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I gently pushed Callie onto the bed and watched her crawl backward until her head was on my pillow. Then she stretched her arms together above her head.
"Want to arrest me, officer?" She batted her eyes playfully at me.
"I want to do so many things to you," I admitted. But cuffs would only get in the way of what I had in mind for tonight. "Right now, I want you on your stomach."
"Oooh," she said, rolling onto her stomach immediately.
There was her perfect, heart-shaped ass where I could see every delicious inch of it. That's what I wanted–to fuck her while being able to see and touch that amazing ass.
I crawled on top of her, straddling her thighs, to rub my cock on her behind, enjoying the warmth and silkiness of her skin. I grabbed her hips to urge her to rise up onto all fours, but Callie kept her shoulders and head down, jutting her ass even higher in the air.
I playfully smacked one firm cheek, then the other. I was going to enjoy this. I dragged two fingers down her pussy lips, gently spreading them as I did so. I stroked her clit, still pointed and firm from her orgasm.
Then I leaned down and sucked her folds into my mouth while I swirled my fingertips against her heated nub. I fucked her with my tongue, giving her a preview of what I soon going to do with my cock. In seconds, Callie was whimpering and pushing back against my mouth.
But I'd been learning Callie's body, her rhythms. I wanted to ease her back and keep her on that edge as long as possible, so I could feel this one with me deep inside her.
I licked up, not stopping until I could swirl my tongue around her pretty little puckered asshole. Then I lined myself up between her legs, pressed my cock against her entrance, and pulled her onto me.
The sound she made hardened my cock even more. And the tight heat of her around me dragged a deep sigh from my chest, like I'd been waiting for that moment for years.
I put my hands on her ass cheeks, kneading them, spreading them, touching them any way I wanted to. She bounced back against me, taking me in fully each time, while I got to watch the living miracle that was Callie Ellis' ass smacking against my body.
"So fucking beautiful," I said, my hand sliding up her spine to tangle in her brunette locks. I gently tugged. "So perfect for me."
I stroked every inch of her I could reach, often tugging at her hair to urge her to arch her back and open herself up more for me. She bounced on my cock, an air of frustration finally growing as she reached between her own legs to touch herself.
I pushed her arm away. "Not until I'm ready," I scolded.
Callie whined and focused on grinding against me each time I filled her, trying to get the stimulation she needed that way.
"Easy.Tellme what you want."
She didn't hesitate. "Make me come, please, Blake. Make me come."
Damn, I loved hearing it. And I was talking a big talk about taking it easy when I was barely able to hang on myself.
So I curled a hand beneath her and, with only a few well-timed taps and strokes, gave her exactly what she asked for.
Her pussy clamped around me, pulling at me, and I was helpless to hold back my orgasm any longer. We came together, Callie straining to push back onto my cock while I thrust as deeply as possible.
Afterward, we collapsed onto the bed together, with me pulling her back tight against my chest. She fit so perfectly like that in my arms, her ass nestled against my crotch. I held her hand between her breasts, her heartbeat thudding out, slowing as we relaxed.
"I do love you, Callie," I whispered against her hair.
I was relieved when she squeezed my hand tighter and snuggled harder against me,
She'd given me permission to say it again, so I figured I might as well take advantage of it. If I said it a hundred times, I wouldn't be any more heartbroken when she went back to Austin than if I'd only said it once.
31
CALLIE
As I wentthrough my day, I kept finding myself distracted by the memory of Blake telling me he loved me.
I suppose I hadn't reacted the best way I could have. Stunned silence probably wasn't what he'd been hoping for. But he'd seemed so sincere when he insisted I didn't have to say it back. I was grateful for that.
I could have said it back, though. I knew I was in love with Blake.Himknowing that didn't seem ideal, however, so I kept it to myself.
