16. Elodie

“Please, may I suck your cock, Calder?”

Shock slaps Calder’s face. For a second, he appears at a loss for words, but then he smiles. His thumb ghosts over my lower lip as his gaze sweeps over me, slow and thorough. By the time he’s done, I’m hot all over.

“That’s not a request I can turn down.”

I slide down the length of the bed and wrap my fingers around his thick length, anticipation surging through my nerve endings. He thinks I feel pressured to reciprocate? I want to laugh. It’s not his desire that has me here, kneeling between his legs. It’s mine.

His cock is huge. I openly ogle. He’s lying back on the bed, his big thighs splayed open, watching me with hooded eyes.

I slide my hand up and down his length, and his cock jumps in my grip. Calder groans out loud. Need is etched on his face; need he’s making no effort to hide. It makes me feel powerful. Invincible.

I lower my head over him, teasing him with the tip of my tongue. “Elodie,” he growls, his grip tightening in my hair. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“You’re Karven,” I reply, thrilled at the ragged edge in his voice. “You’ll heal.”

I lean forward and take as much of his length as I can into my mouth. He throws his head back. “Oh fuck yes,” he hisses. “Do that again. Please.”

I look up at him through my lashes. “Well, since you asked so nicely . . .”

Opening my mouth wide, I swallow more of Calder’s length, tracing my tongue over the thick veins on his shaft. He thrusts into my mouth, his hands fisted at his sides, and I suck him as deep as I can, hollowing my cheeks to increase the suction.

He grips my shoulders, his breathing shallow and uneven. He looks feverish with desire, undone by it. He looks the way I feel. Going down on Calder is turning me on more than I could imagine. More than I’ve ever been in my life. I’m so aroused. I move my hand between my legs and stroke my clit, and a hot shiver runs through me.

Calder notices. Of course. “Are you touching yourself, Elodie?” he asks. “When I’m right here?” He puts his hand on my arm. I feel the weight of his touch on my skin, and a shiver runs through me. His tone is darkly amused. “I don’t think so.”

He twists me around and thrusts his fingers deep into my soaked pussy. Hot desire courses through my bloodstream as he starts to fuck me with his fingers. “Calder, please,” I beg, my words garbled around his cock, but I don’t know what I’m begging for.

Calder adds his tongue, and I feel myself start to quiver. No, not yet. I’ve already come once. I want Calder to fall apart. I redouble my efforts on Calder’s cock, whimpering as his tongue grazes my clit. I bob my head on his length and take him deeper.

Calder jerks beneath me, and raw, carnal desire throbs through me. “I’m close,” he warns. I suck harder, feeling him clench, feeling him tighten. And then he explodes with a shout, thick bursts of cum shooting down my throat. I barely have time to swallow before I’m coming too in a burst of pleasure.

Less than five minutes later,he props himself up on an elbow. “We’re not done.” He moves over me, his arms on either side of my body, caging me in. He bends his head. “Not even close.”

Two orgasms or not, my nipples are tight aching buds of arousal. I’ve been fantasizing about Calder for a long time, okay? I agree with him—we’re not done. Not at all.

“Fuck me, Calder,” I whisper. I want to feel his thick cock thrust into me. It’s going to hurt, and I can’t wait.

“What’s the hurry?” he asks lazily. He slides his thumb over my engorged nub. His mouth follows his finger, and he sucks my nipple into his mouth, his teeth grazing my tender flesh.

I gasp out loud. “You like that, Elodie?” Calder asks, a trace of smugness coating his voice. Then he does it again, and I forgive him the smugness because this is so good.

“Yes.” I squirm underneath his body, shameless in my passion. “Fuck, yes.”

Calder proceeds to feast on me. That’s the only way to describe it. He explores my body decadently, his hands sliding over my curves. He squeezes my breasts hard enough to make me gasp, then pins my arms over my head and lavishes my nipples with attention. His mouth dances from one to the other, tugging, sucking and biting.

I close my eyes, throw my head back, and surrender to the storm of sensations roiling through me, but he’s not having it. “Open your eyes, Elodie,” he orders. “I want to see you.”

My eyes flutter open.

He grips my nipple between his teeth and growls, a noise of intense male satisfaction. I wriggle my hands free and run them over his muscled body, tracing his scars with my fingers and the tip of my tongue. I rub myself against him, hoping he’ll take the hint. I’m ready for his cock, so ready. “Calder,” I growl, nipping his nipple with my teeth. “Enough foreplay. Fuck me now.”

He sucks in a breath. “So impatient,” he teases, but there’s a rough edge in his voice that tells me that he’s ready too. “I can’t say no to you, Elodie.” His lips meet mine in a devouring kiss. He nudges my legs apart with his knee and rubs his erection over my slit, up and down, until I’m almost sobbing with need. And then, just when I’m about to demand that he stop teasing me, he drives into me.

Every nerve in my body comes alive.

I scream, my nails digging into his biceps. “Don’t stop,” I clench out. Fuck, he’s so big. “Don’t even think about stopping, Calder. Fuck me hard.”

“Whatever you want, love.” Calder rams into me, his thrusts deep and hard and powerful. My breath comes in gasps as I adjust to the thick girth of his cock, and lightning explodes behind my eyes with each brutal stroke.

His breath is harsh against my ears, ragged and uneven. “Fuck, Elodie,” he grits out. “The way you feel . . .” He grips my hips, raw, animalistic passion etched on his face.

“I know,” I sob out. I wrap my legs around him and bring him closer. I figured sex with Calder would be good, but this is so much more. This is intense and overwhelming, feverish and primal.

Blood roars in my ears. Calder’s thrusts speed up, and his fingers find my clit. I’m swollen, aching, and a hair’s breadth away from another orgasm. He buries his face in my neck, licking and biting me with ravenous abandon. I’m on fire. A shiver rolls through me, and then another, and then, a moment after he erupts, I come apart in his arms.