Page 55 of Crash & Burn


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“Did I do something wrong?” I’m suddenly pulling at the covers trying to hide my body.

“What? God no, Sterling. Absolutely not. I just can’t believe that whatever assholes were lucky enough to be with you never made you come.”

Callan reaches his hand out for mine and pulls me up to sitting position. His features are stunning. His chest is bare and smooth, his stomach is etched like a god’s. His eyes are drinking me up as they roam all over my body.One of his hands smooths my hair down my back as the other is placed sensually against my neck, his thumb brushing the front of my throat.

Even though he said that this was only for one night, I feel a future in his words as they brush over my lips and seep down my skin and into my core creating electricity that buzzes through my body.

I give him a wanting nod.

“Use your fucking words, Sterling,” he growls. “What do you want?”

He brings his lips down to my breast and pulls in a nipple. My skin pebbles all over as he sucks gently on the hardened bud; I throw my head back to give him more access.

“I want you to fuck me,” I moan out. “I want you to make me come. And I want the tie around my neck.”

And in no time, Callan has me flat on my stomach. He unties the restraint from my wrists gently then wraps the tie around my throat and ties it so it’s secure but comfortable. He yanks the tie a bit, forcing my head back and I relieve the pressure by propping myself up on my hands and knees.

“That’s my girl,” he purrs.

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Callan

She’ssofuckingtight,like she was made for me. I take my time with her because she deserves it. I want to be rough, but something tells me to slow down with her. And I can’t get enough. But having this tie around her throat is making it really hard for me to be anything but rough.

She’s never had an orgasm before.

This girl?

Sterling?

How?

She should be worshiped.

Good thing I plan on doing just that.

I can tell I’m hurting her, at least at first. I can tell she feels the pressure, but she doesn’t tap out as I slide deeper into her. She bites down on her lip instead and digs her nails into my pillow as I slowly thrust into her, not quite to the hilt because I know I’ll wreck her. I’ve never felt so good inside of a woman before. I feel every part of her inside and out opening up for me. Just like My Little Rose.

“How does that feel, sweetheart?” I ask her, even though I can tell she’s in pain.

“It feels so good, Callan. You’re just really big,” she says behind small breaths, gargled as the tie pulls against her neck.

When we got out of the car earlier, I was thinking of all the reasons why we shouldn’t do this. After listening to her defend herself and put me in my place, I was done denying my want for her. Myneedfor her.

Carnal.

That’s how she makes me feel.

A forgiven sinner at best.

I keep pushing myself in and out. She’s so wet. And all I can think about is making her mine. No other man will ever be able to touch her after I’m done with her. Because I’ll never be done with her.

“Oh, Callan.” She’s past the pain now, feeling the pleasure. Her hips rock back into my pelvis a bit more. The heat between us is unbearable and I can already feel my release coming close, but I try to hold out. I will not finish before her.

“You’re doing so good, Sterling,” I whisper to her, leaning over to her ear. The praise she’s highly deserving of.

“You can go faster now,” she moans out. I grip the inside of the delicious curl of her hip as I pull her faster into me, my other hand is wrapped around the tie controlling her movements.

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