Broken Bond by C.J. Primer

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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

him.

I demand, my stomach rumbling its agreement.

resigned sigh, he finally rolls out

bed, roaming the room to collect his

clothes from the

against the dresser oddly entranced

I watch him pull them on. It’s like a

strip-tease, his defined muscles rippling, then disappearing beneath the fabric of his clothes. Once

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

allowing him

room.

the smell of

and when we

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

them. My mouth hangs open, my shocked eyes snapping

be hungry,” Vee winks, gesturing to the heaping platters

she and Chase exchange

down to 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 handful of times. This

tried to coach

helping her make enchiladas for dinner one

food spread out before us. He gives it a passing glance, then turns to

I already

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him in the

I

poorly concealing his

loses herself in a fit

of giggles.

were the only ones in this house getting some last night.” She flicks Chase a sultry

reaching over to

She

it disappears under the table, and

jerks, I know

her hand

even harder, dropping into

from them and avoiding Vee’s gaze as I start to pile food onto my

Vienna teases, plucking a piece of bacon from the platter in the center of the table. “Then again, the sweet, innocent ones usually

enough,” I admonish, my eyes snapping back

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 and pointing a finger. “Now don’t fuck

out the chair beside me and sinking into

grumbles, sliding a hand

it a little squeeze in

I smile coyly and he starts

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

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

sustenance in me.

in discontentment,

slyly as his

on my mouth.

this guy not have

said he wanted to make

lost time, but

I demand around a mouthful of muffin,

on the table.

sigh, leaning forward begrudgingly to start filling his plate.

in my mouth fast enough- I wolf

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

to gulp down a sip of

Chase smirks. “Just glad to

but crack a smile. Chase was there for me

I was nursing my broken heart. Not just as Vee’s mate, either; he became a real friend to me. And he has