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His mouth lands on mine and with one kiss he clears all the thoughts from my brain.“It looks fucking good on you.”He slides it up my body, leaving it bunched at my throat.When I bring my hands up to remove it, he stops me.“No, leave it.I like seeing it on you.”

I make a mental note to steal as many of Callan’s shirts from him as I can.

He dips his face and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth while one of his hands cups my breast and the other reaches inside my panties.When his fingers slide through my wetness, he sucks my nipple harder and adds some teeth before lifting his face to mine.“You are so fucking wet for me.”

“You kept me waiting.”I pull his shirt over his head before reaching down to undo his belt.“Why must you be wearing so many clothes?”I grumble as I make my way through his belt and his trousers and his boxer briefs to get to his cock.

He pushes two fingers inside me.“Someone’s greedy today.”

My back arches when he finds my G-spot and I forget what I was doing.“Oh,fuck…do that again.”

He rubs the spot again while also rubbing my clit with this thumb.

I rock with him while he fucks me with his fingers, moaning as I get closer to my orgasm.

It teases.

And teases.

Andteases.

I clench my pussy.

“Fuck, Liv.”

It keeps fucking teasing.

So.Close.

I take over rubbing my clit while bringing one leg up so I can rest my foot on the bed and get a different angle for his fingers inside me.

Callan’s lips crash down onto mine and he growls some filthy words into my mouth before kissing me like he wants to ruin me.

I come while he’s kissing me.Bright lights shatter behind my eyes as the orgasm consumes me.My entire body is blazing with pleasure that I want to go on and on andon.

Callan leaves the bed to get a condom and when he returns, he’s already got it on and has a look in his eyes that says this really is going to be fast this time.

He moves over me and I wrap my legs around him as I say, “Don’t take your time.”

“Wasn’t planning on it,” he growls before thrusting hard inside me.

Holy god, I don’t think I will ever want him to fuck me any other way.

He pulls out and drives inside again.

He then fucks me harder than I’ve ever been fucked.

His deep grunts with every thrust are noises I want to inspire in him regularly.

We come almost at the same time.

It’s the fastest I’ve ever orgasmed in my life.

“Jesus,” he says when he rolls off me onto the bed.“That was fucking intense.”He exhales a long breath as he reaches his arm out to rest his hand on my stomach.

I glance down at his hand.He’s not just resting it there; he’s got it palm down like he’s holding my stomach.I don’t know if it’s just my sex-haze brain, but it feels possessive.I like it a lot and before I can stop myself, I say, “I like your hand.”

“That’s a relief.”His amusement is clear in his voice and it draws my gaze to his.

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