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“Greed. Power. Corruption.” His shoulder’s shrug, but then again, in his world, all that is normal. “Which is why I’m taking you with me in two weeks. Aurora and London will be back by then, and we’ll head home. For now, I’ll be working from here and flying back every few days to oversee the progress on the Jameson Arms.”
“You don’t need to—”
“Yes, I do,” he cuts me off before giving me a kiss. It’s tender, so soft, and I melt against him. My clothing feels constrictive even though I’m just wearing one of his oversized shirts and some panties, something, he notices and confirms when he lifts the back and grips a cheek in each hand. “Fuck, baby girl. I shouldn’t be trying to—”
It’s my turn to cut him off, and I do by biting his chin. “I’m thankful you helped them, Callum. I can’t be mad at that. Never that.” Another nip, this one to his bottom lip. “I’m more upset by other things that happened while you were gone, things we’ll talk about after.”
“After?” He smirks, but I still see the lingering guilt in his eyes, and I hate it. As much as he dislikes my tears, it hurts to see him down. To me, he’s a hero. End of. “What could we possibly do but talk right now?”
Rising myself slightly, I move my panties aside and show him my bare pussy. Just a small landing strip neatly trimmed above my clit. “You could be stretching me. I want to feel every inch of you buried deep.”
“Are you sure?”
“Nothing makes more sense than reconnecting with you.” It’s the truth. The last few days were horrible, I have so much to tell him, but right now I need this. Need him.
“Want to go to your—”
“No. Right here.” Reaching down, I undo the button of his jeans and lower the zipper. His hips lift and so do mine, and I hover over him, bending a bit at the waist to help him lower his pants. Cock hard and throbbing, Callum grips himself once he’s out, pumping his hands twice while I push my panties aside. “I want you just like this.”
“Then come sit on my cock, beautiful. Lower that warm cunt and squeeze me tight.”
“My pleasure.” Pushing his hand away, I replace it with mine and rub the head along my slit from clit to entrance and back again, twice, and then slip the first few inches inside. Just an inch or two, and then I circle my hips, letting him slip in and out a few times while watching his frustration mount.
His hands clench at his sides. His nostrils flare.
“Aliana,” he warns, lifting his hips, but I follow and evade. Not yet. “Don’t be cruel, love. I’ve missed you too much.”
“You know I love you, Callum.”
“Aye. Just like I breathe for you.”
“Then I want you to know that I’m ready to start my life with you.” Before he can respond, I drop my weight and take him in deep, body flush with his. At once he twitches, throbs, and I close my eyes to savor the moment. “I’ve missed this connection. I can’t go so long without it.”
“Never again. I promise,” Callum grunts, meeting me thrust for slow thrust while his hands grip my asscheeks. Tight grip in each hand. We keep a steady rhythm, his touch controlling my movements while his cock drives in deep from beneath me. “This is my heaven. Where I find peace.”
“I’m yours.” Leaning my forehead against his, I stare into his eyes. Breathe in the delicious scent of his skin while those hands on my skin squeeze and push down harder, my body bouncing slightly. “Always yours.”
“Mine.” It’s a growl. His chest rises and falls faster, as does mine, and I’m teetering on the edge. Almost there. “Let me feel you, beautiful. Fuck, just like that.”
“Oh, my damn.” Every inch of my body tingles; I’m shaking.
“Come.” A command that Callum follows with a sharp smack to my right asscheek and I clench, muscles locking tight, and a cry leaves the back of my throat. I’m caught off guard by the sudden roll of pleasure, how quickly I heat for him, and I’m left gripping his shoulder and bouncing hard when he whispers my name. So low. So soft.
My name is on his tongue as he comes inside me.
Destroying me. It’s not the first time he’s done so, either. And yet, it doesn’t stop me from seeking the feeling again and again.
Becoming a mother doesn’t scare me.
Even if it’s too soon. To be honest, I was disappointed at the negative result.
I want everything with him.
“Do we really need to come here?” I ask Callum, stepping inside of an elevator I’m all too familiar with. We’re a few floors from my father’s office heading to speak to him, and to be honest, I’d rather the man beside me have done so by himself.
To say he’s furious is an understatement.
He knows about the stunt my father pulled. He knows every word he said.
