Page 81 of Real Fake Husband

“From now on, you’ll onlyeverbe mine. That’s clear?”

“Yes,” she breathes. “Yes.” Her hands grab at my back as she tightens her arms around me in a vise grip. It’s evident by the way she moves, the way she responds to me, that no part of her wants to let me go.

Why? Why didn’t I ever know how good it would be between us? I mean, I suspected. I had an inkling. But nothing could prepare me for this. No matter how fast, or how deep I go, it’s never enough. Between kisses, she moans my name until I angle my hips in just the right way, and her speech disappears.

After that, all she can do is kiss me.

I never want it to end.

A few moments later, her body shudders and rocks, and her pussy squeezes my cock in the tightest embrace. I can barely move—her walls clench and pulse, squeezing my dick for all it’s worth. This is paradise, I’m sure. I tilt my head back to observe the expression on her face. It’s fucking beautiful.She’sfucking beautiful—devastatingly gorgeous. I kiss the moan from her, gripping her thigh for leverage. I keep going, keep pumping in and out of her. Her long legs tighten around my waist, her heels digging into my lower back, urging me to keep going.

“Yes…ohh…like that,” she pants in my ear. The unmistakable press of her teeth on my earlobe pushes me over the edge.

“Fuck… fuck…fuck!”

The next thing I know, my balls tighten, and I’m coming harder than I ever have in my fucking life. My mouth crashes against hers, tongue slipping past her lips for another taste. Our bodies lock together until the pleasure recedes, and I’m left breathless.

“You’re mine now.”

I wait until her breathing slows, then I roll onto my side, bringing her with me so I can keep kissing her. Josie’s hand caresses my arm until her fingers intertwine with mine. My eyes take in the absolutely stunning vision of her, post-sex. Her hair is a cute frizzy mess, her lips and skin are glistening red from my stubble, and her eyes are soft as she stares back at me with a smile.

“Wow,” she says softly. “That was fantastic. It was…indescribable.”

“Told you so.”

She chuckles. “Told me what?”

I cup her face with my free hand, my palm fisting her hair tenderly. “You don’t hate me. There’s not a single fiber in your body that hates me. Not anymore. You’re attracted to me. You can’t get enough of me.”

Josie rolls her eyes, sliding her hand into my hair when she pulls me into another kiss. “Oh, hush, Callum.”

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JOSIE

My body is buzzing, aftershocks of pleasure still coursing through my veins. I want to say something more clever and sassy to Cal than “hush” after his little quip, but I’m too satisfied. As far as I’m concerned, he’s more than earned the right to be smug. Holy shit. Normally, I’m unable to have more than one orgasm, if even that. But not this time. My body still hasn’t recovered—it’s trembling, and after a few more kisses, I reach for the blanket, but I’m too shaky to grab it.

Cal grabs the bedspread for me, bringing it up to cover us both. “I love how passionate and impulsive you are, baby,” he rumbles, pushing my hair from my face.

“Yeah, but we both know, typically I amnotimpulsive.”

“I beg to differ. You accepted the kiss deal, onimpulse. You drew me naked, onimpulse. You greeted me in lingerie, onimpulse.”

“You don’t think I took my time to think about all that? I did. Brand-new lingerie, by the way.”

“You saying you picked out that little number just for me? I’m beyond flattered.”

“I was trying for ‘making you speechless.’ But I should have realized it would take more than lingerie to get you to keep your mouth shut.”

“How can I be quiet when you greeted me looking likethat?And you can deny it all you want, but there was still some impulsiveness about it. Especially considering the fact that last night, you wanted nothing to do with me.”

“Keep talking, and this will be the firstandlast time we have sex.”

“Liar.”

When he’s right, he’s right. I absolutelywillhave sex with him again. How can I not? I’ve never experienced such visceral and carnal lovemaking in my life. The second we crashed into bed, every other thought flew out of my head. All I could focus on was him and what he was doing to my body.

Even now, a fervent desire to have him again is building hard and fast within me.

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