Page 46 of Fate Forever and Always

Her eyes were searching mine. She tried to nod again, but I stopped her.

“Words, baby. I need to hear the words.” I smiled up at her. “If you say the words, Callie, you are mine. There is no going back from this. You agree to let me worship you forever. I need you to be sure because I've been sure since the moment I met you.”

“That is a lot of pressure, Nick.”

“I know. That's why I am okay with waiting as long as you need,” I assured her.

She stared at me for a moment, then placed her hands on my chest. “I want this. I want to be with you, Nick.”

I pushed a piece of hair behind her ear. "Callie, please be sure."

"Kiss me, Nick."

That was all I needed to hear. I sat up with her still straddling me. I took her lips against mine once again. It felt like everything was falling into place for me. My hands went into her hair and pulled her body even closer to mine. I felt like I couldn't get her close enough. I wanted to be consumed by her.

Suddenly, nothing else mattered. It was like my world was finally right. All the wasted time with other women meant nothing. The agonizing days of watching Callie and Jake together were erased from my mind. The moments I laid awake telling myself to give up and move on, that she would never care for me the way I did her, were gone. It was all for this moment right here. Callie was mine now and always would be, forever and always.

Callie

The feel of Nick’s warm hands exploring me was like nothing I had ever experienced. It was the sexiest feeling in the world. It felt like he was lighting my body on fire. His hands were rough and warm. He slid them up my back and into my hair. I’d never felt this much built-up desire in my entire life. Our lips fit perfectly together. As his tongue entered my mouth, I felt a rush of courage and rotated my hips on the bulge forming underneath me.

“Fuck,” Nick moaned. “Sweets, if you keep doing that, this will be over way too fast.”

We both smirked at each other. As he went back in for a kiss, I ground my hips down onto him again and bit his bottom lip. He smirked again, and it surprised me when he flipped us over so that he was now on top of me.

He leaned down to my ear and whispered, “You like being a bad girl, huh?”

The gruffness of his voice sent shivers through me. My body was humming underneath him. I couldn’t speak, so I nodded with a grin. Nick gripped my chin.

“Words, baby. I want to hear you when I make you scream.”

“Yes, I like—” My words were cut off by his mouth once again. He traveled down my neck to my breasts. He kissed over my shirt, taking my pert nipple in his mouth through my clothes. I moved my hand to try to lift my shirt for him, but he stopped me.

He looked me in the eye as he lifted it himself. “You don’t do any of the work tonight. You let me take care of you. Do you understand?” I let out a small moan when he latched onto my other nipple.

“Fuck, that’s my favorite fucking sound,” he growled between kisses. He kissed further down my body. “Do you understand, Callista? This body is mine to worship tonight. You do not lift a finger.”

“Ye—Yes,” I moaned. His use of my full name melted any resolve I had left in me.

He looked up at me from my stomach. “Good girl.”

I moaned as his mouth reached my hip bone over my bottoms. My hands were gripping the sheets tighter and tighter as his mouth traveled further down. He slowly pulled my shorts down my legs.

“You are so perfect, Callie,” he groaned against my skin.

“Nick, I need you.”

I moved one of my hands into his hair and pulled. He smirked against my hip and bit down, immediately running his tongue over the bite.

“You have me, baby.” Nick traveled back up my body. I leaned up and let him remove my shirt.

He looked at my chest and back at my face. Instinctively, I tried to cover myself since he could now see almost all of me. I was suddenly very self-conscious. He grabbed my hand, which was covering my left breast.

“You never have to feel self-conscious around me. Never Callie.” He pulled my hand away, leaned down, and took my nipple into his mouth again. I pulled his head into me.

When he looked back into my eyes, it looked like he was going to say something. I felt his hand rubbing right below my belly button.

“Tell me you’re mine.” He leaned down, kissing my jaw, then down my neck. “Tell me you will be mine forever.” His hand slid further down, just above my underwear. When I didn't speak, he moved his hand lower. I gasped.

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