Calder picked up his speed, fingers thrusting harder and faster, sucking hard on my cunt.
The words tumbled out of me breathless and thready. The room blurred at the edges. Thoughts fragmented.
“What else, Shay?” It looked like Calder was thrusting into the bed, andthattwisted me up. Calder fucking air, just as desperate for the fantasy as I was. “What else do you want?”
“I want to wake up with you inside me.”
I gasped as he bit my pussy lips, dragging one lip out between his teeth.
My blood carbonated.
My skin tingled.
That wire-tense knot in my pelvis about to snap?—
Calder stopped. Lifted his lips from me at the same time he removed his fingers.
An inhuman, needy whine came from somewhere deep in my body.
“What?” I lifted my head, finding Calder watching me from between my thighs. Lips wet. Withme.“But I was… I was about to…”
“Come?” he finished for me.
I nodded furiously.
A small twerk of his lip. “Huh.” His lips landed soft against my pussy, quick, before disappearing. I groaned and jolted off the bed, the effect electric.
“So you enjoyed it?” he asked.
“Yes!” I tried to drag him by his hair back to me, but he was rigid. “Please don’t stop.”
His lips skimmed over my pussy again. Featherlight. Enough to keep me on edge. But not enough to topple me over.
“You have no idea how badly I want that, Shay,” he said. “There’s a fucked-up, caveman side of me that needs to be the first to get you here?—”
“So do it,” I said. “Be the first.”
“But didn’t you just say I should deny you this?” His pointer finger ran down my slit, not enough pressure to separate. Dispassionate. Watching me almost scientifically. I couldtastethe orgasm. It was making my teeth vibrate.
“I…fuck,” I groaned. “I did say that.”
“But you want to come?” He shoved a finger inside me that was the opposite of dispassion. Rough. Almost angry.
“Yes.Please. I’ll do whatever you want.”
He clucked his tongue. “Dangerous thing to promise, Shay. What if I want to fuck you without a condom?”
I get hot and cold at that. Oh, I suddenly wanted that—neededit. I couldn’t remember why I’d ever said that was a boundary in the first place.
Calder removed his finger again.
An inhuman angry sound, somewhere between a growl and groan, slid out of my lips.
Pleasure was sharp and serrated, cutting my blood.
“I don’t care! I’ll do anything?—”
All at once Calder slammed three fingers inside me, his lips finding my cunt once more. He thrust into me with purpose, his lips biting and sucking and finding a perfect spot?—
