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“Fuck, Callie,” I breathed.

I could have stayed in place a little longer, enjoying the tight warmth pulling at my cock. But her heels dug into my ass, urging me to move.

I blew out a breath with a little chuckle. “You want something, baby?”

“Yeah,” she breathed.

I snapped my hips back and drove deep into her again, a fast stroke designed to let me hear her sweet little whimper again. It worked. “Want more of that?”

“Yeah, Blake.”

I gave her more, a few quick thrusts, then I leaned down enough to drag a nipple into my mouth. Her hands gripped mine, so pushed harder to hold them in place. I sucked the other nipple, teasing it with my tongue, then mouthed at it enough that it might be tender the next day.

I wanted her to feel that tenderness and think of my mouth on her. I thrust hard and fast, then stopped to let her catch up, the soft, broken sounds she made like the sweetest music to my ears.

By then, my control was all but gone. I rocked up onto my knees, hauling her with me, to grasp both of her thighs. Then I braced my hands on the bed on both sides of her and drove into her, completely gone on the need to come and feel her pussy spasming around me as she came again.

As soon as I let go of her hands, they were on me. She stroked my neck. She dug her finger into my back. She grasped my ass cheeks to pull me into her.

“This what you want, baby?” I gazed down at her slack face, her tits bouncing with each thrust, almost in disbelief that anyone could be that fucking sexy. “Tell me.”

“Yeah,” she whimpered. “I want this. Want you.” Her neck arched as she cried out. “Yeah. Fuck me, Blake.”

I felt her tighten, her slick walls sucking against my cock, so I slid my hand between us to thumb her clit. “Come for me, Callie.”

She obeyed.

Callie shouted as she came. When she arched her back, her muscles clamping around me, the orgasm hit me so hard my vision nearly whited out.

“Fuck,” I whispered, my breath catching as I inhaled sharply, and another pulse of pleasure throbbed through me. “Fuck.”

Callie pulled me down to her, so I slid my tongue around hers, moaning as she clenched around me again and again, draining me and drawing out the pleasure.

When my breathing started to slow, I rested my elbows on the bed, my hands on both sides of her face. She looked so beautiful with her lips swollen from my kiss and her hooded eyes.

“You’re fucking amazing,” I said, brushing my lips over hers.

She didn’t say anything, but her fingers slid over my cheek, then my lips, before she kissed me again. Then she said, “I know.”

I laughed, and she pressed her palm against my cheek. “There’s that smile. I said you should do that more.”

“So you did.” I nosed at her cheek, inhaling her sweet perfume.

“Stay?” she whispered

“It’d take a team of wild horses to drag me out of here.” I rolled to the side and pulled her to me. And damn, I loved how she molded against my chest and curled her leg around mine like we’d slept that way a thousand times.

“You’re so good to me, Blake,” she finally said, kissing my chest. “You even protect me from my nightmares.”

I slid my fingers into her hair and held her tight. “I’d protect you from anything and anyone, Callie.”

No matter the cost, I thought but didn’t say it out loud.

She didn’t have any other nightmares that night. And I slept like I didn’t have a care in the world.

Like I hadn’t just completely lost my heart to someone I couldn’t have.

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