I flipped her onto her back and stared down at her while pressing my erection into her core so she’d feel just how sure I was. “Fuck yes, Cupcake. I’m dying here.”
Her eyes flashed with excitement. “You have too many clothes on.”
I kissed her hard enough that I knew her lips would be swollen after but I couldn’t stop myself. Everything I did to her made me want to leave some kind of sign that I’d done it. I wanted evidence left behind that she’d have to look at and remember me by. When I felt her hands wrestling with my shirt I sat up longenough to rip it over my head. It landed somewhere across the room but I didn’t stop to notice because Callie already had her hands on my jeans, fighting with the button.
“Your clothes have no right to be this difficult.” She gave up and grabbed the hem of her shirt. With some wiggling she had it up and off in two seconds flat. She was naked except for a pair of soaked white panties. “See how easy that was?”
I let out a groan of pain from the deepest part of my being before sliding off the bed and dragging her to the edge so I could bury my face against that wet fabric. Her smell was so uniquely her that getting another hit of it after so long made me feel ten feet tall. Looking up at her, I held her gaze as I licked her through the material.
Her eyes fluttered but she stayed up on her elbows so she could watch. Her hands twisted in her blanket as she opened her legs wider for me.
“I remember you being a screamer for good head, baby.” I smirked at her as I peeled those panties down her thighs and balled them up. Leaning over her, I held them in front of her mouth and raised my brows. “I’m planning on eating you like my favorite meal, sweetheart, so you’d better open those pretty lips and stuff that mouth full.”
The smile she met me with was so far from the sweet teacher that precum stained my boxers. “I’d love to stuff my mouth full…of you.”
My brain buzzed with need but I ignored it and pushed the panties past her lips. “Hold those tight. Don’t make a sound.”
25
Cole
With Callie’s beautiful pussy spread out before me everything else disappeared. Wrapping my arm around her thigh, I used two fingers to spread her lower lips, unveiling her clit, and then dove in. The sweet taste of her filled my mouth as I licked her from top to bottom. I’d never loved eating a woman more. I loved every strangled sound coming from her mouth and the way her body tensed and gripped me. Her pleasure was so raw and real that I didn’t have to wonder if she was enjoying it as much as I was.
I sucked her clit and teased it with my tongue while adding my fingers to the mix. Her core was drenched so I slid one finger in without a problem. My second finger brought a different tone to her muffled moans. Her walls clamped down on my fingers as I curled them to find her g-spot. “That’s it, baby, take my fingers. Prove that you can take my dick.”
Her eyes rolled back in her head and one of her hands went to her hair, tangling and tugging as she rode the first teases of anorgasm. I used my thumb to stroke her clit while I added a third finger and sat back to watch her come apart. I noticed things I hadn’t been able to before, like the way her entire body flushed a dark pink shade as she came. She was beautiful as she lost herself, eyes clenched tight and hand fisting her hair.
I finished her off with my tongue on her clit and grinned into her cunt while her strangled sounds grew louder and she jerked upright to grab my hair and pull me off. I sat back on my heels and slowly licked my lips, savoring every last bit of her juices.
She went limp under me and let out little mewling sounds when I slowly kissed my way back up her body. I dipped my tongue into her navel and then left a trail of light marks up to her tits. Cupping them, I took my time covering them in kisses and light bites. I loved the way her nipples flushed a deep, deep pink when she was turned on and an even deeper shade when I sucked them until she dug her nails into my shoulders. I moved up her chest and gave her throat the same level of attention, giving her time to recover and to build up her need for me again.
Callie finally grabbed my head and pulled my mouth to hers. I pried the panties from her mouth and she kissed me hard and frantically until we had to break apart to breathe. Her eyes met mine as our breaths tangled between our swollen lips. “Take me, Cole.”
I groaned and buried my face in her hair. “You’re going to kill me. I’ve never been so hard in my fucking life and I’m not going to last long.”
Wrapping her legs around my waist, she dug her heels into my ass. “I don’t care. I just want to feel you in me.”
“Say my name again, baby.” I shifted to the side and reached down to cup her pussy. “You’re so fucking wet. You’re going to feel like heaven around me.”
“Cole.” She kissed my chin and held my face as she pressed kisses over every part of my face she could reach. Her breathcaught in her throat when I slid my fingers over her lower lips and teased a finger even lower. We hadn’t been able to take her ass before because none of us were prepared for it, but the idea had been fueling wet dreams for weeks. “I need you, Cole.”
I needed her closer to coming again before I let myself fuck her. Never in a million years would I allow myself to come before her. I hooked a thigh over hers to hold her legs open and slowly eased two fingers into her dripping cunt. The sounds she made were delicious and I craved more as soon as I heard the first one.
She was tight and so damn wet, and even better, she felt like velvet. I curled my fingers in her and found that spongy flesh on the other side of her clit and stroked it with acome heremotion. Immediately her back arched and she slapped her hand over her mouth just before a louder moan escaped. I only let up to push a third finger into her. Her walls clung to my fingers as I stretched her to prepare her for what was sure to be a hard and fast fuck from me.
“Look at me.” Being the center of her focus was heady. Her eyes were black pools with the smallest green ring around them. Her cheeks were flushed, her hair wild, and her nostrils flared when she met my gaze. “Good girl.”
Her eyelashes fluttered and I growled at the knowledge that being called a good girl turned her on. “Oh, god…”
“Spread those legs wider, baby. Make room for me.” I pulled my fingers free and licked them clean as she watched and slowly trailed her own fingers down to her clit. “Goddamn. Let me see how you touch yourself. Just like that.”
I slid down the bed and stood up to strip my jeans off without ever taking my eyes off her small fingers and red clit. Her moan when I was finally naked made another pearl of precum bead at my tip. I gripped my cock in a tight fist and stroked it once as she pushed a finger into herself.
Callie spread her sex open, showing me a pink, glistening paradise. “Please, Cole.”
Moving onto the bed one knee at a time, I slowly crawled up the bed, over her. I let my dick drag up her leg, leaving my precum on her hot skin, marking her in the most primal way. “I fucking dream of this every night, the feeling of your hot cunt as I sink my dick inside, and the way your eyes roll when I hit deep.”
As soon as I was close enough she reached down and grabbed my ass to pull me closer. “Let me give you what you want then, Cole.”
