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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

and a loose t-shirt, combing my fingers through my hair before whirling back around to

him.

my stomach

he finally rolls out

the room to

from the floor. I

dresser oddly

I watch him pull them on. It’s like a

disappearing beneath the fabric of his clothes. Once

on my lips, leaving me dizzy and breathless by the time

allowing him to lead me out

room.

of bacon

when we arrive

eyes 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,

Vee winks, gesturing to the heaping

food as she and Chase exchange

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

she tried to coach him

helping her make enchiladas for dinner one night.

He gives it a passing glance, then

I already ate, but…”

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him in the ribs, my face

I avert my eyes.

snorts, poorly concealing

loses herself in

of giggles.

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

over to run

down his chest. She drags it lower

it disappears under the

body jerks,

hand landed.

harder, dropping into a

them and avoiding Vee’s gaze as I

would’ve pegged you as a screamer,” Vienna teases, plucking a piece of bacon from the platter in the center of the table. “Then again, the sweet, innocent ones

admonish, my eyes snapping

her head

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

eyes, pulling out the chair beside

a hand onto

it a little squeeze in

coyly and he starts

for a kiss, but before his lips can

on my tongue. I know better

sustenance in me.

grunts in discontentment,

as his gaze remains

on my mouth.

guy not

know he said he wanted to

time,

around a mouthful of muffin, flicking my

on the table.

begrudgingly

up quite the appetite. It’s 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 I completely

to

to gulp down a sip of

glad to see your appetite’s

can’t help but crack

just as Vee’s mate, either; he became a real friend to me. And he has a point, I was barely

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