“Callie, you have to give me an answer before I get back inside you.” She rocks her hips and impales herself on my cock. My hips strain not to move.
Finally, she says, “I’m on the Depo shot. You can come inside me.”
That’s all it takes. Our hips rock together until I can’t stand the slowness anymore. I move her onto her back, my forearms hold her legs, and I watch where our bodies connect. “Look at us, Callie. Look how fucking wet you’re getting my cock. All that sweetness, just for me,” I grunt, thrusting as hard as I can. Callie’s arms come up, and she holds on to the headboard as I take her. I don’t stop, not even when her pussy is clutching me so tightly, nor when I feel the tingle in my balls as they threaten to explode. I push through it until she comes again, and only then do I come with her.
17
Callie
My whole body is humming with pleasure. Jamie is lying on top of me, caging me in, and I’ve never felt more cherished before in my life. My center contracts around him when he goes to slowly pull out.
“Not yet,” I beg.
Jamie slides back in, his blue eyes finding mine. “I’ll stay inside of you all night,” he replies, lazily pumping his hips, and my own join his rhythm. The delicious feel of him inside me is utterly amazing.
“I want that, so much,” I respond, and Jamie does what I ask. I wasn’t sure Jamie could go again without taking a break, but that just shows how virile he is.
This time, it’s more of a relaxed pace, neither of us rushing to find our orgasms. Our eyes never waver, and if I were a betting woman, I’d say Jamie is showing me how he feels about me. It’s as if we’re making love.
“Callie,” he moans, knowing I’m on the verge of going over, my name on his lips as if he’s saying a silent prayer. I fall apart, taking him with me, and this time our bodies are beyond sated. He doesn’t leave me, though, and instead tucks me into his side, neither of us worrying about the mess we’ve made.
“Thank you. I know that’s kind of cliché to say, but it’s so much more to me than those two simple words. It was indescribable,” I tell him.
“Mi Sol, you never have to thank me. It should be me on my knees, thanking you. Fuck, if you’d never woken my stone-cold heart, I’d be missing out on the best moments of my life. These past two months, they’ve meant everything to me.” His thumb is on my pulse at the base of my throat. At first, it was odd to me, but now, I know it’s something he does to feel how fast or slow the rhythm is.
“I’m glad I did. You were always the hot dragon asshole boss, but now you’re just my hot boss.” I wink at him. He chuckles, and both of us yawn from our long day.
“I’m going to clean up. I’ll be right back.” I get up from the bed, looking at Jamie; he’s so at home here. He never brings up money, and neither do I. I’ve offered for us to visit at his place, but he always tells me no. He likes Claira to be at her home and says that his place is for him to sleep, that it’s not a home. It made my heart ache when he told me that.
I make quick work of washing off, brushing my teeth, and throwing my hair up into a bun to fall asleep in. If I don’t, I’ll wake up to a knotted mess. I’m bent over, working my hair through a loop when I see Jamie come in from the corner of my eye. He’s standing at the doorway, naked as the day he was born, the same as me.
“No way, you’re ready to go again?” I question once I flip my head back up.
“Callie, you’re bent over, completely bare to me, that gorgeous ass on display with your tight pussy waiting for my tongue to delve deep inside. Of course, I’m ready to go again.”
“As much as I want that, and believe me, I do, but if we have sex again, I won’t be able to walk tomorrow, or I’ll be bow legged. I pulled out a spare toothbrush for you as well as a towel.” I stand on the tip of my toes, kissing him lightly before I walk out of the bathroom to find clothes to wear to bed.
“Callie, I love that I could possibly make you walk bow-legged, but rest assured, I will be inside you over and over again. Don’t wear clothes to bed. I’ll just tear them off. I want us skin to skin, heart to heart.” He tugs me back closer to his body, kissing me deeply. I’m left a whimpering mess when it ends.