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I know I shouldn’t be letting us get this close. I was the one who initially said she was out of bounds, yet here I am, the first to cuddle up to her and not want to let her go. Not only that, but I know how Drew feels about her. As much as we are willing to share her whilst faking a relationship in front of others, are we willing to do it for real?

I look down at her sleeping so peacefully, and my head is telling me to leave and go to my own room, but my heart is saying stay.

I let out a deep breath and know I need to do the right thing.

Slowly, I go to remove my arm to go to my room. Chelsea moans slightly, stopping me in my tracks.

“Stay,” she whispers, not even opening her eyes.

“Are you sure?” I ask, knowing I shouldn’t encourage it. We’ve both had a lot to drink. Even if we’re not drunk, it’s enough to cloud our better judgment. But when Chelsea nods against my chest and her hand tightens its hold on my shirt, I know I’ve lost.

“Please.”

Chelsea looks up at me with those bright blue eyes, and I know I’m in trouble. I can’t fight it any longer as I cup her cheek in my hand and lean down to brush my lips against hers. When she doesn’t pull away, I do it again, this time allowing my lips to touch hers for a moment longer. Her arm goes around my waist, holding me against her, and I deepen the kiss. In seconds, we’re further down the bed and making out as I hold her close, my fingers threaded into the hair at the base of her head. I start kissing along her jaw as I tighten the grip on her hair, tugging slightly to give me better access to her neck.

“Calvin,” she gasps.

“Yes?” I whisper against her skin, silently begging her not to say stop.

“Stay.”

I lift my head from her neck, look into her eyes, and see longing in them as her cheeks flush with arousal.

“What do you want, darling?” I ask, needing her to say it.

“Stay with me, just tonight.”

“Tell me what you need.” I feel her hand resting on my back as she applies a little pressure, pressing herself against me.

“All of you.” She rolls on her back, tugging me with her. I press a knee between her legs, and she opens them, making room for me to lie on top of her.

“Are you sure?” I need to know this isn’t the drink talking, but I’m terrified she will turn me away now. But with one nod, all my fears are pushed aside, and I kiss her like I’ve wanted to kiss her all night.

Since I walked into this room before going down to the function, I have been desperate to take her in my arms and hold her, kiss her, until she begs for more.

It takes all my self-control not to rip her clothes off and rush through the whole experience, as I desperately need her like I need air to breathe, but she deserves more.

As I kiss her neck this time, I place my hands on her hips and start pushing up her vest top. I already noticed earlier that she was braless, and now I thank the gods for the easy access to these perfect breasts. I take one in my hand and squeeze gently as I take her pink nipple between my teeth, sucking it into my mouth. Chelsea gasps underneath me as her fingers thread through my hair, and her back arches up, pushing her breasts closer to me. As she moans again, all blood rushes to my aching cock, which is throbbing in my pants. I thrust my hips forward and let her feel how hard I am. I rub against her again and notice how fucking warm she is between her legs. I need to taste and feel that hot pussy around my fingers, tongue, and cock.

Cheslea takes hold of the bottom of my shirt and pulls it over my head as I sit up slightly. She looks at my bare chest, and I can see her following the tattoos and the moment her eyes land on my scars. Not giving her a chance to ask questions, I lower myself back over her and take her breast back in my mouth.

I savour them, teasing her with my mouth and hands until she is moving underneath me, trying to brush her warm, no doubt soaking-wet pussy against my restrained cock. This gorgeous woman needs to find her release, and I have no problem at all helping her.

I slowly slide down the bed, kissing her stomach and hips until I am almost falling off the bottom. I stand at the end of the bed and drag her down towards me, causing a shocked and excited squeal to leave her perfect lips.

“Lift your hips, darling.”

She does as she’s told, and I pull down her shorts and underwear to reveal the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen. She has shaved and left only the smallest little runway of hair. Her thick lips are plump and begging to be kissed.

As I stand in front of her, I take one finger and run it between her pink pussy lips, from her entrance to her clit, almost coming from the sound that escapes her as she arches from the bed.

“When was the last time you were touched by a man, Darling?”

She looks up at me, and I can tell from her eyes that it’s been too long.

“Then lay back and let me remind you how good it can be,” I command as I run my finger between her lips again, this time rubbing small circles around her clit.

“Fuck,” she gasps as her back arches from the bed. I smile at her whilst lowering myself to my knees and pulling her closer so I can place her legs on either side of my head. Unable to hold back any further, I press a kiss to her pussy before forcing my tongue between her lips and tasting her for the first time.

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