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He swirls his tongue over my nipple, then pulls it into his mouth and clamps down on it with his teeth, just hard enough to send tiny shock waves to my core. I moan.
Oh. My. Damn.
He does it again.Oh my God.I thrust my hips against my hand.
He looks up at me. “Does it feel good, angel? The way you’re touching yourself right now.”
I can barely speak, barely breathe. “Yes.”
“Do you want to fuck yourself? Make yourself come with my name on your lips?” His voice is raspy. The only time it’s anything other than smooth velvet is when we’re like this. When he’s hungry for me.
I wet my lips and try to catch my breath. “I want you.”
He glides the thick head of his cock along my slick entrance, next to my fingers.
I drop my hand and buck my hips, urging him inside.“Please, Callisto.”
He reaches down, grabbing my wrist and pinning it above my head. “Do you have any idea what that fucking does to me?” He brushes his fingers across my lips, then grips my chin, forcing me to look at him. “Seeing you lying in my bed; your legs spread, soaking wet, with a burning so fierce you can hardly keep still, and knowing that no matter how hard you try, it can only be satisfied by me.” He reaches between us and guides himself in, achingly slow, stretching me to my limits, until he fills me. Completely. “That it’s my cock you need.”
He guides himself back out. And in. It feels so good.Hefeels so good. It’s like he’s completed a part of me that was missing, like I’ve been walking around with no leg and now I have a leg, and I never want to be without my leg again. My body will never be the same after this man.
“You feel so fucking good.” His voice echoes the way I feel.
He locks his arms under my knees, lifting my ass off the bed as he pulls my knees toward my chest. He braces himself with his hands beside my head. Holy shit, he feels even bigger this way. I can’t move. He has me locked in place. He rocks slowly into me at first but quickly picks up his pace, fucking me.Hard.
I can’t take it. I reach over my head and grab the headboard.
He hitsthatspot, and my every nerve in my body detonates.
“Right there. Oh God. Stay right fucking there.”
He pounds the same spot, over and over until my body trembles and quivers. I close my eyes and cry out as the waves crash over me. I re-open them just in time to watch Callisto clench his teeth together and suck in a sharp breath before closing his eyes and shouting a gritty“Fuuuuuck.”His lips are parted, and I watch him take in a breath and hold it for a second before exhaling it back out. The sight of him coming lights me up inside all over again.
When he opens his eyes, he finds me staring at him, biting my bottom lip. He backs off me just enough to allow me to straighten my legs, which I quickly wrap around his.
He’s still inside of me, half hard. I feel his cock flex and wonder if it’s an involuntary thing or if he’s doing that on purpose. The thought makes me smile.
He smiles back. “Hey.”
“Hey,” I say back, realizing I walked in the door and never even said hello.
I feel it again, the pulse of his not-fully-erect dick inside of me, and it sets off a million fireworks in my core. My body reacts, and my hips roll underneath him.
He arches a brow, silent.
Heat flushes my cheeks as I rock back and forth underneath him, fucking him withoutfuckinghim. He was right. I need him. Only him. I want whatever pieces of him I can get.
He presses his pelvic bone into me. His cock throbs again. I keep fucking it. The pressure against my clit. The feeling of having him inside of me, hard or not. It feels so fucking good.
Callisto is watching me, his eyes half-lidded, as I greedily take more. I stare back at him, unable to look away. There is power in this moment. Me taking what I want. I can’t stop. He dips down, brushing his lips up the column of my throat. He nips my jaw, a gentle bite, and growls. The deep sound ricochets around the room, vibrates through my body, heats my core. I squeeze his arms and push down on him. And then, with a soft moan, I come again.
“I could watch you come all day.” His voice rumbles through me.
I’m not sure how many women he’s had give themselves an orgasm by grinding his pelvic bone and fucking his semi. I couldn’t help myself. It was the pulsing. He should have never started the penis-flex.
He rolls off me and lays on his side. He trails his fingertips over my body, tracing circles around my nipples, then down my stomach and across my hip bones.
Maybe it’s my body’s reaction to the hyper-orgasms I just experienced. Maybe it’s the fact that I just shared a highly intimate moment with the most perfect man in the universe. Maybe it’s fear of losing this feeling I’ve been waiting so long to finally find. Or maybe my body is just happy it finally got what it’s been craving since the first time Callisto touched me, but my emotions are in overdrive. I have the overwhelming urge to cry. And for the first time in a while, the tears I blink back aren’t because of grief.
