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Chapter 11
“Do you have any ideahow fucking sexy and beautiful you are? How much I can’t wait to make you mine?”
Callie shook her head. “No. I want you to show me.”
With her cunt pressed flush against my hard and ready cock, I already have trouble convincing myself that I shouldn’t lay her down on one of the pool tables and feast on her pussy. I wanted to taste her, memorize her moans and breathy sighs. I needed to know how she felt when I was inside her and watch her face as she came.
We needed to get to my room. Fast.
I gripped her body tight and rushed down the hall, ignoring all the fuckers making comments that didn’t register in my head. I was too full of the woman in my arms to give a shit.
At my door, I chuckled when Callie handed over my keys. Her impatience matched mine. Once inside, I shut the door and locked it, slowly backing away as I moved toward my bed.
Unable to deny myself any longer, my lips latched onto her neck, tugging her head back as I licked, sucked, and devoured the skin. I followed a trail up to her ear with open-mouthed kisses, leaving a wet pathway behind.
“Fuck, Callie. Do you have any idea what I want to do with you?”
A gasp left her lips as I attacked the other side of her neck, falling onto my bed as I rolled my hips into the apex of her thighs. I wanted her to enjoy this. To come so hard she saw stars—more than once.
I pulled back long enough to rip off my cut and fling it toward the headboard. My T-shirt followed.
Callie reached for the hem of her dress, already bunched at her waist. I helped lift it, carefully revealing the matching bra to her thong.
Goddamn. Bright fucking red with lace. Half of the material was see-through, exposing her nipples. I tugged the fabric down, popping one breast out as I lowered my head and slid my tongue over the bud, teasing and rolling it as a soft moan fell from her lips.
“I need this off.”
Helping her sit up, I unsnapped the clasps, pulling the straps down her arms and away from her body. There are tits. And then there are beautiful fucking tits a man can’t get enough of. She had the latter.
I couldn’t help dividing my attention between them, feeling the hardened pebbles underneath my tongue. Cupping the soft swells that overfilled my palm, I grazed my thumb over the nipples, enjoying the way her hips began to tilt toward me.
Rising, I finally allowed my lips to meet hers, twisting my tongue as I slipped through the seam, devouring her like a man possessed. I couldn’t say how long the kiss lasted, but I nipped at her bottom lip before resuming my kisses down her neck, across her collarbone, and lower.
Fuck. That incredible scent of hers washed over me.
As I licked at her skin, tasting her, I knew I could never get enough.
Making my way down her body, I grazed my fingertips over her bare thighs, inching toward her center. Leaning in, I dropped kisses above her mound, watching her reaction.
“Have you ever had a man starving to devour your pretty cunt?”
She shook her head, panting as she watched me hook my fingers in the silk and gently slide it downward. I didn’t pull it all the way off, leaving the material dangling from one leg as I pushed it up and out, exposing her pussy.
It felt like I had waited centuries to see her, touch her. Personally, I wasn’t a boob guy. Tits were great, but I loved a woman’s ass, her curves, and most of all, pussy. I loved sticking my tongue through her folds, lapping her core, and tasting her natural essence. My mouth watered at the thought of diving in and watching her squirm.
Dipping down, I placed one hand on her stomach, holding her in place. Staring at the bare pink paradise in front of me, I adjusted my dick. My jeans constricted too much.
She sucked in a breath as I flicked out my tongue, giving her clit a little teasing caress. After a dark chuckle, I dove in, licking and sucking, lapping at her entrance as I spread her open. So fucking wet and glistening.
