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God, she’s even more stunning up close. Her ginger hair matches the subtle freckles that dot the bridge of her nose. I fucking love freckles… and love fucking the women who wear them.
it’s like a red flag parade.
I peer back up at her, and damn if she isn’t the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Fuck it, red might be my new favorite color.
“Scottie the hottie.”
He’s handsome as hell. Scruffy beard, chiseled jaw, bright-brown eyes, and an irresistible smile that made me blush. He looks like lumberjack porn.
“I wasted so much of my life staying in one spot. I admire your sense of adventure.”
If kissing Callahan feels this incredible, anything more might kill me.
“Holy fuck. Cal… Cal!” White light explodes behind my eyes, and I’m helpless as I surrender to the euphoria. I did it. I came. “That’s it, baby, that’s so good. Damn, you’re sexy when you come.” It’s the first time a man has made me come. I’m speechless.
“Can I call you a good girl when you’re being my good girl?” I suck in a breath, and nod. Mercy. Directing me lower, he notches his crown inside me. The arm around my middle tethers me to his chest. He spits into his free hand, then slaps it against my clit, sending a burst of need through me. “Ah!” “Good girl,” he praises. “Now take it all.” I’m slammed down on top of him, and my eyes roll back.
“Fuck!” I cry out, and my voice grows louder. “That’s right, baby. You are such a good fuck.”
“See how stunning you are getting fucked by a fat cock? The way your eyes sparkle when you’re taking it?”
I moan and he smiles. “You like it?” I love it. It’s surrender. He could do anything to me, and there’s nothing I could do but take it.
“I’m fine. Don’t stop.” I’m gulping for breath. How is he still going? “Time out.” He slows but doesn’t cease. He pulls one of the O2 masks from the wall and places it over my face. “Slow breaths.” He grins at me. “Nice and slow… Just feel.” Part of me wants to laugh at the absurdity, but the other half is so turned on by him forcing me to inhale oxygen while dragging himself in and out.
“Now why don’t you show me what a good girl you are and make that pretty cunt of yours milk my cock.”
“I can’t find my underwear.” “They’re in my pocket,” he answers. “I’m keeping them.”
She’s so damn hypnotizing. I want to see those lips wrapped around my dick. I want to feel the way her pussy clenches when I call her a good girl. I want to see her tits jiggle while I fuck her. I want it all.
“Keep your head in my lap. I’m going to play with your hair, and you’re going to warm my cock between those plump lips until I say so. Understand?”
“Still with me?” I ask. “Yes. Always,”
“That’s it, rock back on me. Show me how bad you want this, Scottie. Show me how hungry you are to get fucked by a thick cock.”
“I don’t know how much more I can take,” she whines. I plant a palm next to her shoulder and lean forward so my lips are ghosting the shell of her ear. “You’re going to take every inch fucking yourself on my cock until you come. Got it?” She nods. “Good girl. Every inch, Scottie. Harder.”
“Fire’s the only woman for me. She’s cruel and she’s hot.” “You do have a type,” King adds. I chuckle and spit into the dirt. “That I do.”
He’ll never be mine… so why does he hold me like I’m his?
Am I really willing to enter a physical and emotional relationship with a married woman? For Prescott? Yes. She meets me in the middle, and her lips ghost over mine. “Fuck it.”
“I want us to be more than fun, Prescott,” I state. “I wanna make you mine.”
“Remember how we had to be quiet last time?” I croon. “We aren’t at camp anymore. You can scream as loud as you want from this tower and nobody will hear you… The only one who can save you out here is me.”
“I’ve already been saved, Cal. So why don't you make me scream?”
“Who are you?” I ask, chuckling. She simpers at me. “I’m your good girl.”
“Then you better scream my name so loud everyone in the valley below hears how much you love being fucked—and that you belong to me.”
I’m half gone with her, and I’ll do whatever’s necessary to keep that glow on Scottie’s face... because I’m keeping Scottie.
This woman may have the capacity to drive me crazy, but she also holds the power to make me sane.
She says she hasn’t experienced the real thing yet, and maybe I haven’t either. But there’s zero doubt in my mind we could find it together. Because one thing is certain, sooner or later, I will love her.
“True love isn’t the same as love at first sight. It’s not your first love. It’s the one you can stand with in a storm. It’s having them see everything you lack and hearing you’re worthy. It’s fighting for them when they don’t know how. It’s the one who lights the darkest parts of your soul on fire so life can bloom again. It’s hearing those three words and truly understanding their meaning.”
