Page 151 of To Have and to Stalk


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“It was a very clear boundary you set, Shay,” he said, edging forward, his cock barely touching me. “The only boundary,really.” He laughed, as if to himself, and thumbed my cheek. Blood colored his thumb, as if to acknowledge how few boundaries I had.

I gripped his shoulders. “I want to feel you. Ineedto.”

A crease formed between Calder’s brows, uncertain.

So I did something insane.

I grab his hand, licking the cut.

Calder’s eyes darkened.

And then he slammed inside me.

Our groans melded into one harmonious sound. I was once again reminded of howbighe was. I felt so full, and he felt sorightinside me.

“Fuck,” he rasped. “You feel so fucking good. JesusChrist.”

Calder stared down at me, a look of total confusion and amazement in his eyes. Like he couldn’t believe what was happening.

The anger and fear from before had melted away, in its place softness.

I started moving, needing to feel his cock, when his hand shot out to my hip, holding me still.

“Don’t move.” He took a deep, ragged inhale.

I felt his cock twitch inside me.

“Are you going to come?” I asked, surprise lacing my words.

He shook his head. “No. Just. Stay. Still.”

I started moving again, experimentally. Another jolt of his cock I felt straight to my core. His fingers dug into my hip.

“Shay,” he warned.

“I want you to come inside me,” I said. “Please? I’m on birth control.”

“Not yet. You need to come?—”

“Idid.”

“Again,” he gritted, lifting his head.

Warm, liquid caramel slid through my veins. At his words, and also at how he’d started to move inside me.

A slow, torturous rhythm.

His hips rolled against my pelvis, hard muscles gliding along my smooth stomach.

“Give me one more, baby,” he said. “Let me feel you flood my cock.”

“I don’t think I can,” I breathed.

“Yes, you can.” His lips came to my neck, hot and wet, biting yet soft. There was no urgency in him as he slowly traced his tongue along the column of my neck.

“Oh…” I groaned as my gut clenched and the claws of another orgasm sank deep into my gut.

“That’s it,” he rumbled against my neck. “That’s so good, baby. You’re doing so good.”