first years were hard, but eventually, I used that fund to put myself through school. Cassie remained in our small apartment. She didn’t go to school, and she didn’t work. The thought frightened her. Cassie had a bad childhood. She trusted me, but not a lot of other people.”
Cal hooked his feet under hers and opened her fully. He growled at the panties in his way but worked around them. His thumb circled her clit as his long fingers fucked deep inside her cunt.
“Oh, Cal.” The feeling was a revelation. It had been so long since her mind was able to turn off. He slid in and out of her pussy, and Gaby couldn’t help but wish it was his cock.
“You’re going to come for me, Gaby,” Cal said. It wasn’t a request. “How long has it been since you came?”
Gaby didn’t even consider lying. It wasn’t something she could do when she was in this state. “Ten months, two weeks, and three days.”
She heard his satisfied chuckle behind her. “So, no other men then, pet?” Another finger joined the first two, and Gaby gasped. Her hips were pressing against his hand now as though they had no choice but to move.
“No one else,” Gaby managed to breathe.
“I don’t want anyone else, either, Gaby,” he admitted. “I’ve been alone since you left me, though I will admit to self-pleasure. Quite a bit of it, actually.”
Gaby laughed through her pounding need. He sounded so surprisingly sweet as he admitted his masturbatory habits. “I’m glad you had something to get you through.”
His fingers slowly rotated, scissoring inside her. His hips moved slightly of their own accord. Gaby could feel his erection. It had to be killing him. God, she wanted that cock inside her. She pressed back against him.
“I thought of you every time I came, Gabrielle. That moment, when my balls drew up and I knew I was going to spew cum everywhere, that’s when I saw your face. No matter what I tried to think about, I always saw your face.”
His thumb pressed down on her clitoris, and Gaby shouted out. Her cry pierced the quiet night, but she didn’t care. Heat and pleasure bloomed across her body like a hot bomb detonating in her womb. She shook slightly and let herself fall back against Callum’s chest. He continued to pet her for a moment. Every time his hand slid across her clit was like a little aftershock causing her whole body to shake with pleasure. He seemed to enjoy the effect he had. He nuzzled her neck, pressing kisses there. His cock was rock hard against her back, but he made no move to relieve himself.
“You’re so beautiful when you come, Gaby,” he whispered against her skin.
“You can’t see me.” She was facing away from him.
“I don’t need to see you. I have it memorized. Your face is so open when you come. Every bit of emotion and pleasure is written there like a book I helped to write. Sometimes I think I like watching you come even more than I like coming myself.”
Gaby snorted.
“And I missed that sweet little sound you make when you’re terribly amused,” he said.
She could feel his smile on her skin.
“I sound like a pig.” It was a terrible habit she couldn’t stop. Callum had always seemed so proper, so well-bred, yet he had always loved the way she laughed. His fingers slid out of her pussy, and she bemoaned the loss.
The minute his fingers left her, she found herself on her back in the soft, warm sand. Callum was quick when he was motivated. He loomed over her, his gorgeous face illuminated by the full moon. His lower body covered hers, and he balanced himself on his left hand. With great deliberation, he brought his right hand up to his mouth and painstakingly licked his fingers clean. Gaby could see her cream glistening on his skin just before his tongue came out to lap it up.
“You taste like heaven.” He leaned down, sparing her none of his weight. His mouth took hers, his tongue plunging inside like the raider he was.
Gaby gave herself up to the feeling.
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