“Ahh, Callum. What are you doing?” Her giggles echo down the empty hallway.
“Not wasting any time.” My voice rumbles in my chest.
We are staying in the main lodge tonight, making it easier to walk to our rooms drunk. The hotel has a rustic vibe that matches the cabin. The halls have exposed wood logs, and little vintage lanterns light the way. We arrive at my room, and I scan my keycard, waiting for the light to turn green. Swinging the door open, I stride across the room and fling the adorable Kyra onto the bed. She bounces with a squeal and tries to sit up to remove her dress.
“Nope,” I say as I push her back to laying in the middle of the king-sized bed.
I push her dress up her waist and take her lace panties in each hand before I rip them down the right side, then the left.Kneeling down on my one good knee, I place my face between her creamy thighs.
“Fuck, I liked those.” She half-complains, half-moans.
“Tell me where you got them and I’ll order you a hundred more.” Sticking my nose right up to her sex and inhaling her arousal. “Fuck, sunshine. Your scent is my favorite.”
Her moans send a jolt down my body and straight to my already throbbing dick. Giving in to the temptation, I run my tongue the full length of her weeping pussy. Her sweetness is something I am already addicted to. I have been addicted from the moment I first tasted her, and now I’m just relapsing, but I never want to quit. Kyra’s body squirms under my touch. I have to take both of my hands to hold her hip down as I explore her with my tongue.
“Stop wiggling,” I growl into her dripping core, and her whole body stills.
“I can’t help it.” She moans out. “Cal.” She whimpers as I pull my face away from her pussy to give her my sternest glare.
“Stay still, or I will stop.” I dive face-first back into my favorite meal.
It does not take much longer until she is wiggling again under my ministrations. Lifting away from her cunt again and giving it a slap, nothing too hard but enough to show I mean business. Her gasps and sighs fuel me to continue. Removing one hand from where it was holding her still and slide my two middle fingers slowly into her core.
“Fuck.” She cries out right as they massage that spot inside of her that I know will always push her over the edge. Feeling her orgasm drench my fingers causes my dick to twitch in my dress blue trousers.
Fuck, these were not designed for this.
Standing up from the edge of the bed, I remove my pants as quickly as I can and fling them off my feet along with my boxerbriefs. It’s all done in a quick, unsexy motion, but I don’t care. The jacket was ditched in the ballroom with my brothers hours ago, so all that is left is my white undershirt. It is ripped up and over my head and thrown in the general direction of the rest of my clothes.
“Callum…” Kyra whines as she stares at me from her back.
“Yes, Sunflower?” She is fighting to get herself out of the gorgeous bridesmaid dress Nyx put her in.
“Help…please.” Her bottom lip pokes out slightly in a little pout.
“Anything for you.” My cock bobs along my abs as I move closer to the bed to unzip her dress.
She shimmies out of the red material and flings it over to land in the pile of my discarded clothes. Her skin has a slight flushed tone from the liquor and her previous orgasm. Fuck, she is beautiful. Once Kyra is naked, she lies back on the bed, and I take a few moments to just appreciate her body.
“If you don’t come over here and touch me, I will touch myself.” Kyra has a smirk on her face that screams brat, and I reach down to give myself a long, languid stroke.
“Now that’s a show I would tune into. A show just for me.” Her eyes haven’t left my length.
“Later…fuck me, please.” She tweaks her own nipples and lets out a soft whimper, and my control snaps.
Slinging her legs over my shoulders, I line my cock up with her dripping entrance. Slapping it against her pussy a few times before I sheath myself completely inside of her. Both of our bodies shudder under the pleasure we feel. Wanting to take my time, my thrusts are slow and rhythmic. I am not ready to be done with her yet.
With each stroke of her inner walls, I can feel her clenching around me, tiptoeing on the edge of her orgasm. She is going to take me over with her the moment she falls. Her hand slidesdown her body to try to strum at her clit, her need to come taking over her brain. I place my hand over the bundle of nerves to block her path, and she whines.
“You will come when I am ready to come, Sunflower. This one we will do together.” White lights start to dance in my vision, and my balls draw up tight into my body. We both teeter, right there for a few more strokes. When my orgasm is right there, barreling down my body, I gently pinch her clit and feel her entire body clench down on me.
“Callum!” Kyra’s scream echoes around the quiet room, and I know that if anyone else is in the hall has heard her. My cock twitches inside of her, filling her to the brim with my come.
“I love you.” I lean down into her ear and whisper the words to her. While I know those three words might be terrifying to her at this moment, she needs to hear them.
“I love you too, Cal.” She has tears that fill her eyes, but I know they are happy tears, and my heart feels like it will beat right out of my chest.
CHAPTER 45
