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“You need to understand that too, Peaches. You need to understand I won’t stand for you getting hurt without destroying the person or people who do it. I meant what I said the first day we were here. You are mine and I always take care of what is mine.”
“Wyatt…”
Before I can sit up, he’s pulling my nightshirt up and over my head, leaving me in nothing but my panties.
“Wyatt! What are you doing?!”
“You’ve had time, time to process everything, time to make peace with being mine, time to heal. And Callie…you aren’t taking those damned pain pills anymore, baby. Your little ass is mine.”
“Wyatt...we…” His lips land on mine, taking all the words I was about to say away. Before I could stop myself, I moaned into his mouth and started playing with his tongue like he was playing with mine. He’s the one that pulls away first, but only long enough to kiss down the column of my throat. I take theopportunity to start talking again. “Damn it, Wyatt. You bastard. I can’t think when you start kissing me, you ass.”
His big body starts shaking telling me he finds this funny. His breath comes out to fan across my damp flesh and tickles me. I fight back the hysterical laugh that bubbles up and try to focus on my anger at all his lies. I must hold on to my indignation and anger. I must.
“Wyatt…” my voice ends in a shout as his lips find my hardened nipples and closes around first one and then the other. “Oh my God! What…Wyatt…”
He pops off my breasts, but his hand keeps plucking at my hardened peak. “Don’t you move around too much, baby. I don’t want you reinjuring that wound. If you do, I’ll have to tie you to the bed, sweetheart.”
“How are you going to do that when that will only hurt my arm more?” I'm not sure what makes the words fall out but they’re there. It’s like I can’t help goading him, seeing how far I can push him.
He rears up, looking down at me with a smirk on his face, “Oh baby!”
It’s a warning. One that goes right to my clit making it throb with something very similar to anticipation. And makes me want to find out just how far I can push him.
Chapter Fifteen
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Wyatt
I watch her eyes take on the same glint she had in them when we were in my bedroom, and I can tell what she is about to do. Even before she does, I would bet. Before she even gets a word out, I flip her over -gently. And pull her panties down but not all the way off. Then I swing my leg over hers and use them as a makeshift trap while I gently place my hand in the middle of her back.
“Wyatt?”
“Don’t jerk around, Callie. I don’t want you hurting yourself.”
I lower my hand in a sudden slap and watch the soft globe of her beautiful ass jiggle. I’m instantly hard.
“Wyatt! I can’t…you better not…”
I land another smack and another before rubbing the pink-flushed skin. She’s gone from yelling at me to burying her face in the pillows. It doesn’t take me long to find out why. I let my thumb drop lower so that I can follow the curve of her round little backside but reverse the movement and go inward…and find that Callie is soaking wet.
I give up any pretense that I might be rubbing away the hurt now and let my fingers explore more of her hidden treasures. “Oh Peaches, you like that didn’t you?”
She takes in a shuddering breath before turning her head slightly. “Wyatt, I don’t…oh my God, your fingers are…”
“You are dripping, little one. Just dripping. Let’s find out if we can make it even wetter.” I swat her backside with one hand while keeping my fingers just inside her puffy little soft lips. I slide them forward so that I can rub against her nub and she cries out stopping me immediately. “Are you alright, love? Was that a cry of passion or a cry of pain? Callie, tell me you aren’t hurting or I’m stopping and we’ll do something else, baby.”
“I…I’m not…Wyatt, God, please.”
“Please what, baby? Tell me if I’m hurting you?”
“Please don’t stop!” Her voice is shaky and comes out high and needy. “Wyatt…I…I think…I’m going to…”
I give her another smack and strum her hardened bud with the pad of my thumb. Her body tightens and I start questioning if this was a good idea or if I should have made her wait another couple of weeks. I monitor everything about Callie to make sure it’s pleasure coursing through her and not pain. She cries out my name and her little pussy gets wetter as she starts trembling through a release.
Once she’s relaxed again, I roll her and take in the beautiful devastation I just caused. Her eyes are closed, her cheeks are pink, and her lips are swollen from my earlier kisses. Her breasts are soft and round while her tight little nipples are still hard pebbles waiting for my mouth to return. The flush from her cheeks reaches all the way down to the tips of her breasts while the front of her little pussy is covered in wetness from where I made her cum so hard.
“Let’s get you out of these, little peach.” I help her take the stretched material down her legs, leaving her fully exposed. I gently part her thighs, the motion causing her eyes to crack open just slightly. Her brow furrows as she tries to figure out what I am doing, and I maintain eye contact with her the entire time I lower my head to take her candy pussy in my mouth.
