I smile shyly as Cal takes a step towards me. He lifts a hand but hesitates before he can touch me.
With a nod, he smirks before he drags the back of his hand from the top of my breast down my side and to my hip where he grips me.
I gasp as with that one hand, he pulls me towards him.
When our lips meet again, it’s in another desperate kiss. My hands meet his chest and I feel as goosebumps break out over his skin.
I smile against his lips at the reaction I was able to cause.
He chuckles, able to tell just how proud of myself I am.
“You little minx. Now you know just what you do to me. How a single touch of your flesh against me has me ready to drop down to my knees before you and worship you for the queen you are.”
With a cheeky smile, I look up at him.
“Well, what are you waiting for Cal? Get on your knees and praise me.”
Cal doesn’t hesitate, dropping to his knees on the tiled floor. Gripping my hips, he lifts me up so I am sitting back on the edge of the bench.
With a gasp, I grip the bench as he spreads my legs apart. All my earlier confidence instantly disappears as Cal looks at my bare pussy.
Ever so slowly he leans in, sticks his tongue out and swipes it through my folds.
I throw my head back and arch my back as pleasure zings through my body.
Cal doesn't stop at the one swipe. He continues to lick me until I begin writhing under his grip.
He moves his torture to my clit as he sucks and flicks his tongue. It's only seconds before my second orgasm of the night barrels over me. The slurping noises coming from Conall are near diabolical as he drinks up my release.
“Fuck, Cal,” I moan as I collapse against the mirror behind me.
He chuckles, pulling away from me.
“Was that the kind of praise you had in mind, Little Devil?” he snickers, rising to his feet before shrugging off his jeans.
I get the perfect image of his toned ass as he reaches in and turns on the shower.
This man must be some kind of genius as steam quickly fills the room, the water scolding, just how I like it.
He turns back to me, allowing me to get a peek at what he is working with. My eyes blow wide as I take in the specimen that is jutting out from his body like it has something to prove.
The cock, which should be given some kind of powerful name like Thor or Adonis, twitches under my gaze.
“If you keep looking at it like that, Little Devil, you are going to embarrass me again,” he laughs as he reaches for me.
I look up at Cal in shock.
“Does that thing come with some kind of warning label? That's not a cock, Cal. That’s a weapon”
He snorts but I shake my head.
“No, I’m serious. You don’t expect that thing to ever fit inside of me, do you? I know I am actually an Omega but that and a knot is just asking for trouble.”
Cal groans, his head thrown back before he takes a deep breath. When he looks back down at me, his eyes are burning. He growls, shoving his head into my neck before sucking in the scent that I know won’t be there.
“Fuck, Little Devil. When the time comes that you allow me into that cunt of yours, you will take every single fucking inch before I stuff my knot inside of you and you take that as well.”
Chapter Seventeen
