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"Callie, I need to tell you something else."
"You can tell me anything."
I steady myself and look deep into her eyes. "Having you here has changed something in me. I want to be around you all the time. I want to see your hazel eyes looking up at me when you wake up and before you go to sleep. I want to push you to your limits so I can see you thrive from the challenge. I want to see your best and worst. I don't know what love feels like, but if that's what love is, then I need you to know that I'm in love with you."
I let the power of the words flow through me. I’ve never known a woman's love. My mother only loved herself and her boyfriends. I never let myself get close enough to another woman to even have this be a possibility. She tries to respond to me, but I bring my finger up to her lips, shushing her.
"I don't want you saying anything yet. Take some time to really understand what I’m telling you. This isn't something I say lightly. You have my love if you want it. I'm yours. All of me." She nods, and I lean in to give her a reassuring kiss.
When I pull back, my finger trails across her jawline, running my thumb along her bottom lip. Her mouth parts slightly, allowing me to push my thumb in, and I feel her tongue around me. "Suck." She obeys so well, licking and sucking on my thumbuntil I pull it from her with a popping noise. "Strip and get on your knees in front of the bed." She moves quickly, like she needs this moment between us just as much as I do. I undress and position myself seated on the bed in front of her, my cock straining for her lips to be wrapped around it.
"Open your mouth and take it deep for me, Callie." She leans forward, licking my length, swirling her tongue around each one of the piercings that line my shaft before moving to the tip and gently nipping at it. Her lips part, and she takes me in, bobbing up and down. My cock feels so tight in her throat. I groan in approval before burying my fingers in her hair and taking control. The thrusts become harder and faster as she gags around me with drool rolling down her chin.
"Yes, that's it. Swallow my cock like a good little slut." She whimpers, sending vibrations through me. I can feel my balls begin to tighten, so I use one hand to pull her head back and bring the other to my cock, stroking myself a few more times before painting her face with my come. She looks up at me, panting, her eyes blazing with a fiery need.
"You look so pretty when you're messy. I love seeing my come dripping from your chin." My dirty girl grins before sliding her thumb across her chin and sticking it in her mouth to lick my release off of it. I groan in approval.
This girl is perfect for me. "Up on the bed and lay on your back," I tell her. "I fully intend on fucking you like my dirty whore over and over again, but first things first." I reach over tograb my knife. I bared my soul to her. Now, let's see how much she's really willing to take. "Do you trust me?"
"Yes," she breathes out.
“Remember your safe word, princess.”
I slide the tip of the knife over her collarbone and run it down her torso, swirling around her stomach as it moves up and down. I carefully move the cold tip lower before placing it on her clit. She lets out a breathless moan, her entire body freezing up, not knowing what to expect next.
"Should I fuck you with it? Would a dirty slut like you like that?"
Her entire face flushes a deep crimson, but she doesn't deny she wants it. "Yes."
"Beg."
"Fuck me with your knife, Barrett, please," she tells me, and who am I to deny her.
"You sound so sweet when you beg. I love it." I flip the knife around in my hand, taking hold of the blade before spreading the base around her soaking entrance. Slowly, I slide it in, locking eyes with her, a small growl escaping my chest as I begin to move it in and out. I bring up my other hand to put pressure on her clit, and she lifts her hips, causing the sharp edge to slice into my palm. "Stay still," I tell her before picking up the pace.
"You're taking it so well."
She moans, legs beginning to shake as I see the familiar look of pleasure wash over her face. She’s so beautiful when she falls apart. Pullingthe knife from her, I toss it on the floor and line myself up at her entrance.
"You're bleeding," she tells me in a slightly panicked voice, but I don't care. She tries to sit up, and I push her back down.
"I would let every last drop of blood drain from my body if it meant seeing the look of pleasure on your face again."
I throw both of her legs over my shoulders, lifting her back off the mattress, and slam into her. Thrusting in and out until I feel her strangle my cock with her pussy. It's not enough. I'll never get enough of her. I pull out and flip her over onto her stomach, running my fingers along the curves of her skin.
Smack. I crash my hand along the base of her ass, and she raises up to me, groaning in pleasure. Kneeling behind her, my fingers find her hips, and I seat myself back inside her where I belong. She is so wet and messy. Slowly my thumb rubs around the wetness before dipping into her ass.
"Barrett, fuck!"
"You want me to use both of your holes, princess?" I circle my thumb inside her, slowly stretching her out.
"All of me." That is all she has the energy to say before she clamps down on my cock again. I feel the warmth of her release on my cock, and I lose any restraint I thought I had. The next thing I know, I'm filling up her sweet pussy with my come.
Pulling out of her and lying down, I bring her close to me so I can hold her for just a few minutes while we both come down from the high. She relaxes in my arms and lets the exhaustion take her over, pulling her back to sleep. I carefully get up to cleanthe cut on my hand, bandage it, and grab a warm washcloth for her.
Afterward, I curl back in bed next to her and whisper, "I love you," before drifting off to unconscious happiness, enjoying the moment with her. The start of our day can wait a few more hours.
Chapter 33
