Page 95 of Fate Forever and Always

I kissed her softly on the lips and continued kissing down her neck, trying anything to make the tears go away, but nothing worked. I finally looked her in the eyes. “I thought I lost you, Callie.”

“Baby, I am so sorry." She kissed one tear away as it fell. “So fucking sorry.”

“I know.”

She pushed me back and stood up. I realized quickly that she was switching places with me and getting on top. She spoke as she started kissing down my body.

“I love you, and not just with my heart. I love you with my entire soul. You are my forever. I don’t know what possessed me to think I could fix this without you.” She made her way down to my sternum, removed my shirt, and continued on. I let out an involuntary “fuck” at the feeling of her tongue tracing over my abs.

“Nick, I want to be consumed by you, every moment of every day. I need to know that I am yours.” She bit my hip bone, making me moan again. My cock was straining against my jeans, it was almost painful.

“Callie,” I groaned.

“I know, baby. I am getting there.”

“Hurry up,” I begged with a laugh.

She laughed, too, and then whispered, “Don’t be so impatient, sir. I am trying to apologize for my mistakes.”

“Fuck,” I groaned, dragging out the U sound when she palmed my cock through my jeans.

“Apologize faster, baby. We can make love later. I need to fuck you right now. My cock has missed your pussy so bad.”

She unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down my legs, flinging them across the room. Her tongue darted out, licking the tip of my cock. She blew air across the wetness her tongue had left. I was about to yell at her for teasing me but lost my breath when her hot, warm mouth wrapped around me.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so good.”

I was still treading a little cautiously with her. I wanted to drive my cock down her throat, but I didn’t want to lose any of the progress she’d made by being too forceful. I wrapped her hair around my hand, making her moan in pleasure. She began sucking even harder, and I felt my arousal heightening at the base of my spine, then traveling to my balls.

Callie took her mouth off me, and I whined in protest at the loss of her heat. “Are you going to shove your dick down my throat or what? I thought you didn’t want to make love?”

I let out a low growl and smiled. I shoved her mouth down onto me. I let out a low “Fuck,” and she giggled and tried to pull away to say something.

“Baby, you really shouldn’t try to talk with your mouth full.”

I shoved my cock down her throat, making her gag. Her eyes filled with tears, and she hummed around me. I thrust into her mouth two more times before I saw stars. I moaned, letting out words of praise as I let go of everything I had, and she took it all like the perfect good girl she was.

Callie removed her mouth from me once I was finished. She was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen, running her thumb across her lips and licking it clean to make sure she got it all.

She smirked, then bit her lip. “Apology accepted?” she asked innocently. She made a halo over her head with her fingers.

I sat up and took her shirt off, tweaking her nipple through her bra, making her let out a yelp. “You think that was enough to apologize for the hell you’ve put me through?”

She nodded with a smirk.

“I think it was almost enough,” I agreed.

“What else can I do to make it up to you?”

She slid her hand behind her back, unclasping her bra, then handed it to me.

I threw it across the room and laid her back down on the bed. I pulled off her pants and lowered my face to her pussy. I ran my nose over her thong right between her slit. “You are going to let me worship this pussy until you have nothing left. Then maybe I can forgive you.”

“You have a lot to make up for too, you know,” she mewled.

I let out a hum and took her thong between my teeth, dragging it down her legs. I began kissing up her leg from her ankle. I waited until I reached the inside of her thighs before I spoke again. “Baby, I will make this up to you every day of my fucking life.” I finally reached her entrance, and the moment my tongue touched her, she gasped.

Her hand went into my hair, gripping whatever she could grab. “God, I’ve fucking missed you.”

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