Calliope realized her friend was truly mad at her. “I’m sorry I never told you any of this, but honestly, each time, I thought it would be the last time. And he didn’t do it very often, so I guess I never knew how to deal with it.”
Bellamy eyed her for a moment, before she moved on. “So how did you end up here with Jackson?”
Calliope chuckled and shook her head. “He was there the whole time I was in the hospital. When it was time to go home, he started to bring me to Mom’s house, but decided to bring me here since Clint didn’t know where Jackson lives. He thought I would be safer.”
“Is that the only reason he brought you to his house?”
“He said that seeing me in the hospital so badly beaten, it hit him that I could have just as easily died and it scared him. He said it made him realize that his hang up with our age difference didn’t matter anymore. He said he couldn’t see a life without me in it.” It was Calliope’s turn to fight back tears. When he’d told her that, she wanted to believe him so badly, but was afraid she’d wake up and it would’ve all been a lie.
Bellamy’s smile was bright. “I knew it. I knew you guys would get together eventually.”
“Yeah. Well, we almost didn’t when I found out about his son, Ryker.” She stood and disappeared into the kitchen for a moment, coming back with the rest of the wine. She poured them both another glass and retook her seat.
“Why? You looked like you’re in love with that adorable little boy.” Bellamy frowned, not yet understanding.
“I do love Ryker. I love him like he’s my own. I would love any kid that was Jackson’s. The problem was not long after I left and moved to Boulder, he and my best friend here hooked up for a one-night stand and Ryker was the result.”
“Oh nooooo.” Bellamy’s eyes were bugging out of her head. “You’re talking about Zoey, the girl you were friends with in high school?”
“Yeah. The same one.” Calliope ran her hand through her hair. “I found out when she showed up at Jackson’s house to drop him off, but Jackson wasn’t here. My mom and a prospect named Chris was. I freaked out. Bad. I don’t remember a lot, but I ended up going to Mom’s. Eventually, he caught up with me and told me what happened.” She ducked her head and closed her eyes. “I did not react well. After he left, I tore my room apart.”
“Oh, Calliope. I’m so sorry all of this has happened to you.” She scooted closer and pulled Calliope into a hug.
“It’s okay now. Zoey came by while I was repainting my room and apologized and we worked things out. Then Jackson showed up and wanted to know if he was forgiven, too.” She smiled and laughed at the same time.
“I’m guessing he’s forgiven or you wouldn’t be living here in his house,” she teased.
“Yes. He’s forgiven.”
“I’m so happy things worked out for you and Jackson, Calliope. I can clearly see how happy he makes you and I can clearly see how happy you make him.”
Yes indeed, Calliope was so very happy she worried that something would find a way of messing it all up for her.
They talked about a few more things, then both decided to head off to bed. They had a house to find for Bellamy and a building for her business in the morning.
Calliope undressed and slipped under the covers with Jackson. He reached out and pulled her into his side so that her head rested on his shoulder and her hand over his heart. He kissed the top of her head and gave her a squeeze. “So you thought it was really hot when I had your ex by the throat against the wall, huh?”
“You heard?”
“Yeah, I heard.” Jackson chuckled and pulled her tighter into his side. “So did you?”
“Yes. It was smoking hot.” She wiggled her head around on his chest until she got into a position she liked.
“Go to sleep you nut.” He kissed the top of her head. “Love you, baby.”
“Love you, too, Jackson.”
16
Jackson woke up to find Calliope kneeling between his legs, sucking his dick. “Mmmm. Morning, baby.”
Her moan around his cock had his head dropping back on his pillow. “Fuck me. I could wake up like this every morning.” He burrowed his fingers in her hair and watched as she bobbed up and down, slow and teasing. “What did I do to earn such an amazing blowjob this early in the morning?”
Calliope pulled off of his cock and smiled big. She crawled up his body, all grace and sensuous moves. She didn’t stop until she was able to lean down and kiss him long and deep. As she pulled back, leaving him bleary-eyed, his cock made contact with her entrance. That didn’t stop her. She just smiled bigger and pushed herself onto his cock. “Oh, fuck me, that feels so good.” She was already fucking wet and ready for him.
“Mmm.” Calliope had one hand on his chest, holding herself upright, while her casted hand lay gently on his chest. Her back was arched and her eyes were closed as she took what she wanted from him. He could honestly say he’d never seen anything sexier in his life.
Her tits bounced with her measured movements, drawing his attention. He did an ab curl in order to take one nipple then the other in his mouth. He nipped each one gently with his teeth, then dropped down again. He could feel his orgasm building in his balls and knew it wouldn’t take him long to get there. Taking her hips in his hands, he raised her up and pushed her down as he set his feet in the mattress and flexed his hips, burying his cock even deeper. With this new position, the feel of Calliope’s pussy clenching around his cock was even stronger. He didn’t know how much longer he could last.