Page 25 of The Claiming Series: Collection 1

Callum

“Do we have to go back to San Antonio?” Lily murmurs sleepily, her head tucked against my throat.

“It was a fight getting you here, and now you don’t want to go home?” I ask with a chuckle, trailing my fingers down her naked back.

“I know, but I love having your hands on me,” she sighs, arching into my touch as my hand curves over her rounded ass. “I could stay here forever.”

“You’re soft all over, my beautiful angel. I can’t stop touching you,” I mutter, rolling her over and gazing hungrily at her breasts. My head dips to a soft mound, flicking my tongue across her nipple. “ And you taste amazing.”

Lily’s hands curl into the pillow above her head, and she moans, a full, throaty sound that echoes around the room as I nip and suck at the other nipple.

“Tell me how it feels when I suckle you,” I demand, lifting my head to look at her flushed face.

“It makes me ache,” she says breathlessly.

“Where does it make you ache?”

“Here,” she replies, moving her hand between her legs. “It aches because you’re not inside me.”

“I can soon remedy that, Angel. But first, I want another taste,” I mutter, kissing and licking my way down her body.

I shoulder her legs open so she’s on full display for me. Her pink pussy lips are swollen and slick with her juices. I watch as they trickle from her cunt into the crease of her butt, moistening her puckered little asshole.

“You’re so wet for me,” I groan, giving her a long lick from back to front.

“Oh, God, Callum!” she cries out, thrusting her pussy against my tongue as I eat her out, coating my nose and chin in her love juice .

I push two fingers inside her tight cunt, corkscrewing them up so they hit her g-spot, and she cries out in pleasure. “Do you like that, Angel?”

“I love it. Please, Callum, I need you inside me,” she whimpers.

I crawl back up her luscious body, scattering licks and kisses along the way.

“You’re everything I ever wanted in a woman, Lily.

I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you,” I mutter, claiming her mouth in a deep kiss and letting her taste her feminine essence.

“Are you sure you’re not too sore?” I won’t ever take my pleasure at the expense of hers.

“No,” she moans. “It hurts more not having you inside me.”

That’s all I need to hear. I line myself up and snap my hips forward, impaling her in one deep thrust that has us both groaning aloud.

“Fuck, this little cunt is going to squeeze me tight every single time, isn’t it, Angel?” I growl, swirling my hips against her so she gasps and moans.

“You’re so big, Cal. You fill me so perfectly. I’ll never get tired of having you inside me like this,” she sighs, tightening her pussy walls around me so it feels like she’s going to suck the cum from my balls .

I roll us so she’s on top, her knees pressing into the bed as she straddles my hips.

She notches my throbbing cock at her entrance and braces herself with both hands on my chest before dropping down on my length in one go.

She throws her head back and cries out, her eyes fluttering closed, bliss etched on her face.

Her cheeks are flushed with passion, and her glorious hair tumbles around her shoulders and down her back. She’s so fucking beautiful, it hurts.

Lily lifts off me and sinks down again, her pussy lips stretched around my thickness as she sucks me in deep.

I grab her hips, clamping her to me while her cunt flutters around me, pulling more pre-cum from my cock.

She raises her hips again, and together we find a rhythm, our bodies coming together in increasingly frenzied slaps as her pussy swallows me from tip to root.

“You’re fucking me so deep, so hard. God, I love it, Cal!” she shouts into the room.

I’m pretty sure it’s my angel who fucking me, claiming me as surely as I claimed her earlier.

Her hips buck and grind on me furiously, her movements wild and wanton as she bounces up and down on my swollen cock.

She dips her head to mine for a kiss, our tongues dancing and swirling together as her hips continue to rise and fall, pushing us closer and closer…

“Cal! Oh, fuck!” Lily stills above me, her body pulled taut as her orgasm takes her, and she comes all over my cock.

It’s enough to send me careening over the edge with her, and I roar my climax into her throat, sucking and biting on her neck as I unload my cum inside her in thick streams.

Lily collapses on top of me, completely spent. I stroke my hands through her damp hair as our breathing slowly returns to normal. Our hearts beat in sync. I’ve never felt more at peace, more complete.

“You okay, Angel?” I ask softly.

“Mmmhmm,” she hums as if she doesn’t have the energy to say more.

“I didn’t hurt you?”

“Nuh-uh,” she shakes her head slightly, where it rests on my chest.

I chuckle, kissing the top of her head. “I love you. Get some sleep, beautiful.”

Seconds later, her cute little snores reach my ears. I smile. I’ll have to remember to tell her I was right about that.

My eyes grow heavy, and I give in to sleep, my arms wrapped around my private miracle.

We don’t emerge from the hotel room until late the following afternoon.

Apart from ordering a meal from room service and the half-hour phone call Lily had filling Daisy in on everything, I’ve spent practically every minute inside her. But my desire for her is still far from sated. She’s officially my favorite addiction.

“This is only the beginning,” I reassure her as we get ready to leave the hotel on Saturday afternoon. I can see the doubts, the trepidation written all over her face—the fear that our connection will evaporate the second we get back to San Antonio.

“Promise?” She looks up at me uncertainly as she packs her few belongings back in her small suitcase.

