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"I want—" Callum's breaths shudder, falling into moans.
"Tell me what you want, Callum. Don't be afraid now," I murmur, kissing his lips again, growing more frantic until our tongues dance, and he cradles the back of my head.
"I want on top. Turn over?" he hesitantly asks, searching my eyes, and I nod, placing myself flat against him.
"Turn us over, Big Guy," I murmur, almost giggling when he turns us over clumsily and his elbow rams into my boob. I yelp, laughing when a look of horror crosses his beautiful face. His eyes frantically check me over, looking for spilled blood or instant bruises.
"Sorry-sorry," he whispers, peppering kisses all over my face and chin and down to my breasts. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
"It's okay," I whisper, moving his blonde locks from his eyes. "Now, fuck me again, Callum. Fuck me until you can't anymore," I moan when he thrusts himself into me with a loud groan, knocking the headboard against the wall.
Sorry, Ode. Now's a bad time to be my neighbor,I think when he does it again and again, plowing into me at a rapid pace. I move my legs, wrapping them entirely around his waist until my heels dig into his flexing ass muscles, begging him to go deeper.
"God, you're doing amazing, Callum. Just like that!" I moan, arching my back when a searing fire brews in my lower abdomen, flaring heat through my limbs and down to my curling toes.
"Come," he grunts with force, demanding me. "Come around my dick, River. Please. I want to feel you flutter around me, Little Star."
As soon as the words leave his mouth, my fingers twist around my clit, and I come with an explosion around Callum's cock, screaming my pleasures for the world to hear.
Callum's body stills again, and his muscles lock up, spilling into me a second time with a loud, drawn-out, satisfied moan. Staying nestled deep inside me, Callum leans down and presses his lips into mine, hovering there.
"I never want to leave," he admits, kissing my cheek. "Should-should I get a washcloth?" Looking down, he groans when he pulls out, spilling our mess onto the sheets. His eyes lock on the come dripping out of me, and his teeth sink into his bottom lip, mentally absorbing the scene and taking it all in.
I snort. "I don't think it matters now. Let's rest?" I ask when he falls to my side and pulls my naked body into his again.
"Of course, Little Star." He gently runs his fingers up and down my lower back when I pull my comforter up to our chins, heaving a sigh. "Thank you," he whispers when my eyes flutter shut. "For making this-this so special."
"Don't thank me," I mumble sleepily through a yawn. "You were amazing. But I need to pee," I grumble, not wanting to move from the cocoon of warmth. Exhaustion sweeps in, threatening to take me under.
"Your wish-wish is my demand," he says, pulling the blanket back from our naked bodies, scooping me into his arms, and taking us to the bathroom.
Gently, he lowers me to my feet and gets a washrag from the edge of the sink. Without a thought, I do my business and flush.
"Spread," Callum demands, gesturing to my legs until I spread them out. I shiver when the warm water hits my sore pussy, and he cleans me up before taking me back to bed.
As the clock strikes noon, we snuggle together and fall asleep in each other's arms under the warmth of my comforter and our combined mess beneath us.
"What the hell! I leave for three hours, and you two bump uglies without me? Without. Me?" Rad shouts, jolting my body from a glorious deep sleep.
"Dude," Callum curses, throwing a pillow in Rad's direction.
"It smells likebudussyin here," he says, waving a hand in front of his nose and taking a deep breath. "You finally corrupted my boy, didn't you? How was it, Cal? Her pussy is the chef's kiss of all pussy." Rad obnoxiously brings his fingers to his mouth and kisses them.
"Dude," Callum whines, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Tell me! Tell me!" Rad chants, charging forward until he's at the end of the bed and crawling over our bodies. He grins, lifting the blanket. "You two are naked under here. Oh man, my boy finally lost his V-card!" He whoops, shaking the entire bed. "This is the best day ever!" he proclaims. "We should celebrate." He grins more, with dirt gleaming between his teeth.
"Celebrate?" I question, rearing back when he leans in and presses his lips into mine.
"We're going to hit submit tonight and finally enter the Battle of the Bands on the damn wire, too. Shit, we only got twelve more hours until it's closed! Also, I won my race, Kieran and Asher are free from jail, and Callum jammed his dick in the best cock socket in town. I'd say today is a damn victory! Besides, my pretty, Pretty girl. Your face is more beautiful than ever," he says with a grin, hovering above me.
I blow out a breath at his long-winded answer. "Your point?" I ask, raising a brow. “And seriously? Cock socket? What the hell? It’s a vagina. Say it with me now….” I grumble when he covers my mouth and shakes his head.
"Listen, Pretty Girl… Pack your panties, pills, and nothing else, because we're going to the Ozarks!" he shouts, pulling out a set of keys from his pocket.
"The Ozarks?" Callum asks, raising his brow. "The lake my parents used to drag me to in Missouri?"
"That's the one," Rad says, wiggling his brows. "Not only did I win the race, but I convinced Reese to give me his vacation house for seven days. Imagine the possibilities! Far from town, in a secluded cabin by the lake. It's prime, pound town territory. Now, let's go!" he shouts, jumping off the bed.
