“Shit, Tiger. You’re so fucking tight.” He starts thrusting against me, and I moan when my pussy finally stops resisting. He grabs my throat, pulling me up to him. He whispers in my ear, “Did you let Zeff fuck you like this last night?”
He pumps into me, smacking my ass.
I let out a cry without answering.
He whispers again, “What about Jax, huh? Does he make you feel this good?”
I think about Zephyr last night taking my virginity, and Jax’s tongue making me orgasm. And then I think about Callum. His charm. His smile. The way he flirts with me. It makes everything inside me tighten. I want him to wantme, not his ex. Why would she ever give this up? He’s demanding in bed, and it’s hot as hell.
I rub my ass against his hips.
He licks my ear, and my body tingles.
“Say my name.”
“Cal,” I moan.
He twists my head so he can kiss me. “Say it again.”
“Fuck me, Callum.”
“I’ll fuck you, baby. I’ll fuck you so fucking good, you won’t remember who Zeff or Jax are.”
And he unleashes.
He pounds into me, making me cry out noises I didn’t know I could make. He releases my throat and holds my hips to hold me still. He fucks me fast, thrusting over and over. And then he starts rubbing my clit.
“What’re you doing?” I breathe, holding myself up with my left arm. It’s starting to go numb.
“Trying to make you orgasm,” he says, using his fingers to rub me.
My face falls on the bed when he hits the right spot. “Oh––Callum,” I cry.
He fucks me faster. His stamina is much better than mine. I think my pussy’s swelling at how much he’s using it.
“I need you to orgasm on my dick. And then I’ll come. Okay?”
I close my eyes and feel each thrust like he’s stretching me out. “Okay.”
His other hand lands on my ass. He’s touching my butthole. I try to breathe, hold myself up, and focus on my orgasm, but it’s distracting. I hit his hand away as he continues to rub my clit.
It doesn’t take long once he readjusts his fingers and finds a better angle on my clit. I feel my face turning hot. Heat reaches every part of my body.
“I love your ass,” he murmurs, pushing his fingers against me again. I clench, and he rubs me faster while slowing his pace.
That’s exactly what I needed. Slower movements.
“That’s it, baby,” Callum praises.
My body relaxes into the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt.
While I’m crying into the sheets, I feel warmth bloom inside of me. My orgasm continues as Callum comes inside me.
“Fuck, Tiger. This is so hot. So fucking hot, baby.”
He pulls out, and I fall on the bed. His semen falls out of me. I turn around to find Callum staring with a finger against his lips.
“What is it?” I ask.
