Page 38 of Callahan's Haven

He loved over the hard flesh as Haven’s body grew more restless and shimmied against him. He finally decided to have mercy on her and surrounded a mouthful of her breast with his lips and sucked it deep.

“Mmm…” Her little sighs and moans of pleasure filled his ears and her hips went even more wild with each of his licks and nibbles.

Did she realize how hard she was making this for him?

He grinned around her breast while his fingers played over her other hardened tip in light touches mixed with slight tweaks. What was he thinking? It was literallyhardto miss.

His hands coasted down her sides as he kissed and licked further down her squirming body—grinning again when she let out an aggravated grunt.

“Patience,” he told her before reaching for her smooth legs and urging them from around his body. He spread her thighs farther apart and slid down between them onto the bed until his mouth hovered over her pussy—the scent of her arousal nearly making him lose his mind.

Haven’s body stilled, a slow breath leaving her ending on a whimper. He glanced up over each dip and curve he’d marked as his own and met her languid gaze. What he saw there, let him know she was his as he settled between her parted thighs and then nuzzled into the curly, dark brown strip of hair leading to her pussy.

Cal palmed her ass to keep her steady for his waiting mouth, the rounded globes in his hands clenching when he leaned up enough to blow over all her exposed, beautiful, pink flesh. He smiled in satisfaction at how responsive she was.

I wonder how she’ll like this?

He took a small taste—just a barely there touch of his tongue over her clit—and Haven bowed up, a long “Ahhh…” surrounding him. He liked that, so he tasted her again, but this time with a long, slow lick, starting just above the edge of her dark opening to dart inside her luscious opening, and then up to her clit where he took several laps with the flat of his tongue.

“Remember when I said I wasn’t hungry for food,” he said, running his nose up and down where he’d just tasted.

“Mmm,” was all he got out of her before she wrapped her legs around his back and squeezed.

“Well get ready, because I’m about to gorge myself on you.”

And he did.

He let go of her ass and pushed her thighs as far apart as he could, her legs falling to his sides as he explored every morsel of her slick flesh. He tasted his fill as her hips trembled, ready to leave nothing of her untried when he flicked his tongue over her puckered star.

Her body tensed. “No, you…ohhh.”

He did it again, and then lingered when she tilted her hips up, nothing but moans surrounding him while he did his best to hold her twisting lower body in place. He glanced up again to see her white-knuckled fists gripping the pillow before he gave it one final lick.

He smiled at what sounded like a sigh of relief when he lapped up along the smooth insides of her lower lips, her body relaxing.

“Cal.”

He loved the sound of his name falling from her lips, especially in that low, breathy tone, but he needed her screaming it. So he doubled his efforts, laving over the plump flesh below her clit while his fingers pulled back the hood covering the bundle of nerves.

“There it is,” he murmured before surrounding her swollen little nub with slow, eating kisses. He relished how it throbbed against his tongue as the sights, sounds, and essence of Haven filled him to overflowing.

He pressed his aching cock into the mattress as her pleas for more and his own need sent his mouth lower to her soaking center. He lapped at her opening, groaning at her flavor, while her hips nearly came off the bed when his tongue speared her deep, her legs trembling harder beside him with each delicious taste he devoured.

“Ohhh…” she moaned when he went back to her clit and replaced his tongue with two fingers. He fucked her in and out in time with his licks while adding another finger, setting a rhythm she followed as he worked to ready her for his cock. He wasn’t huge by any means—although he’d never had any complaints—but she was tight and he wanted her to have only pleasure when he took her.

“Um… Uh… Don’t stop,” she panted. “Just like that.” She grabbed his hair in a stinging grip, guiding him where she wanted while her body moved in time with his mouth and fingers. “Just…like… Oh, God!”

Her hips bucked while her inner walls convulsed over his fingers and her clit pulsed hard against his flattened tongue. He let her take the pleasure she needed as she pulled him closer and rode his face, only taking over with soft kisses and light licks to bring her down as her body sank into the mattress on a shuddering sigh.

He took one final taste and then moved off the bed, licking his lips and letting his gaze caress over her sprawled body from head to toe. She was a sweaty, beautiful mess—because of him.

He grinned at her when she opened her dazed eyes, her gaze widening when he pulled a condom out of his pocket as he toed off his shoes and socks.

“Thank you,” he said while stripping off his shirt.

He could almost feel her confusion when she gave him a frowning half-smile. “After what you just did to me…” She shivered, then shook her head. “Anyhow, why are you thanking me?” Her eyes followed his movements as he undid his jeans and pulled them off along with his boxers, her gaze zeroing in on his cock pointing at her.

“Why?”

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