Page 25 of Love in Unexpected Places

Tugging on his hair, I pull his mouth down to mine and devour his lips. I take from him, filling up on his kisses so they’ll last me for the rest of the night. Callum straddles me, working his hips, sliding his pert ass over my cock.

Pulling my mouth from his, I say in a raspy voice, “You need to fuck me now.”

Callum, my sweet, sweet Callum, laughs and kisses me quickly. “We don’t have time. John and Derek want us outside in thirty minutes.”

“Fuck John and Derek,” I tell him vehemently. “Youneed to be inside me or I’m going to come out of my skin.” After what he just said and how he just kissed me, if I don’t have him soon, I will die. Well, not die, but I’ll be really put out.

Callum peers down at me and nods. Quickly, he hops off the bed and goes to his bag, pulling out lube and a condom. We tear our clothes off quickly, not wanting to wait to strip each other. I pull my legs back, exposing my hole and Cal stands at the end of the bed, stroking his cock and staring at my entrance. “You’re so fucking sexy like this. I won’t last long,” he says, then raises his eyes to mine. “I’m already close and I haven’t even prepped you yet.”

“I don’t need much,” I tell him. I’ve been prepping myself in the shower every day for the past two weeks, ever since I felt Callum’s dick and knew I wanted him to fuck me. I figured it would take some doing since he’s so big.

His eyes grow heated as he catches my meaning and he surges on the bed,kissing me until I’m breathless. Pulling away, he quickly slicks his fingers and eases in one, then two, stretching and scissoring my hole. I fuck into his fingers, loving how he barely brushes over my prostate every time his fingers slide into me. He moves his fingers thoroughly, but too slowly for me. I need him so bad, I’m almost vibrating.

“Now,” I grit out, wanting him to keep going but needing him inside me.

“Can I have you like this?” he asks, rubbing his hands up and down my legs, tickling the hair there. “I want to see your face while my dick is inside you.”

I can’t speak, too worked up, so I nod vigorously. Cal grins and throws one of my legs over his shoulder. I want to laugh because my large, hairy leg is draped over his smaller, bare shoulder, but now isn’t the time to think anything is a joke. Settling between my legs, he lines hiscock up with my hole and slides in slowly. I bear down on him while I groan, wanting more. As I knew, Callum’s dick stretches me and I love the burn. I love the stretch and I love his face as he sinks into me.

“God, Hudson,” he says on a breath when he’s bottomed out. “You’re so snug. So hot.” He adjusts the leg on his shoulder and his cockhead brushes my prostate when he lifts it higher. I toss my head back and moan, hearing Callum say, “That’s it, baby,” as if he’s speaking to me from a great distance. I can’t focus on his words. I can only focus on his dick in my ass and how it drags against all the nerves of my hole as he pulls back.

Cal rolls his hips and pushes back in, tapping that spot inside me that makes me lose my composure. Air bursts from my lungs as I try to absorb the sensation. “Shit. Fuck. More.” I wish I could form more words, but that’s all I got. All I can say.

“Like this?” Callum asks, moves closer to me and pounds me out in strong, sure strokes. All I can do is moan and take it, this fucking unlike anything I’ve felt before. Callum is giving me everything I need, making me feel like I’m floating while keeping me grounded.

Leaning back, Cal tilts his hips and thrusts into me. “Grab your dick, baby. Jerk yourself while I wreck your hole.”

Goddamn. Goddamn. Goddamn. I want that so bad; I’m almost gagging for it. I hurriedly wrap my hand around my dick, jerking quickly. Callum hums in appreciation, then speeds the snap of his hips. His grip on my leg is rough, keeping me in place and tagging my prostate repeatedly. Callum’s soft moans and ragged breaths are music to my ears and I’m fighting to last.

Batting my hand away, Callum grips my cock and leans forward while still fucking me. He lets spit dribble from hismouth onto my aching erection, getting me wet. The lube is right beside him, but I like the filthiness of him using his spit to work me over. “I love touching your dick. Love being inside you. I love it all.” Callum squeezes my dick and moans when I do. “Your ass is squeezing me, baby. Are you close?”

I nod, unable to breathe, let alone speak. For a second there, I almost thought Callum was going to tell me?—

“Fuck, Hudson. I’m gonna cum! I love you, baby. I love …” He groans and shudders on top of me. The L word catches me off guard and my dick erupts. I come so hard and shout so loud, I lose my voice. My orgasm splashes on my chest, then Callum collapses on top of me, making a mess of both of us.

Did he just say he loves me? Or was it the sex? I would love for it to be because he means it, but I know how sex can cloud people’s judgment.

He lifts his head and kisses me sweetly, exploring and making love to my mouth as he lowers my leg until it’s propped on the bed. We kiss and kiss and kiss some more, until we hear knocking on the door. John shouts through the glass, “Hurry up you two! We’re ready to start the fire!”

We stop kissing and I reach for my phone that’s barely on the bed. I curse when I see we’ve been at it for over thirty minutes. We only have time for a quick shower.

Quickly but gently, Callum pulls out of me and helps me up to sitting. I wince when I sit on my ass and Callum gives me a knowing smirk. Before I can ask if he meant what he said, he ducks to give me a kiss, then rushes to the bathroom.

Guess it’s a conversation for another time.

Callum and I wash up quickly and get dressed, heading outside with all eyes on us. Poor Callum and his fair skin—his cheeks are flaming. I’m sure I don’t fare much better, but my beard hides the worst of it. I watch John’s eyes dance as he stares at us, a small smile on his lips. His fiancé, Derek, looks a mix between amused and apprehensive, his gaze darting over to Henry. And Henry is pissed, his mouth set in a hard line, his eyes boring holes into Callum.

Even though his cheeks are pink, Callum holds his head high, smiling gently at everyone seated. “Sorry, all. I promise we won’t be late to the ceremony.”

Everyone laughs—well, not Henry, and Alex’s chuckle is a little forced. John’s sister says, “Just keep it in your pants until these two tie the knot.”

“Brena!” John’s mother chastises her daughter while everyone laughs. She shrugs and winks at us.

When I sit, I try to hide a wince, sore as fuck from how thoroughly Callum fucked me. He gives me a side smirk and I grin back, thinking we need a repeat sooner rather than later.

“Now that everyone is here,” John says, standing up and looking at us pointedly. I raise my hands, smirking and Callum lets a laugh free and kisses my cheek. I glance down at him and see the same look of love dancing in his eyes, but I don’t know if it’s real. He said it, but was he serious? He didn’t clam up after he came, but we didn’t get a chance to talk about it.

Sighing, I decide not to dwell on it. I know how I feel, and he’ll tell me if he gets there. What we have is more than enough, more than I thought I would have. All because of a meddling coworker. That makes me smile and I kiss Callum lightly, brushing his hair back.

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