I shrugged. “I guess I’ve been better as well, also.”
His hand slid up my leg, and a wanting breath escaped from between my lips, but he stopped.
“Callum.” I cried softly, begging him to continue. I wanted to feel his touch. Feel his lips.
“Everlee.” His voice was broken.
I was searching his eyes, and they looked torn. I placed my hand on the side of his cheek and his eyes closed slowly, savoring my touch on him. He turned his lips to press them into the palm of my hand. “God, I miss the taste of you.” He mumbled.
“So… fix it.” I encouraged.
His eyes shot to mine as he held my gaze for a moment.
“Come with me.” He stood from the couch and walked over to a door in the corner of the room. He pulled his retractable ID from his clip and swiped it against the pad, then pushed the door open. He pulled me inside and pressed my back against the door, closing it, as his lips took mine and his hands tangled in my hair.
I let out a moan as my hands feverishly raked across his body, sliding his jacket off, and then fumbled with the buttons on his shirt.
“Everlee.” He warned, his hands holding my wrists.
“Please. Just this once. I need you.”
He swallowed and then moved his hands back to my corset and began to untie the ribbons in the front before unhooking each of the clasps. I slipped his shirt off and pulled away from our kiss so I could admire his beautifully tattooed torso. I kissed his chest and heard him suck in a breath between his teeth.
His hands continued with the hooks. So many fucking hooks! I unhooked the ones between my legs and pulled the corset the rest of the way down. I was standing in front of him, completely naked, seconds later.
“Fuck Everlee. You’re a goddamn vision.” He moved in quickly and took a breast in his mouth, while his hand grabbed the other. “And I see no panties again.” He said in between switching breasts.
“Didn’t really go with the outfit.”
“No. I guess they didn’t,” he said, dropping to his knees and throwing my leg over his shoulder. A second later, his tongue was swiping up my wet folds from back to front, before he plunged his tongue in.
“Callum.” I moaned out, pressing my back against the door.
“I’ve missed your moans too.”
“I’ve missed your mouth on my pussy.” I said, tangling my fingers in his hair.
He wrapped his arms around me and stood up, sliding me up the door. I threw my other leg over his shoulder and held his head tightly as he carried me over to the couch and laid back so I was sitting on his face.
“Fuck my face Everlee.”
A wave passed through my stomach as I rocked my hips back and forth as his tongue pressed further into me. His groans of delight urged me on faster and faster. His hand reached around my leg as his fingers found my clit and began working in gentle circles.
“Fuck Callum.” I was so close. My hands gripped into his hair as I continued to gyrate on his face.
BEEP!
We froze.
The door was unlocking.
Shit! Shit! Shit!
My clothes were across the room and there was nothing I could use to cover myself.
“Callum? Have you seen Ever-”
Jax.
