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

tug on a pair of panties, cotton shorts, and a loose t-shirt, combing my fingers through my hair before whirling back around to face

him.

stomach rumbling

he finally rolls out

room

from the floor. I lean

dresser oddly

them on. It’s like

his defined muscles rippling, then disappearing beneath the fabric of his clothes.

me dizzy and breathless by the time he pulls back and

hand and allowing him

room.

the smell of bacon down

and when we arrive

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

of them. My mouth

Vee winks, gesturing to the heaping platters

as she and

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 handful of times. This must’ve taken a

tried to coach

her make enchiladas

phased by the food spread out before us. He gives it a passing

I already ate,

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him in the ribs, my

I avert my

poorly

while Vee loses herself in a

of giggles.

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 Chase

reaching over

She drags it lower

disappears under the table, and

his body jerks, I

her hand

even harder, 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

snapping back up to meet hers.

throws back her head

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 and pointing

eyes, pulling out the chair beside me and sinking into

grumbles, sliding a hand onto my

and giving it a little

I smile coyly and he starts to

in for a kiss, but before his lips can meet mine, I lift a

at the sweet taste on my tongue. I know better than

sustenance in me.

in discontentment, adjusting

as his gaze remains

on my mouth.

does this guy not have an ‘off’

said he wanted

for lost time, but

mouthful of muffin, flicking my head

on the table.

heaves a sigh, leaning forward begrudgingly to start filling

food in my mouth fast enough- I wolf down the muffin, then start shoveling

weight of a stare on me, I glance up to see Chase watching me with a smug grin on his

I mumble, only breaking stride to gulp down a sip

glad to see

glare, though I can’t help but crack

either; he became a real

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