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“Oh, nymph, you can say that, but we both know it’s not true.” Looking around the room, I make the decision instantly. “On your knees.”

She shifts her thighs, and I watch her nipples pebble behind her shirt. Fuck, she’s still into me as much as I’m into her. That thought reminds me that for weeks now, she’s been taking the placebo pills. She’s going to be ripe for me to take her. Put my baby in her belly.

“Don’t make me repeat myself,” I growl, and she slowly lowers to her knees.

She can’t hide her reaction when she licks her lips and looks at my crotch.

“I’ve been thinking of you for weeks and your lips on my cock.” I unfasten my belt and jeans. As I lower my zipper, her breathing quickens. “Baby, are you getting wet just thinking about my cock in your mouth?”

“Yes, Callum. I’ve missed you so much,” she confesses as she looks up at me.

She lowers my jeans, and my knife and wallet chain hit the floor. She pulls my boxers over my cock, then scoots closer and nuzzles my leaking tip. Her finger swirls over me, scooping up some cum. She slides her fingertip into her mouth and moans as she licks it off.

“Open up, nymph. I’ve needed you for weeks.”

She does as I order, and I slide my cock into the moist heat of her mouth. When she moans, I have to start thinking of numbers to keep from blowing. The vibration from her sounds of pleasure and just being here with her has me on edge.

“Hands behind your back.”

Again, she does as I say.

I pull out and pump back into her mouth, my hands on the sides of her head, guiding her. My cock is long, and she’s only getting part of it in her mouth. I continue to pump, giving her a little bit more every so often until she starts to gag.

“Swallow,” I grit out. “Now.” I thrust forward.

She opens her throat as I stuff as much of my cock into her mouth as I can get. I groan at the feel of pure heaven surrounding me. It’s too much. I don’t want to come like this, but my balls pull up, and I’m about ready to blow.

She moans and moves her hands to my ass cheeks. Her nails dig in as her eyes stare up at me, pleading for me to let go. I can’t stop it. She swallows again, and I come hard down her throat. My hands pulling her hair, her eyes watering as she tries to swallow it all down.

She pulls away and licks up the mess around her mouth.

“I’ve never done that before.” She pants.

I’m fucking down with this bullshit. I kick off my boots, step out of my jeans, and rip off my cut and shirts. Gripping her under the arms, I throw her onto the bed and make quick work of stripping her naked. I put my mouth on her sweet pussy, working her up until she comes twice. She uses a pillow to stifle her screams. When I finally climb up her body, my cock is ready again.

“No more playing games. You’re fucking mine, Andi. No more pushing me away.”

I slam home into her. She cries out, and I drop my head to her bed. She’s so fucking tight and perfect. I love how she feels.

I wait until she adjusts to me before moving hard and fast inside her. Both of us are chasing that orgasm as she starts moving, meeting me thrust for thrust. Her hands work all over my body.

“Yes,” I shout when her nails rake down my back, marking me.

“Callum, I’m going to come,” she warns.

I double down, wanting to send her over before I come so deep inside her there’s no doubt she’s mine. I take her mouth in a searing kiss as she screams. Lifting her leg to open her up more and get a deeper penetration, I feel my cock slip into her cervix before I come. My arms give out, and I drop to my elbows, caging her into the bed.

“Callum, I missed you.” Her expressive golden eyes look up at me, tears shimmering in them. “But we can’t.” She pauses before continuing. “I can’t focus on anything but my degree right now. You haven’t told Striker yet, and they just got home with the babies. They’re a little family and need time.”

She shifts her gaze to my chest, her hands sliding up and down.

“Baby.” I take her chin and lift it so she looks me in the eyes. “I want you. Only you. I don’t want anyone but you. I’ll talk to Striker. If you want, I’ll call him right now.”

“No.” She grabs for my hand when I move to shift off her.

“I’m not leaving this pussy for a moment longer. I missed it.”

She giggles. The soft, tinkling sound eases something in my chest I didn’t know was tight. But she immediately starts worrying that lip again. I can tell she’s coming up with something.