"Liar."
He took the fork from me and set it on the countertop. His hand cupped my cheek, tipping my head back further as he lowered his mouth to mine and kissed me lightly. "Today was difficult. You deserve a night of pleasure, Kitty Kat. Let me give that to you."
"I deserve a mate who lets me take whatever risks I choose to, Callum. Including a risk of being hurt by their magic."I kissed him again, just as lightly as he had kissed me. "But for now, I'll let you take me to bed and remind me how good you are with your hands and mouth."
"Or I can take these clothes off you and remind you right here."
My lips curved. "I guess that would work."
Callum captured my mouth. The kiss started gentle, but grew rougher and more brutal as he tugged his coat off me, followed by my t-shirt and bra.
His palm skimmed my bare chin and breast before he dragged his thumb slowly over my nipple.
The sound I made into his mouth was nearly feral.
He teased my breasts until I was moaning into his mouth, then dragged my shorts down my thighs, making a sound of pure satisfaction when he realized I hadn't bothered wearing underwear with them.
"Fuck, Kitten." Callum dropped the shorts and sank to his knees behind me. "You have no idea the way you haunted me when we were apart. I woke up with the taste of your pleasure on my tongue. The sounds you made in my ears. The smell of your need in the air."
"Did you jerk off to the thought of me?" I breathed, as he opened my thighs and slowly dragged his tongue over my clit before dipping it into my entrance.
"Every fucking day."
I moaned as he licked me again, putting a little more pressure on my clit and lifting my ass higher. My legs hooked around his back as he sucked on me in a way that had me swearing and arching as I came for the first time, so fucking quickly.
He knew my body too well.
"Stand up," I breathed.
He was still circling my clit, taking me toward another climax.
"Stand up, Callum."
He kissed and sucked his way down the inside of my thigh, rubbing his stubbly chin along the sensitive skin before he finally stood.
I slipped off the countertop, and started to sink to my knees.
He grabbed my waist, eyes narrowing. "You willneverkneel for me."
"Then take me to bed already."
He scooped me up and carried me down the hallway.
"Now get on the bed," I ordered, eyeing the nest I'd started.
It was okay, but not great. Still needed a lot of work.
Callum set me down on the edge of the mattress and sprawled out on the pillows beside me. His hand was still on my thigh.
"Any more commands, Kitten? I'm itching to comply."
I nearly rolled my eyes, but the nesting urge hit me hard. I reached behind him to adjust the position just a little. It wasn't quite right.
The other pillow was messed up too.
So was the blanket.
Callum moved when I pushed at him, allowing me to adjust everything with a look of amusement on his face. If I hadn't known I was being irrational, I might've been bothered by his amusement, but I did.
