin. There’s a shadow of something in her eyes and I realize what it is just as she pulls my jeans and boxer briefs down freeing my cock.
Doubt.
I’m going to have to circle around to that because her delicate fingers are gripping the base of my cock as she swipes her tongue along the underside like I’m a damn ice cream cone. It’s too good. My head drops back as I let out a strangled sound of pleasure.
The feeling of her soft lips wrapping around me and the warmth of her mouth as she swallows more of me is testing the last bit of control I have. I don’t think a single thing in this world, including a damn nuclear attack, is going to stop me from enjoying every single second of my woman worshiping my cock.
My fists unfurl and I bury my fingers in her hair, gripping it at the strands and making her moan around my shaft. “Fuck,” I grit through my teeth. “You look fucking perfect on your knees for me, Sweetheart.”
My Calliope winks at me before doubling her efforts bobbing up and down on my cock. It’s almost too much for me to take and I clench my body to stave off my orgasm. It wants to rip through me, and it would be too easy to give into it. I desperately want to, but I also want to be buried deep inside of her when I come again.
When she pops off my length and kisses the tip, I know I can’t take anymore. I find my body can finally move and I reach back and pull my shirt off before hauling her up to her feet. The way our skin feels when it meets is just as good as it was the first time.
Even better because I know what the panic I felt today when I found myself alone means. I love this woman and I’m not going to let her go. It wasn’t something I was willing to entertain before and now I know I can’t. There’s no way I can survive a life without her in it. It would be like living a life without the sun or oxygen.
I slam my mouth down on hers and pour all my feelings, the ones I’m not sure she’s ready to hear, into it. It’s only been a few days, but I know what I’m feeling is real. It’s the same feeling I’ve gotten when I’ve written a song I know is just right, conveying feeling and speaking to the heart of anyone who hears it.
Being with Calli is perfect, she makes me sizzle and fills me with a fight which comes from my soul. I would battle anything for this woman and then smile with victory, no matter what wounds were inflicted in the process.
I lay Calli out on the bed and stand up, my eyes raking over every inch of her. “Lane,” the little whimper of need she lets out has pre-cum dripping from my cock and I know I can’t take a single moment more.
“You’re so damn beautiful, Calliope.” I force myself to meet her eyes so she can see the sincerity there and feel it deeply, more than even my words can deliver. Words can be meaningless without the truth behind them. “You’re mine,” there’s no room for argument in my tone.
Her breath hitches as I kneel next to the bed and reach out to haul her to the edge. Her pussy is glistening in front of me, begging me to make her see the stars and I’m not going to let her down. I start slowly, teasing her and making her arch her back which presses her pussy against my mouth, begging me silently.
When I suck her clit into my mouth, my teeth scraping along the sensitive bud, Calli moans loudly as her thighs start shaking. I can’t help but grin against her as I plunge two fingers into her pussy and curl them, rubbing against the spot I know is going to send her over the edge. Watching as her hands come up and cup her tits, her fingers twisting her nipples, I find myself jealous of her fucking hands.
I really wish I could be in more than one place at the same time.
“Come for me,” I growl against her wet flesh, lapping at her and then sucking her clit again.
It sets her off and I gentle my movements as she rolls through her orgasm. Pride fills me from giving my woman so much pleasure, but I’m not done with her. Not even fucking close.
When I stand, I let my eyes move over my woman’s body, taking in the flush of her skin and letting it draw my gaze up to her face and her lust filled gaze. She huffs out, “I’m pretty sure we both won.”
I bark out a laugh, not remembering being with any other woman who was able to make me laugh while also turn me on like nothing else. Then again, since meeting my Calli, I find it hard to remember any woman before her. As it should be since she’s the only one I’m going to need for the rest of my life.
Endgame to end all endgames.
I wiggle my eyebrows at her before reaching down and flipping her over. I smack her ass, loving the way it pinks deliciously. I grunt, “Hands and knees, 007.”
Since her limbs are shaky, I help by pulling her up into position. When she looks over her shoulder at me, I stare into her hazel eyes as I fill her needy channel with my cock in one sure thrust as my hands grip her hips. It feels so fucking good, like her greedy pussy is begging my cock to never leave.
I smirk at her and fuck her hard and slow, wanting her to feel every single fucking inch and be driven to madness by it. With the way her back arches as she throws her head back, her hands gripping the sheet underneath her, I know she’s right where I want her.
When I spank her other ass cheek, she lets out a moan which has my balls drawing up tight and begging me to fill her up. It hasn’t escaped my attention that I didn’t slide a condom on my length. Not this time and not again. Not with the woman I love. I know she’s on birth control anyway since we’ve talked about it.
One day nothing will stand between me and getting my woman pregnant, but we have time for that later. It’s just a matter of time because we have the rest of our lives to experience it all.
“You. Are. Mine,” I punctuate each word with a thrust, speeding up because I can’t help myself. “Say it,” I grit out.
“I’m yours, Lane,” she screams out as her pussy clamps down on my cock and my hands grip her hips harder.
