She tucked her face into my neck, whispering, “I’m so into you, Callum. It scares me.”
I ran a hand down her spine, squeezing her in a hug. “I know the feeling. I’ll take care of you, okay?”
I’d rather die than disappoint her. That feeling only intensified the more we were together. This all-encompassing emotion wasn’t normal. Instead of being scared through, Iembraced it. This woman was mine. She belonged with me, and I was made to take care of her. I just had to be intentional about showing her. I set her on the bed, kneeling between her thighs so we were face-to-face.
“You liked when I did this earlier.” I pinched her nipple. “Does this feel good?”
“Yes. I have small boobs but?—”
“They are fucking perfect.” I leaned forward and traced the outline of her nipple with my tongue.Divine.I moaned as I sucked the tip into my mouth, my cock pounding with need as I cupped her other breast. “Jesus, Ivy. I’m obsessed with them.”
“Even if they’re small?”
“They fit in my mouth just right, don’t they?” I sucked the other one and popped my lips against her pebbled nipple. She bucked under me and released the same sexy groan. “I don’t care what anyone told you before. You’re with me now, yeah? I’ll tell you every day that they’re perfect.”
“Callum” Her eyes watered, and I kissed up her chest and to her lips. She moaned against my mouth as I slid my tongue into her, tasting her like I’d dreamed about all day. This was right. Her and me. Celebrating a good game.
The last three years, I could never scratch the itch after a game. Nothing felt good or settled. But this? Kissing Ivy and playing with her tits? Fucking perfect. “I’m gonna make you feel so good. That’s my reward.? Can I do that?”
She nodded and my heart fucking soared. I’d spend every second showing her what this meant to me.
19
IVY
Making you happy gives me the best feeling ever.Callum said things that were so romantic and sexy my head spun. His mouth was on me, his hands on my chest, and I was gonna burst.
“One thing I wanted to talk to you about,” he said, biting my bottom lip before going back to my nipples. He seemed to really like touching them, and after past guys had spent no time, I really liked his touch.
I had no idea I was so sensitive there. I kept jumping from how intense the sensation was. Part of my brain was still on high alert, sayingTHIS IS CALLUMtouching you, but once that voice quieted, it was a magical, addictive feeling. My longest friend, someone who knew all about me, was touching me in such a sensual way and liking it.
I’d hooked up before, but my body had never burned up or reacted like this.
“You want to chat… now?” I whispered.
He flashed a grin before tweaking and sucking, twisting and teasing my nipples. I was so hot and so turned-on he had toknow I wasn’t thinking straight. I squirmed, frowning at the pressure building between my thighs. It almost hurt.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” He immediately stopped touching me and studied me. “Are you okay?”
I nodded, embarrassment sweeping through me. “Uh, I’m so horny that it hurts.”
He smirked. “Ah, well, I can definitely help you there. He licked the corner of his lip as he stared between my thighs. “Can I take your shorts off?”
I nodded. “I’m not…wearing anything under.”
“Fuck.” His jaw flexed. “That’s so fucking hot, Ivy. I love learning these things about you. You don’t wear panties sometimes, and you like when I suck your pretty tits.” He inhaled deeply and met my eyes. “Promise me that it’s just you and me.”
I frowned. “What do you mean?”
“If I’m going to take these shorts off—” He paused and ran his hands over my thighs, under the shorts but not close enough to touch my pussy “—then I can’t survive knowing you’re seeing other people.”
“Seeing other people?” I squeaked out.
“Yes.” His eyes darkened. “I’ll work harder to get you to be mine, but I can’t… taste you, hear you come if you’re not mine. I won’t…”
“Callum.” I sat up and cupped his face. It was wild to me thatheneeded reassurance here when he was the one with the reputation. “I’m with you. Just you. Only you. It’s always been you.”
He practically growled before cupping my head and attacking my mouth. This kiss was hard, faster. He nipped and sucked, and our teeth clashed. “You’re mine, Ivy Lee. All mine.”
