Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 38276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
He fists his hands into my hair again pushing me down as I get used to his cock stretching my throat. I use my hand and try to match my fevered pace of my mouth as I work him, angling him deeper. I have no idea what I’m doing, but as his hips start to buck against me, I know I’m bringing him pleasure and that’s all I want.
“Damn it Zoe, you’re doing so good. I’m going to fucking come. Take all of it, baby. Take all of it.”
Cum shoots out in hot pulses coating my tongue, over and over. His salty, sweet warmth fills my mouth until I swallow it down, sucking it off him and licking him clean as I go. I pull back to sit onto my legs, licking a drop off my hand as we lock eyes.
He leans forward, picking me up so my knees sink into his chair on either side of his lap. I hover over him as he holds his thick cock at my entrance.
“You’re mine, Zoe. Completely mine.”
“Yes,” I groan as I slowly slide down onto him.
“This is exactly where you belong,” he says, grabbing my hips and starting to rock me against him.
I start riding him hard, needing to come apart. Sucking his cock has my body feeling like I’m on fire. I need the release only he can give me.
“Tell me,” Callan growls, digging his finger into my hips with a bruising force that I love.
“I love you, Callan,” I vow, knowing exactly what he wants.
He pulls me roughly to him for a kiss, so deep and full of emotion, I get lost in the feeling. His fingers reach down and find my clit, and I shatter, calling out Callan’s name as I detonate.
Chapter 24
Callan
Pulling out of Zoe for the second time this morning, I roll to the side to pull her close. I love the way her body fits against mine.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” I tell her.
“I missed you, too.” Zoe says, smiling softly. The after-orgasm glow and early morning light in the room captures her beauty perfectly. I’m one lucky man. “I was miserable without talking to you, Callan. I kept checking with my dad to see if you called. I wanted to hear your voice. It’s just that I was so hurt.”
“You should’ve trusted me and talked to me about it. Running doesn’t solve anything.”
“To be fair, you disappeared too,” she points out. “Not calling me made it all worse.”
“I didn’t run off. I had a family emergency, but you need to have faith in your man. You need to know that I’m not the kind of man that would do anyone like that—especially a woman I’m building a life with. A woman I love,” I tell her, kissing her lips softly as tears well in her eyes.
“You love me?” She asks softly.
“I do. How could you think otherwise? I stalked you—well, allegedly I stalked you.” I grin at her, and I’m rewarded with a giggle.
“I claimed your virginity, bought you a car, and I have been fucking you without a condom on,” I point out. “How could you doubt that you meant something to me, baby?”
“Wait. You bought me a car? The Mercedes?” she asks, looking shocked. Then it hits her. “You bought me a Mercedes!”
“Of course, I did.”
“But I thought it was yours and you just weren’t using it,” She frowns as she realizes I might’ve let her believe that.
“No, I had it made and delivered for you the same day I took your car to the scrap yard.”
“You took my car to a scrap yard?” She asks, her voice hitting a different octave.
“Baby, let’s be real. Your old car was a piece of crap—an unsafe piece of crap. I couldn’t let you drive it anymore. If you had gotten hurt, I couldn’t have lived. You’re my heart.”
“So, you really do love me, Callan?” she whispers. I lean in to kiss her softly, drinking from her lips before pulling back to stare into her eyes.
“Love feels like an incomplete word to describe what I feel for you. I want all of you, all the time. I want to give you a life with your picket fence and babies. I’m hoping I’ve started that already since we aren’t using protection when we make love.”
“I’m on the pill because I have painful periods and it helps.”
I frown, not one damn bit happy about that information. “I don’t want you to be in pain, but that will hinder me giving you the babies you want.”
“You really want babies with me?” she breathes.
"Zoe, I just told you. I want everything with you."
"Apparently, I need to find a class to decipher sexy man talk because I had no idea you were thinking past day one with us.”
“I took one look at you that night at Salsa and knew I wanted to grow old with you, Zoe.”