After draining the glass, he sat it on the dresser, then stalked toward me. “Yes, Bianca. If you said you wanted to spend the day at a computer science museum, I’d do it because it meant we’d be together and ultimately it would make you happy.”
Leaning forward on all fours, I pressed my lips against the tip of his dick. “That’s so sweet.”
“Fuck, what a sight,” he breathed.
“Bombshell, flatten your tongue and slide it along the piercing.”
I did as I was told and watched as pleasure exploded on Callum’s face. It was a rare sight to witness genuine pleasure on his face. He slipped his dick past my lips, thrusting slowly.
Holding his gaze, I sucked his dick like a lollipop. My man loved every minute. I think what made the moment special was me. I smiled inside at the thought.
Catch was the first man who made me feel relaxed. I could be me. He didn’t shun my nerdy ways. The way he stared at me with hunger and need told me I was the only woman who mattered.
I inched backward slowly. Catch removed his dick from my mouth and caressed my cheek. “You were amazing, baby.”
My cheeks heated under his touch, before a smile lifted my lips. “I love pleasing you, Catch.”
He grinned. “I know, Bianca.”
Catch pushed my body back onto the bed. He spread my legs, giving him the perfect view of my pink center. “Your wet pussy’s fucking gorgeous, Bombshell.”
Catch leaned over and slid his tongue from my mound, along my slit, down to my puckered hole. His tongue slicked around my clit before he sucked it into his mouth. Tiny tingles danced over my skin.
My chest rose and fell. “Callum,” I yelled, fisting the sheet as my toes shivered in the air.
The six-foot two giant stood and gripped the back of my knee as he circled the tip of his pierced cock at my entrance. That one move made me so wet. The sensation felt incredible. The way the ring and tip together squeezed into my tight hole. The friction had goosebumps rising on my skin. I almost lost it. Why did it feel so good?
“Callum, fuck me,” I begged.
I reached up, cradling the back of his neck.
“You’re my forever woman, Bianca,” he whispered against my lips as he slid inch by inch into my pussy. The pleasure and pain sent shivers whipping over my skin.
His beautiful face twisted. “Fuck, you feel so tight. And oh, so fucking good,” he growled through bared teeth.
The second he was inside of me; he circled his huge dick within my walls. My body went limp in his grasp. What the fuck was happening? I felt like I was suspended in the air as he rocked back and forth inside of me. The sound of his balls slapping my pussy surrounded us.
I couldn’t believe I was fucking Callum so quickly after we met. But what did it matter? He had no intention of letting me go.
We breathed heavily as we stared at each other under hooded eyes. The orgasm stirred low in my stomach and quickly sent a wave of desire dancing over every nerve ending in my body.
“Callum,” I roared as his hand curled around my neck and he slammed into my pussy, hitting a spot that pushed me over the edge. It felt like I was hit by a tsunami and a tornado at the same time. He looped my leg through his corded, muscled arm. His calloused fingers caressed my leg as he plunged his cock to an unimaginable height in my pussy. Each move made me so fucking weak for him.
“Bianca, baby, I swear...” he grunted, squeezing my neck tighter with his other hand. “I will murder the next motherfucker who stares at your ass too long.”
“Callum,” I choked out in warning beneath his tight grasp.
Surprisingly, I liked the way his hand held my neck in his possessive grip.
“Oh, yes, daddy. Fuck me harder,” I shouted.
Sweat dripped from his brow onto my breast. He leaned over and licked a drop of sweat off the tip of my hard brown nipple.
“I’ll never use protection in this pussy that belongs to me,” he breathed.
I stared at him through long lashes. “How do you know...I’m on some form of birth control?”
“The birth control pills in your bag. They show you’re up to date. If you don’t want me to come inside of you. I’ll pull out.”