Page 27 of Close Contact
“You said you wanted to wait.”
“And yet, we haven’t kept our hands off each other.”
“I tried.”
“So did I,” I mused.
“It lasted all of four fucking days, Aurélie.”
“Mmhm. Interesting given you were the one who said nothing could happen last night.”
“I meant it,” he said, almost pained. “Right up until you opened the shower door and smiled at me like you owned me. You knew what you were doing in that goddamn shower, love.”
“I’ve no idea what you’re talking about. But you really were such a good boy.”
“You’re testing my limits,” he muttered, with a dramatic sigh. But the way his hand slipped beneath the shirt I was wearing? I knew he was remembering kneeling for me in the shower the night before. Andputain, so was I. “It’ll never go away if you keep laughing and flirting with me.”
My laughter quieted when his hand moved, his fingers digging into my hips. Arousal coursed through me, heating my blood and drawing a soft moan from my lips. Callum stilled, but I was having none of that. I grabbed his hand and guided it under my panties.
His breathing kicked up a notch. “Aurélie?—”
“Don’t overthink it.” My voice was pitchy as I threw the words he once spoke to me back at him.
He hesitated, and I pushed back into him again. “Fuck it,” he growled, rolling us both over until I was on my stomach and he was straddling me from behind. “You want to fucking test me, Auri?”
“I do,” I whimpered, wriggling my hips to get closer to him, but his position held me down. My heart pounded in my chest, and my breath caught in my throat. This was insane. This was dangerous. We’d agreed to one night after we’d alreadyhadone night, and yet I couldn’t remember why, because most of all, this felt right.
Besides, after last night… nope, I wasn’t going to deny myself the things I wanted anymore. I owed Callum for making me see everything differently.
His fingers trailed down my spine underneath my shirt, eliciting a shiver. I arched into him again, wanting so much more than just to push him to his limits. I wanted to shatter them.
His other hand grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulling back as he adjusted his position behind me while I was on all fours. Thiswas not something we’d done since Miami, and I trembled in anticipation, wondering if I could even handle it with the size of him while sober.
“You’re playing with fire, baby,” he said, tugging the shirt over my head. “And I’m not always going to be able to resist.” I bit my lip, turning to look at him over my shoulder. His eyes were blue pools of fire, hot and intense.
“So don’t.”
His gaze darkened, the corner of his lips lifting in a devilish grin. “You want me to lose control?”
My body trembled at the thought of it. “Yes.”
His palm cracked across my ass once—sharp and sudden—and I gasped, more surprised by how much I loved it than the sting itself. Another slap followed, then another, and my hips rolled back into him shamelessly. The ache it left behind only made me wetter.
“God, you’re fucking perfect,” he growled. “You like that?”
“Oui,” I whispered, breathless. “Don’t stop.”
Callum grabbed the back of my underwear and pulled until the fabric tore, leaving me completely naked.
I’d have to have a little chat with him later about ripping my clothes. It couldn’t happen—oh, fuck.
His hand delved between my thighs, one finger dipping inside me as he placed rough kisses across my shoulders. I bucked against him, needing more friction, more penetration. He groaned against my skin and pulled away, dragging his fingers through my wetness before pressing one of them against the tight rim of my asshole.
“You’re a naughty girl. You were dreaming about me, weren’t you? Is that why you were saying my name in your sleep?” His voice was thick with desire, his breath hot against my ear.
I nodded.
“Good. Since you’re nice and wet for me, love, I’m going to take what’s mine, but consider this your fucking warning, I’m not going to be gentle.” He leaned over the side of the bed, reaching into the nightstand drawer to grab a condom and roll it on, and a moment later his pierced tip was resting against my entrance.
