Page 37 of Stolen Holidays
“What’s your safe word?” My question is gritty, like I just drank a fifth of whisky.
Callie smirks. “Rainbow.”
“Good girl.”
We’re both aware we don’t need the safe word. Regardless, I want her to have it, so she knows she’s always in control. For years, Callie’s sense of power was stripped away. I don’t want her to feel weak or incapable when she’s giving herself to me. I want her to embrace her power and shine like the star I know she is.
I place her linked arms around my neck, hands on the headboard, and quickly unbutton the shirt she’s wearing. I spread the shirt open, revealing her tight nipples and heavy breasts. Callie makes sexy little moans as I test their weight in my palms.
“We are going to take this slow. We can build up to more when you are ready. Okay?”
“Okay.” Her voice is hoarse, thick with need.
“Hold on.” She obeys as I lift her hips and slide down the length of the bed until her wet pussy hovers above my face. “Sit.”
Callie hesitates. “Won’t I suffocate you?”
I slide my forefinger through her arousal and gather her wetness on the pad. With exaggerated slowness, I slip my finger into my mouth and lick my digit clean with a satisfied groan. Callie watches me with heavy eyelids as desire swirls in her dark orbs.
“Princess, if I die eating your pussy, I’ll die a happy man.” I give her plump ass a quick, hard smack. “Now, sit down on my face and let me fuck your cunt with my tongue until you come.”
Callie slowly slides her legs apart and lowers her pussy to my mouth, still hovering.
“I said, sit on my fucking face.” Gripping her waist, I tug her down until she settles her weight on me and her wet slit drenches me from nose to chin. I don’t waste any time diving into her pussy like a man starved. My tongue lavishes her core. It takes a minutefor her to get into it and swivel her hips, grinding my face as she chases her climax.
Every one of her sexy moans is like a shot of lust to my dick. I’m so fucking hard I could come. I grip the greedy fucker, stroking it in time with each rotation of Callie’s hips.
“Elijiah,” she cries out my name as her legs tense and her pussy flutters against my mouth.
Callie’s so close I can taste it. The change in her flavor spurs me on as I lap and suck her pussy. I spear her entrance with my tongue before I slip her clit between my teeth and bite. With each flick of my tongue over the swollen bundles of nerves, I stroke my cock.
The tingle in my lower spine signals my impending orgasm. I give my dick a hard squeeze and focus on my girl. Callie comes first. Always. I slide two fingers inside her tight channel and curl them forward. Her legs flex as she climaxes, throwing her head back and crying out my name. I can feel her clit pulse under my tongue as wave after wave of her orgasm washes over her.
I’m so close to exploding. I grab Callie under her armpits, lift her up, and throw her onto her back between my legs. Her tits bounce as she lands on the mattress, a look of utter satisfaction on her face.
Fuck, she’s so sexy. And mine.
I quickly swing my legs behind me and straddle her. My achingly hard cock bobs in her direction as I grab her cuffed wrists and lift them over her head, pressing them into the mattress. My heaving body looms over her.
“Quick: where am I coming, Callie? On you or in you?”
Callie licks her lips as her eyes bounce between my cock and my face. I swear I could come right now with the way she’s hungrily looking at my cock.
“Time’s up.” I slide forward and rest my dick on her lips. “Open.”
Her mouth parts with a lick, and I slide my cock inside. Her tongue drags along the length of my hard shaft as I slide in and out.My balls jump as she hollows her cheeks with each backward drag. Each time I pull out, Callie swirls her tongue over my head.
She’s too fucking good at this. I’m not going to last. “Yes, just like that.”
I push back into her mouth until my tip hits the back of her throat, and she swallows. Her eyes lock on mine, and she moans around my girth. That’s all it takes. I’m done for.
“Calliope,” I chant as I pull my cock out of her mouth and come like a rocket on her lips, chin, neck, and chest. I stroke my shaft until I wring out every ounce of cum onto her gorgeous body.
Releasing Callie’s hands, I undo the cuffs and massage her wrists. I fall between her open thighs, making sure not to rest my weight on her chest as I lower my mouth to hers in a slow kiss. She tastes like me and that quintessential Callie sweetness I’m addicted to. When we break apart, we’re both breathless, our lips swollen and shiny from our kisses.
“That was…” Callie pants. “So hot. Better than the first time you came all over me.”
Images of me walking in on her while she fucked her fingers and called out my name come to mind. Hands down, that was the hottest thing I have ever interrupted. Nothing will ever top knowing, then and there, she wanted me too.
