Her luscious pink mouth opened, shaking her head before shutting it close. “You're crazy!”
She broke free of my arms and started to walk away, but I was right onto her hell. “You’re being childish.”
I yanked her arm and pressed her to the closest thing available, the glass window. “You’ve been running enough, cowering like a scared little fool. You should know better than to offer a man your body, let him taste heaven and easily take that away from him and pretend as if nothing happened.” My thumb pulled the V of the shirt lower, pressuring the first button to widen and separate.
She fumed while I kept touching her supple br**sts. They were leaving light feathered caresses on her skin. “This f**king body is all I can think about.” When she tried to tap it away, I brazenly went further with my ministrations.
Stella tried to move away. Something broke in me and I accidently popped a few of her shirt buttons, making them fly across the room, one after the other, leaving her chest unguarded and open to my perusal. “You don’t have to lie to me,” I murmured, noting her flushed cheeks and heavy pants she was making. “Be mine and I will be yours.”
Surprise lit her eyes, wondering if she must have misheard me. “For six weeks?”
“For as long we want. We could let it run its course.” This was stepping out of my comfort zone, but I was willing to risk it because she was driving me nuts.
“Just you and me?” Stella cautiously asked.
This ought to be an unsavory joke.
“You f**king bet your life it’s just you and me! If that’s what you’re used to now, you better make a quick reform because I don’t share, not now, not ever!” I growled.
“I won’t share you either. It was a question of assurance, not preference choice.” Stella softly cupped my cheek, surprising me. Her touch sent a deep buzz all the way into my groin. “I’ve missed you too, Cal.”
Something about how she said those words…they simply left a deep panging ache inside my chest. I didn’t do any of these sentiments either. The only thing allowed was I need you and I want you. But for some reason, I held off in correcting her.
I was too distracted with my reaction to her words that I didn’t realize that she was hiking her skirt up and pushed her thong on the side. Her back pressed on the tinted glass as she hooked her leg on my hip. She was biting her luscious bottom lip as she hastily unbuttoned my trousers, pushing everything down as she greedily sought my cock. I grunted out her name, rocking back on my heels as her hands slid up and down my length. “Stella.”
“Condom?”
Fuck. I didn’t have one. How in the world did I forget to bring one? Oh yeah, because I didn’t fancy shagging anyone after that incident two nights ago. “I didn’t bring one.”
“Shit. Okay. I’m clean and I just started getting on a pill, but it won’t be effective until next week.” She looked at me squarely, eyes dilated with desire. “Are you safe?”
I was. The last time I didn’t wear protection was with Zara, after her, this was the first time I was considering it. “I am, but maybe we should wait until tonight.” Was I mad? Maybe, but the thought of sex bareback was daunting. This thing with Stella was getting too complicated. Nothing in my book was being followed. What else was next?
Stella looked aghast at my suggestion. “Fuck.” She hissed as she directly guided my c**k into her opening and slowly pressed down against it, purring. “You, Callum.” A deep grumble came from her as she slid in and out on the top of my shaft. “I love this part of you. It’s so thick. I love the feeling of being stretched and being pried open.”
Christ. The feeling of her tight pu**y toying with my c**k was marvelous. But the sight of her, pleasuring herself with me, was a sight to behold. It was a beauty I could watch until I die. “Fuck me, darling.” I was holding ground until it was my turn, because Stella was yet to find out how well I could stretch her.
Chapter 14
Callum
It didn’t take that long for her to have her first come on my shaft. It was my queue to take charge and claim her as mine.
My plan was to take it slow, go down on her and gradually make my way from there, but her tiny humping stint made me throw all of that away.
Hurriedly, I rolled her skirt up and ripped the scrap of hindrance that was blocking my way into her channel. “Turn around, hands on the glass, legs apart as far as you can stretch them.”
Stella obeyed as I hastily dropped my pants and boxers to the floor. She barely parted her legs wide when I rammed my length inside, making her scream against the glass.
The first thing I thought when I entered her was, this is Heaven. The second, her tight pu**y is mine and I’m going to f**k it until I feel like I am blasting through space, blazing hot and ready to come to earth, but until then, I am going to own it.
“Am I hurting you?” I murmured against her ear as my fingers bit into her ass and reared into her harder.
She panted on the glass. “A little.”
“I want to go all the way in, Stella, but your little pu**y won’t let me,” I complained, yet I was already a few strokes from finishing. The more I pushed against her walls, the tighter she got. “I think it needs more cock.” My palm connected to her left butt cheek, making her yelp.
“Yes,” she groaned. “I want more.”
She was so sexy. I loved watching her calm façade melt away and this wanton woman emerge. “Who’s c**k are you salivating for, Stella?”
“Yours, Callum. The only one I know.” Her hands moved a little higher, putting more pressure down to hold her up. “It’s the only one I want.”
It’s the only one I want. Those words took me deeper into the beautiful abyss as my orgasm peaked, about to spurt out of my dick.
“Cal—don’t come inside me!” Stella screeched, halting me.
“On your knees. NOW!” I watched as she knelt before me. Grey eyes dilated as she looked up, waiting for me to bless her with my seed.
Stella had her mouth open, but the ropes of my essence landed on her cheek, the top of her lips, some on her tongue and some dripped on her neck. “Damn. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything sexier than you covered with my cream.” A pleased grumble surfaced when Stella licked the remaining drop that sat atop my opening.
“Then let me make it more memorable for you.” She grinned as she licked her lips, savoring my essence, before she let her finger scoop the remaining spots and sucked it clean. She then made a satisfied moan. “Your taste is sweet and unique. Just like the man himself, unforgettable.”