Page 24 of Origins

She tilted her head, making eye contact with me one last time before pulling Jace’s lips toward hers. I released my grip on his hair just so I could see how this would play out.

Jace stiffened for a moment but then surrendered, allowing her to take full control. She placed a hand on his chest, guiding him to the floor as she straddled his hips. For a moment, she locked eyes with me, almost as if she were silently asking if she’d gone far enough. But when I shook my head, she took matters into her own hands, her freshly-polished fingers curling into his hair as she leaned in, showering him with deep, hungry kisses.

The heat in my stomach climbed to my chest, and I gritted my teeth. As much as I enjoyed watching them, maybe even considering the idea of jacking off and covering them both in my cum, I couldn’t let Callie push boundaries without consequences. If I allowed it once, I’d have to let it slide forever.

I stepped closer, casting my shadow over them. Callie’s eyes met mine, her lips never leaving Jace’s. Slowly, she relaxed into him, kissing him harder and faster.

This was going to be fun.

I grabbed a fistful of her long, silky hair and yanked her back, causing her to yelp as I pulled her away from Jace.

“I think you’re misunderstanding the situation,” I taunted, kneeling to their level. “You, my sweet, beautiful girl, aren’t getting in trouble tonight.” My fingers grazed her cheek as I straightened her hair. “But if you keep that up, Jace and Kane are going to be forced to watch me bend you over the couch and fuck you.”

“...And then what?” she purred, a playful edge to her voice.

A wicked smile curled at the edges of my lips as I letmy fingertips trail down her neck.

“And then,” I leaned in close, whispering just for her to hear, “I’m going to make you come so many times you can’t stand, and once I’m done, I’ll fill that pretty little pussy of yours to the brim, just so you don’t forget who you belong to.”

She bit her lower lip, trying and failing to suppress a playful smirk. “I think you should do that anyway... after all, they did touch something that belongs to you.”

My grip on her hair tightened. “Is that what you want, my angel?”

She nodded eagerly.

“Then say the word. Tell me you’re mine, and beg for me to fuck you like the whore you so desperately want to be.”

Her smirk faltered as she leaned back, her chest heaving while her eyes flickered between everyone in the room.

“I’m yours,” she said, her voice soft yet filled with conviction. Her cheeks flushed as she focused solely on me. “I need you to fuck me.”

I raised an eyebrow at her half-hearted attempt to beg, but that was something I could teach her later.

“There’s my good girl,” I breathed, stroking her hair gently. “Go press your face into the cushions for me.” I gestured toward the couch. “If you can breathe, you’re not doing it right.”

Her eyes widened slightly before she nodded. I expected her to stand and walk, but instead, she crawled on her hands and knees like the obedient little thing she was.

What a good fucking girl.

I hoped to God she was in my head because I didn’t want the other two to hear just how much I wanted topraise her. I followed behind her, and the moment her face met the cushions, I trailed a finger down the seams of her jeans.

The heat in my chest stirred, begging to be released. I knew I couldn’t let this end like last time. If I didn’t let some of this heat out, I’d have to come painfully early, and I wanted tonight to last.

“Such a good girl,” I whispered before cupping a handful of her ass. “But I don’t think you’ll be needing these pants anymore.”

With that thought, I concentrated all the heat into my fingers before running them down the sides of her jeans. The denim started to smoke before falling away from her. I used every ounce of control I had to prevent myself from burning her.

She shivered as the cool air hit her newly exposed skin, and I extinguished my flames with a flick of my wrist. With that out of the way, I was free to fuck her like she deserved.

My hand found the nape of her neck, and I pushed her face further into the cushions. A muffled groan escaped her lips as I found her clit. I didn’t want to finger her, just to make sure she was wet. Luckily, my angel was practically dripping.

You’re so good for me.

I withdrew my fingers before aligning myself with her entrance. Unlike last time, I didn’t ease in; instead, I gave her every inch of me all at once. She whimpered as I pulled her against me, making sure I hit as deep as possible.

Look at how good you take me.

Her body tensed around mine, the heat in my chest searing. The way I wanted this girl wasn’t safe. Every time I entered her, I wondered how much cum she could take.How many times I could finish in her before it leaked out and coated the silky parts of her thighs.

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