Mature Content (18+)
His lips pressed against mine, and his hands roamed my body before settling down on my lower back. My arms snaked around his neck, holding firmly before moving my lips to meet his rhythm. We were in sync.
"Jump," he said quickly as he reattached his lips to my own. Following his lead, I did as I was told, securing my legs around his toned waist. His arms held on to me, keeping me locked into him while supporting my weight. He turned, pivoting us into the direction of his room. A squeal slipped through my lips at the sudden movement, breaking the kiss. In turn, my grip on him firmed up even more, my fear of falling leading me to doing so.
"Relax baby," he laughed before kicking open his door. I turned my head to assess the room. It was massive, with a king size bed sitting in the middle . He had once again, floor to ceiling windows but they were covered with a curtain. The furniture was modern and clean, everything about it screamed masculine businessman.
He rolled my body onto the large bed, his following staying on top of me. His mouth met mine again as he worked my blouse out of my jeans. I kicked my shoes off and ran my hands up his buttoned shirt.
"Up," he said in a raspy voice. I smiled at the lustful haze he was in and moved my arms for him to remove my top completely. He threw it to the ground and then worked me out of my jeans, pulling them down my legs he sat back on his thighs as he guided my feet out of them. Smirking he ran his eyes over my almost naked form and my body lit on fire.
"You're so beautiful," he said in a quiet voice as he moved his hands back up my body. He fell into place on top of me again and brought our lips together. My body was hot, almost as if it was on fire and everywhere he touched was left with a slight tingle.
Running my hands over his chest I worked at his buttons, helping him out of his shirt. He quickly stood, removing himself from me and undressing down to his boxers next to the bed. His chest was rising and falling in rapid motions and heat pooled at my core at the sight of him in front of me.
He made his way back to me and I leaned up on my elbows watching as he climbed on the bed. His large hands grabbed my thighs, moving them apart as he settled between them. I let out a gasp at the action, my eyes meeting his. He moved his body back on mine and almost instantly crashed his lips down onto my own.
He ran his hands slowly up my thighs, reaching my panties. I gasped at the graze of his fingers on my core. Looking up to him he held a smirk and in one motion ripped the underwear from my body.
"Callum!" I yelled looking down as my now torn underwear on the floor and then moving my eyes back to his shaking my head. He smirked and captured my lips once more.
"Oh my god," I spit out as his cold hands met my dripping core. Almost instantly my body reacted, hips meeting his hand to create any sort of friction. He smiled into my mouth as he continued his slow rhythmic strokes creating a pit in my lower stomach.
Reattaching my hands down to his own boxers, I pushed them inside the waistband freeing him. His jaw clenched and his lips devoured mine more aggressively. Trying to cover the shock at all of him now revealed to me, I closed my eyes moving my tongue along with his.
"Are you sure?" He broke the kiss leaning back to look at me. I nodded my head. I've never been so sure of anything then right at this moment. All the tension leading up to this night was almost suffocating.
"I need you to say it out loud," he rasped.
"Yes." I said hand still wrapped around him. "I want this, I want you right now." He swore. Then he reached over my head to the nightstand grabbing a condom.
He pulled back, throwing his boxers off and peeling the condom out of the packet. Keeping his eyes on me, he slid the latex sleeve along his length and I swear I almost combusted at the sight. Biting my lip and furrowing my brows I pushed up onto my hands meeting him half way and crashing my lips to his.
I grasped his hair tugging in a frenzy and his hands found the back of my bra, unclasping it all in one motion. My nipples instantly hardened at the chill of being exposed. He pushed me back flat against the bed and devoured my mouth. His hands found my dripping core, spreading my legs so they were around his again.
He continued his open mouth kisses down my neck, slowly bringing his sweet lips to my nipples. I moaned, arching my back at the feeling and securing my hands around his neck as he continued his torcher with both his hands and mouth.
"Please Callum, please." I said breathlessly. He looked up at me through his dark lashes keeping his open mouth on my chest. He smirked and slowly ran his hand along my entrance eliciting a gasp on my end.
He brought his mouth back to mine and I felt his hand wrap around his length bringing himself close to my dripping core. I shuddered moaning into his mouth and squeezed my legs harder, edging him on.
