Callum is practically a stranger, but I want him. He’s sexy and mature, while every guy my age might be cute, they’re either childish or only after one thing. Yes, I know he wants sex too, but he’s shown me he’s genuinely into me. He’s basically told me that I make him lose control. No boy has ever said that to me. They fumble and have no finesse, while Callum’s deep voice makes my core spasm. My clit throbs with a need I’ve never felt before him.
As soon as he breaches the doorway, an extremely tall, muscular man steps toward us.
“Don’t even think of it, Grim. We’re going straight to my room.”
We step inside a large space with a fireplace and tables crowded around.
“Get her out of here before you’re caught.”
I bite my upper lip, sure he means my age. I keep my head down as Callum winds us through tables, chairs, and couples. We pass a bar lined with stools, then through a game room with televisions, pool tables, and more guys. Finally, we reach a darkened hallway. He keeps walking to the back before turning down another dimly lit corridor. Doors line the walls with nameplates, and we stop in front of one markedCowboy. He pulls out a key and unlocks the door.
When he steps back, I step inside the room. It’s not huge. My dorm room is bigger. A bathroom is on the left, and I step further in to see a desk with a television mounted on the wall above it. A bed sits across from the desk, maybe a queen, not big for a man this tall.
Before I can look around more, he pushes me against the wall, and his lips are on mine. My hands fly to his hair, knocking his hat off as he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his hips and hold on tight. He pulls off my hat and tosses it behind us, then angles my head just the way he wants to deepen the kiss.
I’ve never been kissed like this before. He’s dominating every part of my senses. I feel him everywhere except where my body is craving him most. But his tongue explores every inch of my mouth. I moan into him, and he pulls away.
“Nymph, sorry, this isn’t going to be sweet and tender the first time. I need inside you.”
“Please… I just need you, Callum,” I whisper, his name escaping me on a long exhalation.
“Fuck,” he groans, elongating the word as he pulls back, his gaze roaming over my body.
He slides the straps of my bustier off my shoulders, then pushes the top down. My breasts pop free, and he lifts me higher against the wall. He sucks my nipple deep into his mouth.
My head hits the wall behind me, and a sob catches in my throat with desire. I can’t stop my hips from moving against his body.
“Please,” I beg.
The next thing I know, my bustier is tossed across the room and the bed is beneath me. He unwinds my legs from around his hips. I look up as he steps back and stares down at me.
“I should take my time with you, but I can’t,” he says.
Callum lifts my leg and slips off my cowboy boot, then removes the other. He tosses both over his shoulder.
He reaches for my belt buckle next and the waist of my jeans. I’m about to tell him I’m a virgin, but he leans down and tongues my belly button piercing. I moan and lose myself in the moment. He yanks my skintight jeans from my hips. I lift my hips to help him, and he jerks them down, rolling them off my legs. I’m left in nothing but my black thong.
Callum stares down at me again. I’m writhing on the bed, needing him so desperately.
“Please, Callum.”
He yanks his shirt over his head and sends it flying behind him. Then he drops to his knees at the foot of the bed. I look down my body as he studies me like I’m a bite of food he’s craving. Pushing my legs open, he leans in and drags his nose up my core. My neck stretches as my head rolls back.
“Fucking smell like mine.”
He tugs my thong free, then his hot breath bathes my pussy before his tongue is on me. He licks me from top to bottom, repeating the motion while avoiding my throbbing clit. When he reaches my entrance the final time, he rims it with his tongue before jamming a finger inside me. The intrusion startles me,and I moan and cry out at the same time. He moves to my clit and sucks it deep until I scream.
“Fucking love how responsive you are, baby,” he growls against me, the vibration sending me higher.
“Callum,” I moan.
He pulls away and lifts me up. Then he impales me on his cock as he stands. I scream at the intrusion.
“Fuck!” He stops moving, and I can’t stop the tears rolling down my cheeks. “Why didn’t you tell me?” His voice is thick with emotion, and I bury my face in his neck, sure he’s going to stop now. “Andi,” he growls, and I lift my head to meet his gaze.
“I wanted to. I was going to… but I was afraid you wouldn’t want me.”
He carefully lays me on the bed, still inside me. Then he hovers over me, not moving.