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

him.

my stomach

a resigned sigh, he finally

the room to

from the floor. I

the dresser oddly entranced

them on. It’s

beneath the fabric of his clothes. Once

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

allowing him

room.

follow the smell of bacon

when we arrive

sight of the spread laid out on

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

you guys would be hungry,” Vee winks, gesturing to the heaping platters

as she and Chase exchange smug glances.

state of shock because in my months of living here, Chase and Vee have only actually cooked

she tried to coach

make enchiladas

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

already ate, but…”

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in the ribs,

I

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

over to run

his chest. She drags it lower

it disappears under the table, and

body jerks,

her hand

dropping into a

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

of bacon from the platter in the center of

eyes snapping back

her head on another

I’m glad you two made up.” She turns her gaze on Callum, narrowing her eyes and pointing a finger. “Now don’t fuck it up.”

pulling out the chair beside me and sinking into it.

a hand onto my

a little squeeze

and he

lips

it, groaning in satisfaction at the sweet taste on my tongue. I

sustenance in me.

in discontentment, adjusting

as his gaze remains

on my mouth.

not have an ‘off’

I know he said he wanted

lost time, but jeez…

mouthful of muffin, flicking

on the table.

a sigh, leaning forward begrudgingly to start

I wolf down the muffin,

up to see Chase watching me

only breaking stride to gulp down a sip

glad to see your appetite’s back.”

glare, though I can’t help but

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

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