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She covers my mouth with her hand as her eyes grow bigger. “Okay, that’ll do. Now I understand.”

“But do you really?”

“I think I can work out what you were going to say, yes.” She stiffens in my arms, but she isn’t pulling away from me. She might want to be shocked because of what I say but a part of her isn’t as offended as she thinks she should be. Otherwise, she’d be off my lap in a heartbeat.

“It’s going to happen, Callie. But only when you want it to.” She deflates a little bit; her stiff posture eases and she settles back into me. My words have the effect of calming her withouteven really trying since I mean every word. I want my mouth all over Callie but only when she tells me she’s ready.

“What if I don’t want it to?” She won’t look at me and instead focuses on my bare chest as she shifts on my lap.

I can’t fight the smile that stretches across my face. She doesn’t even realize she’s not only comfortable in my lap but still moving back and forth so that her body rubs against mine, searching for the feelings I cause in her.

Instead of answering her with words, I lean forward and tilt her head up so that I can brush my lips over her mouth. I build her back up before I realize what I’ve done. We were supposed to stop, to slow down, and let her have some time to process what is happening and what will happen in the very near future. But having my mouth on her, having her kiss me back, and chasing my tongue with her own, is not slowing down.

It's making my dick twitch to be skin-to-skin with her. Something that can’t happen right now. She moans into my mouth and tries to find the pace I set before I told her we need to slow down. The moan goes straight to my heart, and I can’t stop myself from helping her find that same rhythm, that same pressure she’s craving.

Her kisses turn more demanding and more insistent. I try to pull back, but she just follows me. I have to tell her to slow back down though. “Callie…” It comes out muffled against her mouth. This time she doesn’t give me time to put the breaks on.

“So…,” it comes out in a muffled moan, but she doesn’t say anything else.

“What, baby? What is it?”

“So close…”

I fight to keep the grin and the look of satisfaction from spreading across my face. She needs to understand this is as serious for me as it is for her. So, no matter how much I want to shout and celebrate the fact that she needs me, I need to go slow and show her how important this is to me.

“You got close the first time didn’t you, Peaches? And now it hurts?” I wait for her to give me a nod before I go on, “You need me to help you find a way to make it stop hurting, don’t you sweetheart?”

She bites down on her pretty bottom lip and gives me a quick nod. “I’ll take care of you, Peaches. I’ll take care of you.”

Her eyes shift to mine and for the first time ever I spot a hint of fear streaking through them. “I’m not…I don’t think I…”

“I know.” She doesn’t have to tell me she’s not ready for me to eat her little peach. “I understand you aren’t ready to have my mouth on you. We’re just going to do the same thing we’re doing right now. You like doing this, right baby?”

She nods and places her hands on my bare shoulders, the warmth of her touch sinking in much deeper than at just surface level. It’s like she reaches out and touches my heart, my soul.

“Then let’s just keep doing this. Let’s just keep rubbing one another.”

My hands drop to her hips, and I help her move, more forcefully and precisely than before. She gasps and widens her eyes when I pull her even closer and slide her against my body slowly. Slower than she did when she was doing it herself.

“Feel good, little one?”

She gives me an enthusiastic nod before sinking her fingers into my shoulders giving me my own thrill. I rub her against my cock like she’s a living little sex doll, using her soft body to work the cum from my tight balls. I might have told her I would take care of her but she’s going to take care of me too. When she comes apart for me, she isn’t going to do it alone. I’m going to be right behind her.

“We’re just going to go nice and slow. Nice and slow.” I drop my hands even lower so I can cup the backs of her thighs and spread her legs further open so I can tunnel my cock in between her warm, soft thighs and get my dick even closer to her pussy. Thank God she’s wearing thin as fuck leggings that mold to her body. It makes it really easy to make a path for my cock right between the valley of her pussy making sure I can hit her clit every time I move her against me.

“Oh…W…Wyatt! It…it’s…my…so hard.”

I can’t make out all of what she is trying to say but I got the last two words. “You feel my hard cock, Peaches? Is that what you’re trying to say? You feel it spreading you apart, sliding through the tunnel of your sweet little pussy.”

Her eyes squeeze shut tight as she nods her head. I keep one hand under her thigh and sink the other in her hair as I take her mouth with my own again. I just need one more taste of her, one more hit, one more slow slide is all I need.

Chapter Ten

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Callie

He’s working me up and down on his lap and causing me to lose my goddamned mind. I should not be doing this with him, not letting him do this to me. But for some fucked up reason I trust him when he says he will take care of me. And not just about this.

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