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Out of nowhere, I'm rolled onto my back with him hovering over me. He leans down to kiss me, and I can taste the lingering whiskey on his breath. His body slides lower, grabbing my panties and gliding them down to my ankles. I manage to pull each foot out before the bed shifts, and I feel him between my legs. My body tenses at the thought of him being so close, and I know he senses my hesitation.
He glances up as I prop myself up on my elbows to watch his every move. Slowly, my legs are pushed apart as wide as they will go, and kisses are peppered along the length of them. His eyes meet mine when he gets close to my center. A warm breath blows onto my clit, and my whole body shivers in response. I bring my pussy to his face as my personal invitation for him to feast on me, and he fully accepts. He uses both hands to spread me wide and runs his tongue up the length of me before flicking it lightly over my clit.
"Yes, just like that." I gasp before throwing my head back and running my fingers through his hair. Shamelessly, I grind myself on his face, begging for more.
He comes up for a breath, and two fingers slam into me, thrusting in and out. I scream in response when his mouth latches onto my clit, and my pussy spasms around him. My orgasm begins to build, but he pulls his fingers out of me and brings them up to my mouth. "See how sweet you taste." I wrap my tongue around his fingers, licking myself off of him, a groan of approval oozing from his lips.
"I brought a condom, but I would prefer to feel you bare," he tells me as his fingers pull from my mouth, and he stands to shrug off his boxers. I've never let a man fuck me bare before, but I don't want a barrier between us.
"I have an implant, and I'm clean," I confess. When I ran from Rogue, getting an implant was one of the first things I did. I wasn't going to risk accidentally getting knocked up while living a life on the run, and if my father ever found me, he would never know I had it.
"I'm clean. We all are," he tells me. The wordswe allstand out to me. I feel his eyes on me, waiting for me to make my decision.
"I want to feel you," I whisper.
He doesn't hesitate to grab my legs and drag me closer to him. I wrap myself around his hips, and he slowly pushes into me. Fuck, he’s big, so much bigger than I'm used to. I feel the way his cock stretches me, and I let out a satisfying moan. He pushes himself into me, one inch at a time, until he bottoms out. I close my eyes and bask in the sensation of him inside me.
"Yes, that’s it, take all of me," he tells me as he moves in and out slowly, at first, letting my body become accustomed to his size.He reaches down to tear my shirt down the center, and I wrap my arms around his neck to bring him closer to me. As his pace picks up, our bodies begin bouncing off one another, and the feel of his warm skin on mine is amazing. "Fuck, it's like you were made for me, Callie."
He leans in to kiss up the length of my neck, nibbling, and sucking along the way. I know there will be a trail of bruises there in the morning, but I don’t care. All I am focused on at this moment is him, and the way our bodies are melded together. He slowly drags himself out of me before pushing back in, repeatedly, thrusting harder and harder each time. I moan, gripping onto his shoulders while I thrust my hips up to meet his. He pushes into me harder this time, and I cry out.
“Tell me to stop if it’s too much,” he whispers in my ear.
“Don’t you dare stop,” I say.
Our bodies move together in a steady rhythm, climbing up this imaginary mountain we’ve created for ourselves, every part of me heating up along the way. I shouldn’t be enjoying this. I shouldn’t want this, but I can’t help myself. I take a deep breath, and the smell of iris consumes me. He slams into me, hard, again. My pussy clenches, and I moan with pleasure. Fuck, he feels so good.
His mouth meets mine in an all-consuming kiss. Our tongues tangle together in a war of dominance, while our bodies continue to move in sync with one another. Every action has my body burning hotter for him. The fire in me continuing to build tothe point of near combustion while he thrusts into me. He leans in to grope and massage my breasts, and I hum in approval.
“Please,” I whine, unsure of what I'm even asking for. I want everything he is willing to give me at this moment.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he groans.
His fingers meet my nipples, and he twists them gently, sending shots of electricity through my body. My breathing picks up, and I can feel myself on the precipice of an orgasm. He slams into me harder, keeping up with his quickening pace. The sound of my wetness fills the air as each thrust becomes more powerful than the last.
“Be a good girl for me, and come on my cock.”
My pussy clenches at his command, and everything around me explodes. I clamp down on him hard while riding out the high. He doesn’t let up. My body doesn’t even have a chance to cool itself down before I find my core heating back up. Nobody has ever made me feel like this before during sex.
He pulls out of me, and I protest at the momentary loss. He lies down on the bed and pulls me on top of him, gliding my hips up and down his length. My body instantly reacts to the feeling of him back inside me. I feel so full. It feels right and wrong at the same time. His arms reach out, and he grabs my hips tightly, moving them back and forth. I grind down on him, chasing another round of pleasure. I tilt my head back and cry out when his cock rubs the perfect spot inside of me.
“Eyes on me, Callie.”
“Kyler?” I questionhim.
“You look like a fucking queen riding my cock like that, wanderer.”
I’ve never been with someone so focused on meeting my needs first.
“You take me so well. Now, give me another one.”
His words echo in my thoughts as my body takes what it needs from him. I place my hands on his chest, grinding my hips down as tingles spread through me. His thumb finds my clit, and shock waves consume my entire body. The growing flames erupt, and my pussy clenches around him as I find my release. There’s no way to stop it. I come so hard around him, clenching and spasming while he continues pumping into me.
"Good fucking girl."
I slump down on his chest, and he thrusts himself into me. His hips lift off the bed, thrusting at a renewed pace while he chases his own release. When warm liquid fills me, I look up at him. He pauses for a moment, tilting his head to the side, "Where have you been hiding?"
"I like to be invisible," I reply.
