Broken Bond by C.J. Primer

Chapter 37

37

VANESSA

“Callum,” I whine, squirming atop the soft cotton sheets. Bright sunlight pours in through the window across from my bed, illuminating him in all his naked glory.

He only grunts in response.

I bury my hands in his hair, tugging on the strands. “C’mon, we have to leave

this room,” I pant, a little tremor

wracking my body as he hits a

particularly sensitive spot. “We at least

have to eat…”

He lifts his head with an arched brow,

licking his lips and hitting me with a

panty-melting smirk. “What do you think I’m trying to do down here?” He lowers his head between my thighs again

before I can respond, his tongue lashing against my clit, earning a hoarse moan from my lips.

“I… I… oh god, right there…” I babble, my back arching off the bed as he screws a finger into my tight hole again, curving it upwards to press against that same spot inside that has me falling to pieces against his face.

I’ve lost count of how many orgasms he’s wrung out of me since we locked

ourselves in here last night. We went at least three rounds before I passed out

from exhaustion, but an hour later, I

woke up to Callum between my legs

again. That same cycle repeated throughout the night- an hour or two of

sleep, incredible, mind-blowing sex,

followed by a little more sleep then even

more action. I’ve been fucked so

thoroughly that it’s a wonder I’m still

whole.

“C’mon babe,” Cal coaxes, his words vibrating against my clit tortuously.” Give me one more.”

For a second, I doubt if I have it in me, but

then he presses against that spot again, suctioning his mouth over my clit, and I’m proven wrong. Deliciously, gloriously, wrong. I cry out as I come undone, a wave of pleasure making me jolt and tremble until I’m a writhing, panting mess atop the sheets. 2

A deviant grin spreads across Callum’s face as he crawls back up my body, his lips shining with my desire. He runs his tongue languidly over them before leaning down to capture my own in a toe- curling kiss. I taste myself on his lips and tongue, moaning into his mouth as my hands explore the hard planes of his chest. Then he releases my lips with a loud pop, rolling sideways to flop down

on the bed beside me with a satisfied

smirk on his face.

“Still wanna leave this room?” he asks

with a mischievous glint in his eye, reaching over to pinch my nipple.

I yelp, squirming away from him before he can get his hands on me again. My legs are wobbly as I climb out of bed, padding

over to the dresser to retrieve some

clothes. I feel Callum’s heated stare

as I tug on a pair of panties, cotton shorts, and a loose t-shirt, combing my fingers

him.

my stomach

a resigned sigh, he finally rolls out

the room to

clothes from the floor.

the dresser

them on. It’s

defined muscles rippling, then disappearing beneath the fabric

kiss on my lips, leaving me dizzy and breathless by the time he pulls back and palms my ass with a possessive squeeze. “Ready?”

nod wordlessly, taking his offered hand and allowing him to lead me out of the

room.

follow the smell of bacon

when we arrive

nearly bug out of my head at the sight of the spread laid out on the kitchen table. Chase

side by side, near- empty plates in front of them. My mouth hangs open,

be hungry,” Vee winks, gesturing to the heaping platters

food as she and Chase exchange

of pancakes, eggs, breakfast potatoes, and even a tray of blueberry muffins. I’m still in a state of shock because in my

when she tried to coach

helping her make enchiladas for dinner one night.

by the food spread out before us. He gives it a passing glance, then

I already ate, but…”

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in the ribs, my face

as I avert

poorly

herself

of giggles.

like you guys were the only ones in this house getting some last

glance, reaching over to run her

chest. She drags

under the table, and

jerks, I know

her hand landed.

blush even harder, dropping into a

and avoiding Vee’s gaze as I start to pile food onto

you as a screamer,” Vienna teases, plucking a piece of bacon from the platter

snapping back

back her head

up.” She turns her gaze on Callum, narrowing her eyes and

beside me and

grumbles, sliding a hand

a little squeeze

and he

a kiss, but before his lips can meet mine,

my tongue.

sustenance in me.

in discontentment,

as his gaze

on my mouth.

guy not have an

I know he said he

time, but

around a mouthful of muffin, flicking my head toward the

on the table.

leaning forward begrudgingly to start filling

can’t get the food in my mouth fast enough- I wolf down the muffin, then start shoveling in forkfuls of breakfast potatoes, so ravenous that I completely forget

glance up to see Chase watching

breaking stride to gulp down a sip of orange juice.

Chase smirks. “Just glad to see your appetite’s back.”

but crack a smile. Chase was there

he became a real friend

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