I move toward her, wrapping her up in my embrace. “I promise. We’re a part of each other now. I’m not letting you go,” I vow. I can’t fucking wait to take the next step with her, get my ring on her finger, and my baby in her belly.

My phone vibrates in my pocket, and I pull it out to see it’s Brian. I speak to him briefly, telling him we’ll be down in five minutes.

I notice Lily’s eyes on the descending numbers as we ride the elevator, each one that lights up taking us closer to the ground floor and back to reality.

The journey home seems to pass too quickly, and before I know it, we’re delivering Lily back to the office parking lot. I walk her to her car, leaving her with a lingering kiss. I already feel empty as I watch her drive away. I climb back into the Mercedes, and Brian returns me to my apartment.

I’ve been back less than an hour when it dawns on me that I don’t want to waste another minute here alone. I want my woman with me. I need Lily by my side to make this place feel like a home.

Half an hour later, I’m pounding on Lily’s front door, waiting impatiently for her to answer.

Finally, the door opens, and my curvy angel is standing there in a robe, her skin damp as if she’s just stepped out of the shower .

“Callum?” Her beautiful hazel-green eyes widen with surprise as she looks up at me. “What are you doing here… oh!”

I cut her off with my mouth, backing her up and kicking the door shut behind me. Lily moans as my tongue steals inside her mouth to tangle with hers. My hands roam beneath her robe, cupping her juicy, naked ass and lifting her so her legs wrap around my waist.

“What… are you doing here?” she repeats breathlessly as I trail my lips down her throat.

“Lasted an hour without you, Angel,” I mutter, pressing her against the wall. I tug her robe open, baring her large tits and bending my head to suckle on a rosy nipple.

“Agh,” Lily gasps, bucking her hips against me.

“Can’t get enough of you, baby,” I grunt, sliding my thigh between her legs to support her weight while I unzip my fly and pull out my swollen cock.

The heat of her pussy brands me through my jeans as her juices soak the material.

God, she’s always so wet for me. She makes me feel like a fucking king.

Shifting her again, I line myself up with her entrance and slam inside her with one hard thrust.

“Oh, God, Cal!” Lily shouts, the walls of her tight little cunt clenching around me.

“I’ll never get tired of this, not as long as I live,” I rasp, pulling out and plunging inside her again.

Gripping her ass cheeks, I bounce her up and down on my cock, my balls slapping against her ass as I fuck her up against the wall.

“Feels so good, Cal. So good. Ah, there. Right there,” she mewls as I hit some spot deep inside her that has her eyes rolling back in her head.

“Come for me, my sweet angel,” I demand, rutting into her like a wild animal.

Lily’s shout echoes off the walls as her orgasm rolls through her.

Her face scrunches, and her back arches, thrusting her tits toward my mouth.

I dip my head, raking my teeth over her nipples, and she spasms around me.

I roar as her inner muscles milk the cum from my cock, sucking my orgasm from me.

The pleasure seems endless. I pump her full of my spend until there’s too much for her to hold, and it drips between us, soaking my cock and running down her thighs.

Seeing her coated in my seed makes me want to beat my chest. I can’t fucking wait for the day when I’m pumping her full of my cum to make a baby .

Lily falls limp in my arms, her body melting around mine as her head rests on my shoulder. I carry her to the sofa on shaky legs and sink down so she’s straddling my hips, my semi-hard cock still buried inside her.

“I love you,” she whispers, lifting her head to look at me.

“Love you too, sweetheart,” I smile, kissing her deeply. “Did you unpack yet?”

She frowns at my question. “No. Why?”

“Because you may want to add a few more clothes to that suitcase,” I murmur, trailing my lips down her neck as I move my hips beneath her.

Lily gasps as my pelvis bumps against her clit, still sensitive from her orgasm. “Why?”

“Because you’re coming home with me.”

“Callum, I can’t just…” she trails off with a breathy moan as I rake my thumbs across her nipples.

“Can’t what, Angel?” I ask, flexing my hips again as my cock springs back to life. Our mutual juices make my passage easy as I lift her off me slightly and then slide back inside her tight heat.

“No fair,” she moans, even as she rocks her hips against me.

“You should know by now I don’t play fair where you’re concerned,” I remind her, grinding her against me. “I’m not leaving here until you agree to move in with me, marry me, and have my babies because that hour without you was fucking torture.”

“I missed you, too,” she chokes, arching her back as I cup her breasts to suckle hard on her nipples. “But you should know that Groot and me, we’re a package deal.”

“Wouldn’t expect anything less,” I mutter, circling my tongue around a taut peak.

“God, what are you doing to me?” she mewls, clenching around me.

“Is that a yes?” I rasp, propelling her back on the sofa so I’m looming above her. I thrust inside her, pulling out and forcing myself to hold still at her soaked entrance.

“Yes,” she moans. “Please, Cal!”

My thumb finds her clit, rubbing in circles until she cries out. “Please, what, Angel?”

“Please fuck me,” she begs, bucking her hips against me, teetering on the edge .

I surge inside her, and she screams, coming instantly. Seconds later, I follow her over the edge, every muscle in my body straining against her as my balls draw up and I empty myself inside her.

I collapse on top of her, and her arms come around me, holding me, enveloping me in her loving embrace. This is the closest to heaven I’ll ever get, in the arms of my angel.