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God…how I wish I could take a hand to that sassy ass.
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Marital Duties
Day 1
Callum:Would you scream, little menace?
Callum:I think you would.
Callum:I hope you would. You’d scream so hard when I shoved my hard cock deep inside that little pussy, stretching it to the brink in one hard thrust. You’d scream as I punished you for the hard-on you gave me. You’d scream and plead and come around me again and again, and I’d just keep fucking you while I sucked on those nipples that taunted me the whole night.
Callum:I told you before…you’re my nightmare.
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Sophie
“Reality continues to ruin my life.” ? Bill Watterson, “The Complete Calvin and Hobbes”
I’m still gaping at the screen of my phone, not registering Grace’s yelling around me.
He…he…Clover just stepped out the door when my phone dinged with an incoming text. I rushed to it, thinking it was Vas or Kira but nearly fell over my own two feet when I saw the unknown number but knew immediately who it belonged to.
He sent the message as soon as he walked out the door?
A delicious shudder runs down my spine as I reread his filthy words for the hundredth time.
I could feel his erection right before he left and this time, I don’t think it could be blamed on a morning malephysiology. He was turned on. He was so turned on he sent that message as soon as he got away from me.
Theè mou…this is…how the hell am I supposed to survivethis? I wanted inspiration, not torture. Because I can practically feel that thick cock of his sliding inside me.
No, not sliding,slamminginto me. Brutal, fast, and unrelenting. Just like the man himself.
Dear Lord, my thighs shake just from the visual.
“Earth to Sophie?” Grace snaps her fingers in front of my face, and I have to blink a few times to come back to reality. “What’s got you so enthralled in there?” She tries to snatch my phone out of my hand but I’m faster, pulling it away from her.
“I live on Venus so you’re calling from the wrong planet.”
“Ha-ha, hilarious.”
I smirk. “I know, right?”
“Okay, now that that brute is gone, you must tell me everything! Do you seriously love that grumpy asshole? When did this even happen? Why haven’t you told me? And let’s circle back to, seriously? Him?”
I chuckle. “He’s really not that bad once you get to know him.” Grace gives me a droll look. “Okay, fine, yes, he is a grumpy asshole but…I don’t know.” I chew on my lip. “I feel good with him. Really good,” I tell her and admit to myself that it’s not a lie.
I’ve never felt better than I do with Clover. “We connected from the first time I’ve met him.”
“You mean when he broke your door and TV?”
“Yep.” I chuckle, remember the “connection” we had that night. Honestly, I don’t know who wanted to kill the other more that day. And to think we’d end up here.
“I knew there was something! I should’ve pushed more that day for answers.” She sighs. “Okay, but why not just date him? Why get married so fast?”
I shrug. “Dating is not reliable. What if it falls through? Do you know how hard it is to date in your thirties? You’re choosing from a clearance rack and trying to find something that isn’t too damaged, out of style, or returned worn.”
