With Everything I Am (The Three #2)(164)

Fuck, he loved every time he was with Sonia.

“Cal?” she called, her fingers toying with his sweater.

“Yes, baby doll?”

“I feel funny this morning.” His arms tightened reflexively at this news and her head came up to look at him. “Not like that,” she said quickly. “No, it’s something else. I felt funny yesterday morning too and the morning before that.” Her eyes went dazed and drifted over his shoulder. “I don’t know how to describe it.” Then she looked back at him. “It’s almost like jetlag, though kind of nauseous but I don’t get sick. It just like, I’m not one with my body somehow.”

Callum’s arms tightened again and he bit back a triumphant howl.

“We’ll get you to a doctor,” he told her.

She shook her head, still looking dazed, her mind preoccupied. “That’s not necessary. I don’t think it’s that bad.”

She’d be right, since she was pregnant with his pup.

She hadn’t had her period since she’d been at the castle. He wasn’t that familiar with humans but he did know they had their cycle monthly, rather than every five months like a she-wolf. And since she’d been there over two months, he reckoned she was at least that far gone.

If not more.

And he f**king loved that idea.

“Humor me,” he ordered, her dazed eyes cleared and she looked at him.

“Bossy,” she muttered but her lips quirked again.

His hands moved on her and her eyes widened in understanding before they got soft.

“Cal, the door is open,” she whispered.

He didn’t f**king care.

“Don’t worry about it.”

“Cal –”

He pulled the robe open, exposing her breast.

She sucked in breath.

Bloody brilliant, she was na**d under the robe.

His head dropped and he took her nipple into his mouth and, not leading into it, sucked deep.

Her mind clearly no longer on the door, her head fell back and her fingers slid into his hair to hold him to her.

There were a myriad of ways he loved Sonia but one of them was how much he f**king loved how responsive she was.

He lifted his head, yanked the robe away from her other breast and did the same.

She shifted her soft ass against his hard cock, a low moan escaping her arched throat.

His hand went to her knee, pulled aside her robe and slid down the skin of her inner thigh, between her legs to find she was wet, already ready for him.

Always ready for him, his Sonia.

She was perfect.

He touched her, her h*ps jerked immediately and she whimpered softly.

He smiled against her nipple then sucked deeper.

With his hand between her legs, Sonia arched over his other arm and, his mouth alternating between her br**sts, he took her there. He listened as she came quietly (for once). She pulled in a soft breath and held it as he felt her sex clutch the two fingers he had embedded inside her and he rolled his tongue around her nipple as his thumb pressing against her sweet spot prolonged her release.

When she relaxed against him and her hands holding his head became fingers stroking his hair. He lifted his head and stared at his pretty, little queen, her beautiful, heated body exposed to him, her face soft, eyes hooded, gazing at him contentedly and for once he could forget his future and feel at peace with his cruel fate.

His hand gently slid away from between her legs, he gathered her closer and murmured, “You know I love you, baby doll?”

She nodded as her hands slid down through his hair so she was holding his neck. “You know I love you, wolf?”

He didn’t answer, he kissed her lightly.

“You’re still hard,” she whispered against his mouth.

“Your sweet ass is in my lap,” he explained, grinning against hers.

She grinned back before asking, “Do you want me to –?”

He cut her off. “Later.”

He had things to do. When she put her mouth on him, he wanted her to take her time which was how she preferred it too.

“Okay,” she breathed, catching his meaning and her eyes, even after just coming, were again hungry.

Fucking…

Perfect.

He heard Ryon’s approach as did she and she straightened while he pulled her robe closed.

Then her eyes flew to his and she hissed softly, “God, Callum! I smell like sex.”

Callum’s grin changed and he said smugly, “Yes, you do.”

She only had the chance to glare at him before Ryon hit the door.

When Callum looked at his cousin all thoughts, pleasant and smug, left his head.

“Hmm,” Sonia mumbled, also looking at Ryon. “This appears to be my cue to go get a shower.”

She turned Callum’s face to her with a gentle hand at his jaw, taking his mind from his duties and bringing it back to her. Something she also made a habit of doing lately and something that he also liked.

She gave him a quick kiss and an understanding smile before scrambling out of his lap. Pulling her robe tight around her she tossed another smile at the frowning Ryon as she walked across the room and with one last look at Callum, she closed the door behind her.

Ryon stood at the front of the desk and remained silent, his ear turned partially to the door waiting for Sonia to be out of earshot.