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I whimper, toes curling, as I fist my hands in the sheets. He rewards me by sliding my panties down my legs. Still, he doesn’t pay me any attention there yet, continuing to just focus on my tits until I’m shamelessly begging him for more contact. When he finally drags his hand down, I spread my legs wider, eliciting a soft laugh from him. He finds my clit, stroking around it in a tantalizing circle, before dragging his fingers down and pressing two into me at once. I’m so wet that his fingers go in easily. He groans as I clench my pussy. He scissors his fingers as he continues to play with my clit, and with every movement, every breath, I come closer to reaching my peak. He lowers his head to my tits again, mouthing at them, and the added contact makes me cry out. “James—I’m gonna—”
“Come, princess,” he tells me roughly as he presses a third finger into me. “Come on my fingers and I’ll give you my dick.”
I sob as I do, pressing myself against him as tightly as I can, even though the sensitivity that comes with climaxing makes me want to curl up and catch my breath. He continues to finger mefor a moment before withdrawing his fingers; I shudder, hating the feeling of emptiness.
He reaches for his wallet, taking out a condom and rolling it on quickly. “Tell me what you want, Bex.”
I blink wetly at him, trying to form words and utterly failing. He’s gorgeous, handsome as sin as he wraps his fist around his cock and pumps. Fuck, his muscles are incredible. I want to lick the grooves between each one of his perfect abs. I struggle to sit up so I can kiss him. He obliges me, gasping as I bite his lip. When I pull away, he has a dark look in his eyes, like he’s struggling not to throw me down and fuck into me.
Fuck, I want it. I want him to fill me up so completely I can’t help but come again, this time all over his cock.
“Bex,” he says, his voice still so low and rough it makes me shiver.
“I want you,” I say. “I want...”
“Keep going.”
“I want you to fuck me,” I say in a rush.
“Good girl,” he praises. He drags his thumb over my lips, dipping into my mouth in a tender gesture before pulling back. Before I can ask again, he flips me over, so I’m on my belly, and he spreads my legs like this, digging his hands into my ass as he pulls me up onto my knees and elbows. He presses the head of his cock against me, rubbing until I moan and buck my hips. He presses into me all at once, filling me so completely I can’t feel anything but him.
This position has my pussy clenching around him, my breasts swaying as he thrusts experimentally. He presses his mouth to the back of my neck, breathing against my hair as he fucks into me. He tangles one of his hands in mine, pressing it flat against the bed.
“I’m close already,” he whispers against my skin. “I can’t help myself when it comes to you.”
“Come,” I whisper back. “Fill me up.”
He snaps his hips forward, coming inside me with a moan. I squeeze around him, helping him through it, loving the way his breath hitches and he tightens his grip on my hand. He rolls us onto our sides and rubs my clit until I come again with a weak cry.
We both catch our breath, panting, for a long moment. There’s a strange feeling inside my chest, a balloon of pressure that I can’t make go away. Maybe it’s because of how he looks at me as he comes back from discarding the condom with a washcloth in hand to clean me up. Or maybe it’s how he kisses me, his hand cradling my jaw. Or how he pulls his sweater over my head the moment I begin to shiver. The food is here, and I watch as he sets up everything, pouring us each more champagne.
I’m feeling something I don’t want to name, even in my mind, because it scares me too badly. Especially after what Darryl told me.
James Callahan has infiltrated my heart.
Chapter 27
James
When I wake up, Bex is staring down at me.
She’s holding her new camera, and she has a cute look of concentration on her face, teeth digging into her lower lip. She’s still wearing my sweater and her hair is messy, and my heart clenches at the sight.
Last night, something shifted. It’s been shifting ever since the diner, drawing me closer to her with inexorable sureness. I looked down at her, saw her flushed cheeks and the desire in her gorgeous eyes, and I almost said something I promised my father I wouldn’t tell a girl again for a long time.
And now I have the urge to say it again, so instead I grin, winding my hand around her calf. “Hope you got my good side.”
She tucks her hair behind her ear. “The natural light is so good right now.”
I kiss her knee. “And?”
“And you’re a handsome subject,” she says. “But James, this camera!”
I sit up on one elbow. “It’s good?”
“It’samazing.” She looks down at it with a cute little smile. “Thank you. I still can’t believe you did this for me.”
“Bex?”
