Page 136 of The Havenport Collection

Callum

T his night had been a long time coming, and I was not going to screw it up. I finally had Violet to myself for an entire night, and I was giddy with the thought of being able to fall asleep with her in my arms.

I needed to plan the perfect date, but that was damn near impossible.

Violet was unlike any woman I had ever dated, and I wanted to craft a date that was as unique and special as she was.

I spent the day cleaning my apartment, changing my sheets, and picking up supplies.

I was stocked with delicious vegetarian food, champagne, and pistachio gelato, which the boys had told me was her favorite.

But my plans for a romantic rooftop picnic went right out the window when she showed up at my condo wearing a down parka and carrying an overnight bag.

She pushed her way in before I had a chance to ask about her winter coat in October and unzipped it. All the blood rushed from my brain, and I think I temporarily blacked out.

Violet was standing in my condo, wearing nothing but a black corset and stockings.

“What do you think?” she asked coyly, turning around so I could drool at the sight of her bare ass over the tops of her stockings.

“I don’t think. I can’t think.” I lunged at her. I had never cared about lingerie in the least. It usually seemed like something that got in the way of nakedness, so I didn’t pay it much mind.

But this? Seeing Violet’s milky skin contrasted against the dark lace, her long red hair cascading wildly over her shoulders? Her beautiful tits, spilling out of the top? It was like dying and going to heaven.

“You did this for me?”

“I just wanted to make our first official date memorable.”

I turned her around and pushed her up against the wall. Spreading her legs with my feet, I ran my hands up her thighs, lightly teasing her bare flesh. “Every minute I spend with you is memorable. Every single time I get to touch your delicious body is the best day of my life.”

I kissed her neck as she arched into me, her heels making it easier to access all my favorite parts of her. She shifted her hips and whimpered as I bit her earlobe.

“What do you need, Violet?” I growled. “Tell me.”

“I need you.”

“Do you now?”

She nodded, her fists balled and her body tense.

I ran my fingers down her back, settling on her bare ass, and squeezed.

“And I need to spank this delicious ass. I can’t believe you came over here like this to tease me.

” I spanked her gently, and she groaned, arching herself into me.

I turned her around and kissed her deeply, feeling her hands pawing me desperately.

I led her over to the couch where I bent her over the arm.

The sight of her bent over my couch in a corset and stockings with her bare pussy gleaming made me dizzy with lust. She was ready for me to take her and give her everything I had.

This woman would drive me to madness, and I would enjoy every minute of the ride.

I spanked her again, relishing the feel of her as she gasped. “Please, Callum,” she begged.

I gently soothed her red skin while letting my fingers travel down to her exposed pussy. I gently swept one finger through her slit. She was soaked. She watched me over her shoulder as I brought my finger up to my lips and licked it. “You are so wet and ready, aren't you?”

She whimpered, and my vision got blurry. As much as I loved the game we were playing, if I didn’t get inside her soon I would pass out. I hastily got my jeans open and slid them down my thighs, grabbing the condom I had stashed in my pocket.

I grabbed her hips and thrust, taking a moment to savor her wet heat and let her adjust to my size. She banged the couch with her tiny fists. “Please, Callum.”

I couldn’t deny her any longer and started to move. She was so perfect, so beautiful, and so mine.

“Don’t be gentle,” she whispered. “I like you wild.”

Her words unlocked something within me, some primal urge to take her, to mark her as mine. And there was no looking back.

“Is that what you want, Violet? You want to be fucked hard?” I gathered a handful of hair and tugged gently as she moaned.

“Yes. Just like that.”

My thrusts were deep and fast as I explored her body with my hands, pinching her nipples and pulling her hair.

“This is what you do to me.” I groaned, reaching around her waist to roughly stroke her clit. “You make me savage.”

She threw her head back and moaned as I quickened the pace.

“You are so perfect, Violet. I love every fucking inch of you.”

“Yes, Cal. Yes.” I felt her inner muscles begin to tense around me, and I willed myself to hold on a bit longer.

“That’s it. Let go, Violet. Come for me. I love watching you come undone.”

Her moans and screams made it even harder for me to hold on as her orgasm swept over us both, her pussy spasming as I emptied myself inside her.

We ambled down the sidewalk, wrapped around one another. I couldn’t get enough of her touch, her scent, her essence. Violet continued to surprise and delight me. After stopping for gelato, which we ate between sticky kisses, I grabbed her hand and led her around the harbor.

“Feel like a beer?” I asked, gesturing to Liam's brewery.

“I’ve never been before,” she said sheepishly. “Rose and Yael love it, but I didn't want to run into you.” She stared at her feet.

I tipped her chin up and kissed her. “Now we get to go together.”

“I can't believe I spent the better part of a year avoiding you. I’m an idiot.”

I slung my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close. “Hey, I was just as stupid. I avoided you too. I think we’ve both learned our lesson now.”

I opened the doors. “Are you ready?” I asked with a wink.

She nodded and entered. But before she could take in the industrial interior and the gleaming live edge bar, her eyes traveled to the rowdy crowd of elderly people dancing, drinking, and setting up tables.

She raised her eyebrows at me.

“It's bingo night. Liam and Cece always need a bit of help keeping the crowd under control, so Declan and I usually stop by.” Her eyes widened, and I could see she was intrigued.

I led her over to the side of the bar where Liam was standing, looking stressed. “This place is gorgeous!” she shouted over the roar of the crowd.

He nodded. “Thanks. Cece gets a lot of the credit.” He poured two beers and slid them over to us. “Come back here and help yourself. You’ll need a healthy buzz to survive bingo night.”

Violet looked so excited. She stood on her tiptoes, looking around the packed taproom. “Is that Jackie and Joe from the diner? And Mrs. Swanson?”

I nodded. “Everyone shows up for this.” I waved at my parents, who were standing nearby chatting with Burt, our former mayor.

“Wow. That’s Nora’s grandmother dancing with Principal Williams. I hope I’m that mobile in my eighties.”

I nuzzled her neck. “You will be if I have anything to do with it.” She blushed and sipped her beer, enjoying the sights and sounds of bingo night.

“Who is that man wearing a tuxedo?” she asked.

“That's Mel, the bingo caller. He is hilarious—just wait."

Bingo turned out to be a lot of fun, if not slightly disturbing. I lost every round but enjoyed the warm feeling of having Violet by my side, laughing and smiling all night.

I will admit that seeing my second-grade teacher dirty dancing with my great uncle was not the highlight of the evening, but I hoped that I drank enough beer to make me forget.

We walked back to my condo, laughing and reliving the highlights of the evening.

“I like that the brewery is a special place for you. You seemed so at ease there with your brothers.”

I shrugged. It was true. I loved it and was so proud of Liam.

She pulled me close and wrapped her arms around my neck. “I love seeing this side of you, Callum. You are irresistible.”