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She moves her hips, sliding down my cock, taking in more of me.
I smack her ass and she flinches at the sharp contact. “You haven’t answered my question.”
Her hand sneaks down between her thighs, a single finger sliding back and forth over her clit.Oh, angel, I am going to make you scream.
I bring my hand to her slender throat. “Do. You. Want me. To. Fuck you?” My finger trails over her neck, across her collar bone, and down to her breast, stopping at the nipple peaking through the thin fabric of her dress. Her back arches as she leans into my touch. I pinch the bud between two of my fingers and she cries out.
“Yes, Callisto. I want you to fuck me.”
God, I love when she says my name.
I really love when she screams it.
I grip her hips with both hands, holding her still while I drive into her from the bottom. She gasps, then arches her back. Her sweet, slick pussy is mine for the taking. Fucking beautiful.
She moans.
I thrust, fucking her without mercy.
She’s fucking soaked. Drenching my cock, dripping down to my balls. God, I love watching myself disappear inside her, seeing how she takes me, how her pussy grips my dick and milks me dry.
She braces herself on my chest, digging her nails into my skin.
I sit up, still gripping her hips, still slamming her cunt onto my cock. I bite her nipple through her dress.
She throws her head back and cries out my name.Jesus, fuck.Her hands slide around my neck and into my hair. Gripping. Tangling. Pulling while she bounces on my dick.
I take her hair in my hand, yanking her head back. “If you’re going to fuck me, angel, fuck me like you mean it. I want you sore. I want you throbbing. Aching. I want you thinking of me every time you move,” I growl against her throat, then bite her neck. The beast won’t be tamed. It isn’t enough to hear her moans. I want my teeth marks on her, my bruises on her skin, my cum running down her thighs. I want every inch of her from the inside out marked by me.
She glides her tight cunt up my length, then sinks back down. My fingers dig into her hips as I slam my cock into her harder. Her body tenses and shudders.
“That’s it, sweetness. Show me you’re a good girl,” I rasp into her ear. “Come for me.”
She clenches my cock, her heat pulsing around me when she surrenders. I don’t stand a goddamn chance against her when she squeezes me like that.
My stomach tightens. Fire hisses through my blood. My cock throbs. Swells. Fucking aches for her. I shove my hips up, driving in to the hilt, and hiss a “Fuck yes” through clenched teeth when I come inside her.
She leans her forehead against mine. I stare into her eyes, my dick still throbbing inside her, and I know… without a doubt…this woman has consumed me, body and soul.
54
Callisto
I’ve lived my entire life keeping people at a distance. I’ve never even contemplated letting anyone else in. Until her. She’s in me now, embedded in my veins, seared into my soul.
Taking her to Italy was only the beginning.
We’re back home, walking in Jackson Square. It’s late. The sky is dark but life still breathes in the streets of the city. I’m not a stranger to these streets at night. But this is the first time I’ve brought her with me.
“What are you doing?” she asks when I lead us to a round table in the row of fortunetellers. It’s empty. I planned it that way. Every detail is thought-out, right down to making sure the woman with the gray eyes wouldn’t be here tonight.
The candles are lit and there are three stacks of cards in the middle of the table, just as I requested.
I pull out one of the two chairs. “Sit.”
Her eyes dart around to the other fortunetellers, to the sidewalks and the street. She looks back at me as I take a seat in the second chair. “Callisto—”
“Sit.”
