Page 120 of Sent To A Fantasy World and Now All the Men Want Me 4

A shaky breath left him as I pressed my face into the dusting of dark pubic hair. The musk, combined with his sweet scent, amped up my own arousal. Mouth salivating at the thought of tasting him, I grabbed his base and guided his tip to my lips. He released another shaky exhale and placed his hand on my head, softly petting my hair.

Those pets stopped as I took him into my mouth.

“Ev,” he whimpered with a small jerk of his hips. “That… that feels…”

My lips stretched around him as I swallowed him to the back of my throat. His answering gasp shot straight to my cock. He and Maddox might’ve been alike in so many ways, but unlike his stubborn captain, Callum had no trouble letting his pleasure be known.

I fucking loved it.

As I sucked, licked, and stroked, hearing his chorus of grunts and groans, I realized I had a bit of possessiveness in me too. Because I loved being the only one who’d done this to Callum. And as his first, I’d do everything in my power to make it a night he’d remember.

When he started to tremble beneath me, I squeezed his base and pulled off with a wet pop.

“Not yet,” I told him. Big, pleading eyes nearly destroyed my resolve. He was rock hard and swollen, the vein on the underside of his cock more pronounced.

Along with the tonic, Briar had also left a vial of oil. After grabbing it, I crawled back on top of Callum. His cock twitched against my ass cheek, and his breaths were labored. He was patient though. Adorably so. I slicked my fingers and reached behind me, locking eyes with him as I touched myself.

“Would you like assistance, milord?” Callum propped himself up and hooked an arm around my waist, leaning forward to kiss my chest.

“Next time,” I said, circling my hole before slowly pressing in the tip of my finger. “Want you too much.”

He might’ve had the patience of a saint, but I sure as hell didn’t. I wanted to slam down on his cock and fuck him silly, prep be damned.

“I assure you, the feeling’s mutual.” His lips skewed with the words.

Once I was stretched enough, I guided him into place and sank down. The center of his brow furrowed as his thick cockhead breached me. Electric heat radiated through my body, spreading from my scalp to the tips of my toes. There was a familiar pressure with the penetration but no sting.

That Briar.He must’ve infused magic into the lube to take away the sting, much like the minor spell he performed when he and Maddox railed me at the same time.

“Ev.” Callum bucked his hips up slowly, lips parting with his grunting breaths.

Would he last long? Probably not. But I didn’t care. We had the whole night—and the rest of our lives.

As I started a slow pace on his cock, he slid his hand to the curve of my throat. I tipped my head back and came down on him harder. The intensity I’d felt when kissing him earlier swarmed back in, zapping through every nerve ending in my body.

“Shit,” I whimpered, quickening my pace. He felt too damn good. Each glide along his ridged cock heightened all those sensitive places inside me. It was mind-numbing and all-consuming.

“I…” Callum sucked in a breath and dug his fingers into my hips, peering up at me with heavy-lidded eyes. “Evan. It’s too… much. I can’t…”

“It’s okay.” I braced a hand on his chest and kept that same fast pace. “Let go. I want you to fill me up.”

He came seconds later. The force of it made him cry out and buck up into me, body quaking. Another thing he had in common with his captain? Both had alotwhen they came. He filled me up and then some.

So close to that edge, with his cock still hard and pulsing inside of me, I gave myself a few strokes and joined him in release. The pleasure was blinding. My muscles spasmed, and jets of cum shot onto his belly.

“Holy fuck.” I collapsed on him, panting as the last ripples of pleasure went through me. “You’re sure you were a virgin?”

“Quite sure,” he said with a light chuckle and smoothed his hand along my spine, trying to catch his breath too. “You’re theonly one I’ve ever wanted to do this with. Part of me can’t believe it’s real.”

I slid my hand to his side and gave him a small pinch.

When he laughed again, it came out gruff and tired. “Not a dream, then.”

“Nope.” I snuggled into him. “I’ll pinch you whenever you need the reminder.”

“Or you could just kiss me instead.” Callum took hold of my chin and gently lifted it, pressing his mouth to mine.

“I can do that.” I smiled against his lips. Maybe it was the post-orgasm haze, but emotion lodged in my throat. “I love you, Cal. I’m sorry it took so long for me to realize it.”