Broken Bond by C.J. Primer

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

shorts, and a loose t-shirt, combing my fingers through my hair before whirling

him.

my stomach rumbling its

a resigned sigh, he

roaming the room to collect his

clothes from the

dresser

them

rippling, then disappearing beneath the fabric

over to me and plants a hard, claiming kiss on my lips, leaving me dizzy and breathless by the time he pulls back

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

room.

follow the smell of

and when we arrive in

nearly bug out of my head at the sight of the spread laid out

near- empty plates in front of them. My mouth hangs open, my shocked eyes snapping to my

hungry,” Vee winks, gesturing to

as she and Chase exchange smug

the impressive breakfast spread. There’s a hefty plate of bacon, a towering stack of pancakes, eggs, breakfast potatoes, and even a tray of blueberry muffins. I’m still in a state of shock because in my months of living here, Chase and Vee have only actually cooked a

tried to coach him

helping her make enchiladas for dinner

doesn’t seem phased by the food spread out before us. He gives it a passing glance, then turns

already

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him in the ribs, my face

as I avert

snorts, poorly concealing his

loses herself in

of giggles.

were the only

reaching over to

She drags it

under the

body jerks, I know exactly

her hand

blush even harder, dropping into a

as I

a screamer,” Vienna teases, plucking a piece of bacon from the platter in the center of the table. “Then again, the sweet,

snapping

her head on another

with you, girl! I’m glad you two made up.” She turns her gaze on Callum, narrowing her eyes

the chair beside me and sinking into it. “I

grumbles, sliding a hand

a little

coyly and he starts

for a kiss, but before his lips can meet mine,

into it, groaning in satisfaction at the sweet taste on my tongue. I know better than to let

sustenance in me.

grunts in discontentment,

as his

on my mouth.

does this guy not have an

said he wanted to

lost time,

around a mouthful of muffin, flicking

on the table.

leaning forward begrudgingly to start filling his

enough- I wolf down the muffin, then start shoveling in forkfuls of breakfast potatoes, so ravenous that

on me, I glance up to see Chase

breaking stride to gulp down a sip of orange juice.

smirks. “Just glad

but crack a smile.

heart. Not just as Vee’s mate, either; he became a real friend to me. And he has a point, I was barely eating during