Page 25 of Redeeming

Callen sucks my clit between his lips, and I hum deep in my throat as he slides one blunt, beautifully calloused finger into me, then another. Stretching me.

“So fucking wet for me, Caitlin.”

Oh my God.

I see stars as I close my eyes, the sound of his voice threatening to get me off all by itself.

“Don’t stop,” I gasp as I grind shamelessly against his face. “Please, Callen. I need...more.”

“I know what you need, kitten,” he teases and bites down on my throbbing, swollen clit, sending a shockwave straight to my core.

“Tell me this is for me, Caitlin” he demands as he adds another finger, curling it inside me, and my orgasm tugs at the edge of my sanity. “Tell me this pussy is wet for me... Have you been dreaming about me fucking you?” His teeth graze my clit. “Filling you?”

Callen looks up at me and slaps my pussy, then buries his face against me, and I don’t have time to even think as I come blindingly fast and hard, shaking and screaming his name.

“Fucking beautiful, Caitlin,” he growls as he kisses the inside of each thigh before he drops them to the bed and stands.

I think I’m going to die as I watch him walk away, dazed and confused and heartbroken, thinking he’swalking away,until he comes back in from the bathroom, carrying a string of condoms.

Thank God one of us is thinking straight because I’m pretty sure I’m incapable of higher-functioning reasoning right now. This—whatever this is with Callen—has fried my brain.

The sexy, cocky smile pulling at his lips has ruined me, and that’s before he shoves his jeans and boxer briefs down his legs and rolls the condom over his beautifully thick, long, hard dick. My God, my mouth waters at the sight.

“Kitten...” He drops a knee on the bed next to me. Two thick, rough fingers drag through my hypersensitive sex before he paints my lips with my own cum, then presses down. “Open for me and suck.”

I do as I’m told and eagerly slip him between my lips. My tongue traces the pads of his fingers before sucking them into my mouth, so completely turned-on, it nearly shocks me.

Callen’s lust-fueled deep-green eyes grow wild before he captures my lips with his, sucking my tongue and sharing the taste.

My toes curl as every inch of my body sparks, ready for more.

I reach down and wrap my hand around Callen’s cock, unable to fist him completely, and the sexy sound that rumbles through his chest at the sight of it is so fucking hot.

I press him against my entrance, then look up, unexpectedly hesitant.

“It’ll fit, kitten.” His hand covers mine and drags his cock through my sex, coating himself in my wetness. And there goes that smile again.

“Fuck me, Callen.” The words are quiet as I get lost in the moment.

“Never could tell you no, Cait,” he whispers against my lips and pushes himself inside me in one long, deep stroke. But it’s not enough. I want more.

My body throbs with a need I’ve never felt before as pleasure threatens to pull me under.

Callen stretches me so completely, my body vibrates around his.

“Gonna need you to breathe, Cait.”

I hadn’t realized I was holding my breath until his hand cups my face, and he takes my mouth in an earth-shattering kiss.

He slides out slowly before pushing in again, and my knees lock tight against his hips as I lose myself in the kiss.

Every night I’ve ever longed for this.

Every time I’ve ever wished it could be us.

“Breathe, baby.” He pulls back out before inching back in further until he swallows my moan and my hips raise to meet his. He holds me close as his mouth moves down my body, worshipping me.

My hands skim over the planes of his face like I’ve longed to for so damn long, and I close my eyes, lost in the feel. Overwhelmed in the moment.

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