In one fluid motion he thrust forward, entering me with a slow yet steady pace. My eyes widened and my body clenched around his. It had been years since my last partner, and Callum was no small man. He stilled bringing his eyes to mine checking for any signs of regret. I just smiled nodding my head giving him the go ahead. And so he did.
As his mouth worked along my neck, he continued his thrusting into me. The pit at the bottom of my stomach grew and I tightened my hands in his hair enjoying every second of the feeling of his body completely in mine. His breaths were labored and he fastened his pace, my hips meeting his as he did.
"Fuck," was all he said before bringing a hand down in between our bodies.
He worked my bundle of nerves, making my body shudder against his. With the feeling of him inside of me and his fingers working the apex of my core, pleasure blinded me. I was so close, so close. And from the sounds of his breathy moans and quickened pace I knew he was to.
"With me, come with me." He said meeting my eyes. I threw my head back as the pleasure exploded and the pit in my stomach grew too full. My orgasm shook me and my mouth opened, moans spilling out. My walls clenched along his length and within seconds I felt him come undone.
"Holy shit," he breathed out, falling on top of me holding his weight to the side with one hand.
We sat there for a moment. Both trying to catch our breaths. My head was spinning and my body was recovering after the explosion of pleasure. He started to lean back so I unraveled my legs from around his waist and he stood getting rid of the used condom.
I was catching my breath, watching his naked form climb back into the bed next to me. His eyes were on mine as he reached over bringing my body flushed to his.
I rested my head on his slightly heaving chest and he brought his hand to my head brushing through my hair faintly. I smiled at the feeling, and my heart clenched because this was all so real. It was starting to become so real...
I felt him move his head to the side but I kept my body next to his, too relaxed to move a muscle. He moved his hand to my back, running his fingers along the length of my body.
"Spend the night," he whispered into my hair. I stilled, now sitting up so I was looking at him. He had a relaxed expression on his face as he waited for me to answer. I know I should probably go home, but I was sick of running and the second thing got serious.
"Okay," I smiled.
He smiled back and slowly brought his face to mine. He pecked my lips so gently I wasn't even sure it happened. My heart stilled at the kiss, somehow it being more intimate than anything we just did.
I slowly got up wrapping the sheet around my body. He smirked as he watched me turn to him, still naked as ever. I tried to avoid looking any lower, body still recovering. "I need to clean up," I said and headed for his en suite bathroom. I heard a rumble of his laugh and shuffling of a body getting up.
"You do that, I'll grab us some water." He said and I closed the bathroom door. Sighing I dropped the sheet looking at myself in the mirror. I looked... well thoroughly fucked.
I splashed some water on my face, getting rid of any sort of makeup residue. I used the toilet and then proceeded to wash my hands. The bathroom matched the interior design of the bedroom, so modern and masculine. Quickly gathering the sheet I rewrapped it around my body and entered back into the bedroom.
Callum had yet to come back so I quickly grabbed his tossed button up and used it as my own shirt. It fell to just below my butt, my legs exposed and the slight chill leaving goosebumps. Quickly hopping back into the bed, I made sure to fix it up a bit putting the sheet back on. Hearing the door open I snapped my eyes to Dante and quickly blushed realizing he was STILL naked.
"What? Gianna we were literally just inside of each other, no need to be all shy." He smirked and I blushed even harder.
"You're a jerk, hand me my water." I said and he laughed reaching out to hand me the glass. I quickly took a big gulp actually being thirsty and settled into the comforter looking at Dante as he did the same.
He turned the lights off and settled into the bed. I turned facing the opposite direction but not before feeling a strong arm wrap around my waist pulling me tight to his chest. I gasped at the skin to skin contact and at his already hardened erection against my body. He laughed into my neck.
"What can I say Gianna, you are quite irresistible. Especially when you walk around with my shirt on." He said quietly, bringing his hand around to play with the buttons of his shirt across my body.
I slapped it away and said, "I'm tired." I said closing my eyes and smirking at his laugh. He just tightened his hold around me and I melted back into him.
I decided that this was the warmest I've ever been. Here in Callum Black's arms after giving him all of me and loving every second of it. I smiled at the thoughts running through my head and cracked my eyes open when I felt the soft touch of Callum's hand that was wrapped around me brushing my shoulder.
And there is when I saw it, the tattoo up close. And I squinted to read what it said.
Falling.
It said, Falling.