Page 14 of Origins

My lips crashed against hers as my hands roamed her body with soft caresses. She turned her attention from tracing my muscles to fumbling with the button of my jeans. I chuckled against her lips before helping take my pants off, leaving me in just my boxers.

I pulled away just enough to look at her, trying to gauge her reaction to seeing me this way. Her cheeks were flushed as she pressed a hand to her chest. By the way she looked at me, I knew she wanted this as badly as I did.

The notion of that spurred me forward, and I slipped a hand up the hem of her shirt before guiding it off her. The thin purple fabric joined the ever-growing pile of clothes on the floor, leaving Callie in nothing but a lacy bra and a pair of jeans. I placed my palm on her stomach, slowly moving it up to cup her breast before leaning in to kiss the soft flesh.

Her soft gasp was music to my ears as she archedtoward me. My fingers trailed the edge of her bra. I waited for a beat, just in case she wanted to swat me away, but when she didn’t, I forced myself under the fabric. My fingers found her nipple, and I took to softly rolling it between my thumb and index finger.

Callie’s eyes fluttered shut, and the way she left herself completely at my mercy made me want her more.

She knew I was a freak. Jace had let that secret out of the bag, but she didn't know the extent, and while I wanted to make her scream for me or somehow brand my name into her tight ass, I didn’t want to risk scaring her. So, unfortunately, tonight would rest at boringly vanilla, but I could live with that, and hopefully, I’d have a chance to explore my kinks with Callie later.

With one hand still full of her breast, I used the other to undo the clasp of her bra. Part of me hoped I’d fumble a little just to make myself look inexperienced. But I undid it with so much ease that I felt a little bit like a slut.

Once that was done, I gently slipped the silky straps off her shoulders with both hands, but I didn’t remove the garment, not yet.

“Callie, this is your last chance to back down,” I warned. “If you have any doubts about fucking me, you need to tell me to stop.”

Her eyes opened, but a haze of lust had painted her face.

“I want you.” Her whisper hit me like a lit match to a box of tinder.

The heat her words sent ignited something within me, and all my restraint burned away into a pile of soot and ash.

“Good girl.” I half growled.

I fully slipped her bra off, casting it to the floor asI took in the way her body looked, wanting to burn it into my memory. The moonlight softly cascaded over her, highlighting the curve of her collarbone.

Slowly, I lowered myself to her chest before pulling her nipple to my lips. My tongue swirled around the bud, causing a moan to ripple through Callie. My cock pulsed at the sound, and I worked a hand down to the waistband of her jeans.

I popped the button open before slipping her zipper down.

I peeled the light-wash denim off her legs. Her body shifted under mine as she kicked them off. I fell back, sitting on my feet so that I could catch a glimpse of her in nothing but her panties.

I bit my lip so hard I was surprised I didn’t draw blood as my chest heaved. Every single part of me wanted tonight to last as long as possible, but the dim orange glow coming from my hands told me I didn’t have that luxury.

It was either come as soon as possible or light my bed on fire. And honestly? Mattresses were expensive.

With a low growl, I leaned in and captured her lips with mine. One of my hands slipped down her side so that I could remove her panties, and the other fumbled in my nightstand, desperately looking for a condom.

I’d thought I’d find the condom before I had Callie completely naked. Unfortunately, I was wrong. My fingers danced along random objects–paper clips, pens, and what felt like an old receipt–but no condoms to be found.

“Shit,” I mumbled, pulling away from the angel in front of me.

“What’s wrong?” She asked with heaving breaths.

Even in the glow radiating from my hands, there were no condoms. That’s when I remembered they werecurrently in Kane’s room.

Fuck.

I buried my face with my hands before scrubbing it with irritation. “I don’t have any condoms.”

Her lips parted, and for a moment, she looked as if she was weighing her options, and I considered asking if she’d be okay with sucking my dick if I ate her out after.

“That’s fine.” She said before laying back on the bed.

My gaze bounced around her face. “Fine as init’s okay that we stop?Or it’s fine as in–”

I pointed to her pussy, unable to verbally mention coming inside of her.

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