Page 74 of Final Take


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She pulled back and smiled, this time showing hints of shyness as she dropped her gaze to her hands.

“What is it?” I asked, brushing a strand of hair out of her face.

“Nothing.” She pressed her lips together and met my eyes again. “I just never thought I’d do that.”

I waited for her to tell me what exactly she meant, and it took a moment for her to build up the courage to say it out loud.

“Swallowing cum.”

A small smirk tugged at my lips. “Did you like it?”

She nodded, pursing her lips. “Yes.”

A low grunt made my chest vibrate. “You’re so fucking adorable,” I said, pulling her face to mine again to take her mouth. I dipped my tongue inside, this time tasting her more than myself. I kissed her for a moment longer, enjoying what I normally didn’t let happen. But sure enough, the possessive part of me wasn’t satisfied. It wanted more. And it wanted all of her.

I broke the kiss and gently moved her off my lap. Standing up, I looked down at her, taking in her flushed cheeks and swollen lips. My cock started to get hard again.

“Take off your clothes,” I told her in a low command.

Her fingers went to the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head and tossing it aside. Then she reached behind her back, unhooked her bra, and let it fall to the floor. Her tits were perfect. Round and full, with rosy nipples. Next, she unzipped her jeans, pushing them down her hips and stepping out of them, followed by her panties.

I licked my bottom lip and took in every inch of her. I had seen hundreds of women in my career, but none had pulled me in as forcefully as she did.

“Get on the bed,” I said. “On your back.”

She did as she was told, crawling onto the bed and lying down with her legs slightly parted. I stood there for a moment and just looked. She was beautiful, and I wanted to tell her over and over again, but I didn’t want her to think I was trying to win her over by showering her with compliments. Even if I meant every single one of them.

I could see her folds glistening with arousal, and I knew she was ready for me. But I didn’t want to rush it. She was a virgin, and I respected that. Didn’t want her to believe that her innocence could be easily taken without care or intention. She deserved more than that from me.

I moved onto the bed, my body hovering over hers. I leaned down, my mouth finding hers in a deep, slow kiss. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she kissed me back, and her body arched up to meet mine.

Breaking the kiss, I trailed my mouth down her neck, nipping and sucking at her skin. She moaned, and her head fell to the side, giving me better access. I continued to move lower, my mouth leaving a wet trail down her chest, then between her breasts. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it before biting down gently.

“Callan,” she gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders.

I gave the other nipple the same attention while my hand came up to knead her tit. She was squirming beneath me, and she lifted her hips off the bed, seeking the friction she so desperately needed.

“Patience, sweet girl,” I murmured against her skin. “I’m gonna take my time with you.”

I continued to move down, my mouth exploring every inch of her stomach. I could feel her muscles quivering beneath my touch, with her breath coming out in ragged pants. I spread her legs wider, slowly getting impatient myself when I smelled her sweetness.

I moved lower until my mouth hovered over her clit. She whimpered, her hips bucking.

“Please…Callan,” she begged. “Please.”

I didn’t make her wait any longer. I flattened out my tongue and licked her from her entrance to her clit in one long, slow stroke. She cried out, her back arching off the bed. I did it again, exploring every fold and crevice of her pussy. Her legs already trembled.

“You taste so fucking good, Lana,” I said, looking up at her to see her face full of desire. “I could eat this pussy all night.”

And I would if she’d let me.

I circled her clit with my tongue and flicked against it over and over again. She was moaning now, begging under her breath to make her come. But I wanted her to feel more. I placed two fingers to her entrance, gently rubbing it before sliding two fingers inside her.

“Oh!” Her hips bucked, and her walls clenched around my fingers as I pushed them in deeper. “Callan…please.”

I sucked on her clit and curled my fingers, knowing exactly how to move them to make her come. I could feel her getting closer, her muscles tightening as her legs shook.

“Please,” she begged again. “Oh god!”