Page 170 of Stolen Voices

Her tongue lashes the top of my shaft, and she drags her mouth up and down my cock.

“Fuck, that feels so good. I love when you suck me off after I’ve fucked you. It makes me so fucking hard when you lick your cum off my cock. Tell me, princess, do you like tasting yourself on my cock?”

Callie moans around my dick. “Yes.” My dirty girl returns her attention to my tip and rolls my balls between her fingers at the same time.

The fire in my spine springs to life, warning me to work faster before I come down her sexy throat. Removing my fingers from her pussy, I grip her ass cheeks and hoist her behind into the air, latching onto the hard bud at the apex of her thighs and flicking it, hard and fast. She moans, “Fuck,”around my cock, trying to maintain her rhythm, but quickly forgets about her job and comes on my tongue.

That’s two.

Instead of letting her ride out her orgasm, I rip her off my cock and push her forward, face into the mattress and ass in the air. As quickly as I can, I sit up on my knees and thrust my cock back inside her. Her muscles spasm around me as she cries out my name.

I pound into Callie with hard strokes, angling our joined hips so my dick hits the spot deep inside her that makes her come like a rocket. My balls slap her clit with every thrust. The sound of our skin slapping is music to my ears.

Callie raises her top half onto her hands and pushes back against me. I reach around and rub her clit as she impales herself with my cock. “You like that?”

“Fuck, Eli. Yes,” she hisses.

“You’re going to feel me between your legs all day. Every time you move, your pussy will throb and, by the end of the day, your tight little cunt will ache only for me.”

Her whimpers fill the air, her hips still, and her thighs grow rigid as she comes again around me. I love how fucking responsive she is to my filthy mouth.

That’s three.

Callie mewls as she falls onto her elbows, spent. I roll her over onto her back and place her ankles on my shoulders, then notch my cock at her entrance.

She stares up at me in wonder, her eyes wide. “Y-you didn’t finish?” she stammers.

“No, princess, I didn’t come. You’ll know when I do.” I push just my broad tip inside her and pause. “If you want me to stop, say the word. Is that what you want? Do you want me to stop?”

She vehemently shakes her head and grips her tits, pinching at her nipples. “No, don’t stop. Never stop, Elijiah.”

“Never,” I repeat.

With one hard thrust, I bury my cock deep inside her pussy, which sends her eyes rolling. I give Callie a second to acclimate, her body molding to my length, then hinge over—bending her in half—and wrap my hand around her neck, where her chain lies.

“I will never get enough of this pussy.” I slowly drag my cock out to the tip before I quickly drive back into her slick channel. “I will never get enough of you.” Repeating, I slowly pull out and plunge back in. “You are it for me, princess. You’re mine, and I will never let you go.”

Swiveling my hips, I grind my pubic bone over her clit. I alternate thrusts and swivels until we both come together in a burst of fire. I black out as her body turns stiff from her orgasm beneath me and her nails dig into the tops of my shoulders, leaving scratch marks behind.

Callie removes her legs from my shoulders, star-fishing beneath me as I lie on top of her. Her fingers massage my scalp as she lies back in an orgasmic haze. “That was…”

I prop myself on my elbows and finish her sentence with a smirk. “Amazing. Life altering. Best sex you’ve ever had.”

“All of the above,” she breathes out, a lazy smile on her lips.

“Damn fucking right.” Gripping the back of her neck, I bring her mouth to mine in a slow, sensual kiss.

We take our time exploring each other’s mouths, our tongues tangling and sliding in a luxurious rhythm.

My phone rings in the distance.

Callie falls back, breaking our kiss, and sighs. “I wish you didn’t have to work today.”

After the movie premiere, I took an extra few days off to let the dust settle. Callie and I caused quite a little stir, but it did exactly what Hudson wanted. Today will be my first day back at work while Callie visits her mom.

I hate the idea of being away from her. Not only will Big Mike be driving her, but I also hired Boone as her personal bodyguard. He’s between gigs and the only guy I trust, with a security background. The only time he will leave her side is if she has to use the bathroom. Having two people I trust watching out for Callie eases my anxiety about being away from her for the day.

“Me too. I promise to make it up to you tonight.”