Broken Bond by C.J. Primer

Chapter 37

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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

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

him.

demand, my stomach rumbling its

he finally rolls

room to collect his

clothes from the floor. I

the dresser oddly

watch him pull them on. It’s like

disappearing beneath

strides over to me and plants a hard, claiming kiss on my lips, leaving me dizzy

allowing him to lead me out of the

room.

follow the smell of bacon down

we arrive in

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

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

would be hungry,” Vee winks,

food as she and Chase

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

she tried to coach

enchiladas for dinner one night.

seem phased by the food spread out before us. He gives it a passing glance, then turns to slide me

I already ate,

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the ribs,

as I avert my eyes.

snorts, poorly concealing his

herself in a

of giggles.

not like you guys were the only ones in this house

reaching over to run

down his chest. She

it disappears under the table,

jerks,

her hand

blush even harder, dropping

avoiding Vee’s gaze as I start to

teases, plucking a piece of bacon from the platter in the

eyes snapping back up to meet

back her head

table. “I’m just messing with you, girl! I’m glad you two made up.” She

chair beside me and

grumbles, sliding a hand onto

and giving it a little

coyly and he starts to

lips can meet mine, I lift a blueberry muffin

sink my teeth into it, groaning in satisfaction at the sweet taste on my tongue. I know

sustenance in me.

in discontentment,

his gaze remains

on my mouth.

this guy not have an

said he wanted to make

lost time, but jeez…

demand around a mouthful of muffin,

on the table.

forward begrudgingly to start filling

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 a smug

I mumble, only breaking stride to gulp down

glad to see your appetite’s

cut him a glare, though I can’t help but crack a smile. Chase was there for

just as Vee’s mate, either; he became a real friend to me. And

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