Page 13 of Obsession

Callum pulled out of her breast and licked his lips of the dark warm blood, though the wound continued to drip down to the center of her abdomen, and further toward her bunched dress material, neither cared.

“Please.” Ren didn’t know what she was begging for. Only that she wanted more.

Callum perched himself back onto his knees, releasing her entirely. His engorged cock thick and veiny—almost angry looking hovered in the space between them.

Ren licked her lips.

Callum’s eyes traced the movement.

“Please.” Ren’s breathy request was laced with lust and need. Gravelly and low in tone.

She found herself torn between leaning further forward and taking his cock into her mouth, or leaning back and arching up to take him straight into her aching pussy. She could feel the pool of wetness had begun to drip down along her slit. She was more than ready.

Ren grabbed the fabric of her skirt and pulled it up as high as she could. The nervousness of everything had her heart nearly pounding outside of her chest.

“Are you ready to take this cock like a good girl?” Callum gripped his member in his fist and lined it up with her core. Sliding the tip up and down to cover it in her juices.

Ren leaned back and arched herself so that only her shoulders and her feet were on the rug. Her gesture wasn’t enough for Callum though.

He reached around and slapped her ass, hard.

“Words!” he growled through his gritted teeth.

“Uhnn, fuck yes.” She moaned the words as she impaled herself on his dick. The stretch of his cock was too much. Even with all the extra lubrication, she still felt herself torn from hiscock once it settled to the hilt. His thicker base, too much for her to take.

Callum proceeded to take a punishing pace. He drew back all the way until just his tip remained inside of Ren. His bulbous head pressed against her clit—that muscle inside building the pressure of her release. Then slamming back inside until he could feel her insides rearranging from the force of his fucking.

“You look so good lying there taking all of this dick. Take it. Take all of it.”

He watched as her tits swirled on her chest with the motion of their pleasure much like two sunny side up eggs swirling in a hot skillet.

Her release came the moment he pressed down on her clit with his thumb while simultaneously pressing with his other four fingers into her lower abdomen.

He was not far behind. Her pussy clamped down so tightly he had to stifle his motion for fear she would take the skin of his cock clean off.

He watched as she came down from her high, the last of his seed pumping within her.

A soft snore escaped her pouty lips.

Callum withdrew himself and cleaned her up with the torn dress. As he lifted her up the rest of the fabric fell from her body.

He laid her on his bed and covered her with the thin cotton sheet, all while she continued to slumber. Completely spent.

Callum pressed a small kiss to her lips.

“You have no idea what you’ve just done.”

Fourteen

The brothers, in turn, seemed to take an even greater interest in Ren and her increasing closeness to Callum. Bastian and Grayson eyed her with an air of suspicion when they noticed how their interactions were charged with a tension she could neither understand nor ignore.

The glint in Callum’s eyes revealed a mix of curiosity, amusement, and a desire that mirrored her own. His touch, once cold and distant, became strangely enticing, enveloping her in his warmer nature.

Grayson and Bastian were definitely picking up on the change in their behavior around each other. The looks they gave her made her feel very ill at ease.

She began to distance herself from Callum whenever she thought they were around. He was not handling the matter well, but she felt she could not let them see her with him. She was afraid of the looks they gave her and what might happen if they found out. She sensed jealousy between them.

Ren also found that each brother offered a different kind of allure. Still an undeniable force regardless of her feelings she harbored for Callum.

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