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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

pair of panties, cotton shorts, and a loose t-shirt, combing my fingers through

him.

stomach rumbling its agreement.

he finally rolls out

bed, roaming the room

the floor.

against the dresser oddly

him pull them on. It’s like a

disappearing beneath the fabric of his

leaving me dizzy and breathless by the time he pulls back and palms my

nod wordlessly, taking his offered hand and allowing him to lead me out of the

room.

smell of bacon down the

when we

my head at the sight of the spread laid out on the kitchen table. Chase

in front of them. My

Vee winks,

food as she and Chase exchange smug

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 lot of

she tried

enchiladas

us. He gives it a passing glance, then turns to

I already ate,

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elbow him in the ribs, my

as I avert my eyes.

poorly concealing his

herself in a fit

of giggles.

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

reaching over to run

his chest. She drags it

disappears under the table,

jerks, I

her hand landed.

dropping

Vee’s gaze as I start to pile food onto my

of bacon from the platter in

my eyes snapping back up to meet

back her head on another

I’m glad you two made up.” She turns her gaze

the chair beside me and sinking into it. “I

grumbles, sliding a hand onto my

it a little squeeze

and

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

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

sustenance in me.

grunts in discontentment, adjusting

slyly as his gaze remains

on my mouth.

guy not have an

he said he

time, but

around a mouthful of muffin,

on the table.

sigh, leaning forward begrudgingly to start

in my mouth fast enough- I wolf down the muffin, then start shoveling in forkfuls of breakfast potatoes, so ravenous

up to see Chase watching me with

to gulp down a

smirks. “Just glad

help but crack

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

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