found my mouth again.
But we didn’t kiss.
We just looked at each other.
Our lips only touched by the way he moved and fucked.
“I’m ready,” he whispered.
“I don’t need a warning,” I said.
“I’m not coming inside you, sweetie.”
“What?”
Jackson grabbed my right hand and pulled himself back and out of my body.
I gasped for a breath at the sudden emptiness he left me with.
My core throbbed for more.
He put my right hand to his cock.
He was soaked from me…
I stroked him once and he groaned as he started to come.
I felt the first hot spurt shoot up under my chest.
I gasped again as he kept coming.
The harder I pumped, the more he kept coming.
Leaving a milky trail of evidence down my stomach.
When he was done, he pushed my wrist and hand away.
I lowered my hand, palm up, to the bed.
I looked at it.
My hand was covered in his…
Jackson lowered his cock down to my pussy again and gently pressed forward.
“Oh, fuck yes,” I groaned.
He entered me with just a few of his many inches.
Leaving my body with a taste of him.
He gently thrust a few times and then moved away for good.
Without a word, he moved off the bed and left the room, only to return with a towel. He threw it at me with a smile on his face.
“You can go now,” I said as I wiped the evidence off my stomach and my hand.
Jackson walked to the bedroom door and shut it.
He didn’t leave.
“I’m not going anywhere tonight, Callie,” he said.
I pulled the covers up over my chest. “Excuse me?”
Jackson moved back on the bed and got under the covers with me.
“I’m sleeping with my wife tonight,” he said.
“You just did,” I said.
“No. That was fucking.”
“Jackson…”
He put his left arm around me and pulled me against him.
My body tensed up.
I sucked in a breath and was instantly turned right back on again.
I sighed.
“Just say the word and I’ll leave,” he said.
I had only one word to say to him.
“Goodnight.”
Chapter Thirty-Three
Jackson
My eyes slowly opened before Callie’s did.
She was facing me, the two of us tucked under the same covers.
I took a slow breath, my mind unable to control itself from replaying what happened the night before. And it wasn’t just the sex. I kept thinking about her crying. Goddamn my heart wanted to know why she had been crying.
In a greedy way I wanted to know if it was because of me.
If the marriage thing was too much for her.
That unfolded into something even greedier.
Can’t handle the marriage? Then call it quits. I’ll get fucked on the bonus, but in exchange, you’ll quit.
My heart didn’t know what to make of that.
Callie let out a purring sigh as she continued to sleep.
This was becoming a bit of a mess.
Staring at her only made things worse.
I came up with a plan…
I touched her cheek and stroked it gently so it would tickle her face.
Callie groaned and rolled to her back.
I propped myself up on my elbow and was half tempted to pull the sheet down to get another peek at her tits.
Her body was just… ah.
It was going to haunt me for the rest of my life.
Callie set the standard and I wasn’t sure it could ever be met.
That was not a good thing for me at all.
I appreciated all women as their own.
Tall, short, skinny, curvy, big tits, barely a palm full, to me they were all beautiful in their own way. And that wasn’t just me looking for a quickie from someone.
Callie was on a different level.
I reached for her cheek again and tickled her one more time.
She made the same sound and rolled to her right side.
The covers lifted up and I looked down at her.
I exhaled a breath.
Her back was smooth… the curve of her ass was tempting…
I gritted my teeth and reached forward.
My fingertips grazed her perfect ass.
And that was it.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
My cock throbbed, slowly filling up like a Christmas inflatable.
My hand touched Callie’s hip and I knew I didn’t have time to fuck around. This was either going to be orgasmic or violent. She was either going to melt to my touch or donkey kick me out of the bed. No in between.
And in the spirit of adventure…
There was only one way to find out.
My fingertips peeled back the hood of her clit.
She sucked in a breath and turned her head.
I was right there, staring at her.
“Shhh,” I said.
She licked her lips and lifted her head.
I lowered my mouth to hers and we kissed.
We picked right up