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

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

him.

stomach rumbling

sigh, he

bed, roaming the room to

the

against the dresser oddly

him pull them on. It’s

disappearing beneath the fabric of his clothes. Once

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

hand and allowing

room.

smell of bacon down the

we arrive in the

bug out of my head at the sight of the spread laid out on the kitchen

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

would be hungry,” Vee

as she and Chase exchange

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

when she tried to

her make enchiladas

us. He gives it

I already

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elbow him in the ribs, my face

embarrassment as I avert my

snorts, poorly

Vee loses herself

of giggles.

on, don’t be a prude, Ness,” Vienna laughs. “It’s not like you guys were the only ones in this house getting some last night.” She flicks

reaching over

his chest. She drags it

disappears under the table, and

his body jerks, I know exactly

hand landed.

dropping into

from them and avoiding Vee’s gaze as I start to

pegged you as a screamer,” Vienna teases, plucking a piece of bacon from the platter in the center of the table.

I admonish, my eyes snapping back up

throws back her head

me under the table. “I’m just messing with you, girl! I’m glad you two made up.” She turns her gaze on Callum, narrowing her eyes

rolls his eyes, pulling out the chair beside me

sliding a hand

it a little squeeze in

coyly and he

before his lips can meet

satisfaction at the sweet taste on my tongue.

sustenance in me.

in discontentment,

slyly as his gaze remains locked

on my mouth.

this guy not have

know he said he wanted to make

lost time, but jeez…

I demand around a mouthful of muffin, flicking my

on the table.

a sigh, leaning forward begrudgingly to start filling

like I 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

the weight of a stare on me, I glance up to see Chase watching me with

breaking stride to gulp down a

Chase smirks. “Just glad to see your

a glare, though I can’t help but crack a smile. Chase was

either; he became a real friend

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