Positioning myself between her legs, I lean down and kiss her. My face is still slightly wet with her arousal, but she doesn’t pull away. She kisses me with passion.
Notching at her entrance, I slowly press inside of her. At first, her body resists a little. Then she hikes her knees up to my hips, allowing me more room to maneuver.
When I’m fully inside of her, I pause for a moment and bask in how good it feels.
I’ve never gone bareback. I would never trust a woman enough to do so, yet with her, I didn’t want it any other way.
Fuck, I’m becoming a simp for this girl, aren’t I? I’m going to be one of those crazy lunatics that can’t help but follow his girl around. I already feel possessive over her.
I don’t think she knows what she really got into, but she will. It’s too late for her to change her mind now.
She’s mine.
I start to move, watching her face as I fuck her slowly. She moans when I hit the right spot, thrusting with me.
“Faster,” she moans.
Who am I to deny her?
I pick up my pace, the sound of our skin connecting the only sound in the otherwise quiet woods. Out here in nature, we bring our bodies together as one as I do everything I can to hold off my own pleasure.
I refuse to find it without her orgasming one more time.
I hike one of her hips higher, making sure to angle her so with each thrust I’m grinding on her clit.
It does the trick. Within minutes, she’s moaning out my name.
“Calloway, fuck,” she mutters before her back arches and her pussy clamps down on my dick.
It feels so good it almost hurts as my cock pulses inside of her. I let out a little grunt as I continue to pump until my cock is empty and deflating.
Pulling out of her, I lie down next to her, gathering her in my arms. Then I grab the blanket from beside me and cover us both.
“That was…” She trails off.
“It’s okay, Magpie. I know words are hard.”
She laughs, lightly smacking my chest.
“Everything,” she whispers. “That was everything.”
I smile up at the stars.
“Everything.” I echo back.
It was everything to me too.
She is everything.
CHAPTER
TWENTY
MAGGIE
For the second morning in a row, I wake up in Calloway’s bed. I can’t help but smile as I think about last night and the way he touched me, kissed me, fucked me.
It was…life-changing.