Stripping Callum (Last Hangman MC Book 6)(65)



“That’s good. He’ll open up eventually. He never wants to burden people with his life’s past. It took him years to tell me all about his life.”

“There’s still hope then.” I chuckle softly.

“Yeah, go on, you’re about to fall asleep on me.” He pats my hand, and I get out of his car and walk to the front door. I wave at him as I close the front door, and he leaves. I punch in the alarm code and lock the front door.

Removing my shoes, I see the TV is still on in the living room. I hope he didn’t wait up for me. I’d feel bad. I know he needs his sleep too with all that’s been going on.

Tiptoeing to the living room, I turn off the TV and turn to look at him on the couch. My heart swells as I see the most beautiful sight there is.

Callum is asleep on the couch and Elijah is asleep on his chest, holding his teddy in his arms. Callum’s big arms are wrapped around Elijah, holding him close and protecting him.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m tired or about to get my period soon, but this makes me tear up. Happy tears.

I’m home.





Callum

I woke up in the middle of the night with Elijah on my chest, in the living room. The TV was off and so was the light so I figured that Bella was back. The pictures and videos I got from last night still play on my mind. So much that I’m hard and it’s getting painful.

After putting Elijah to bed, I joined Bella in bed, but she was out for the count. I didn’t have the heart to wake her up so I just fell asleep next to her, but now, I want her. Badly. And what better way than to wake her up than with some teasing of my own.

Brushing my lips against her, I smile watching her stir softly. She’s only wearing her panties and one of my shirts. I like that she wears one of my shirts to sleep, especially when I’m not with her. I often see her go back home sneaking one of my shirts for her to sleep in. She should just move in if she misses me that much at night.

Smiling as I watch her, I brush my fingertips down her cheek, watching her lean into my touch. She’s still between asleep and awake. This is the best way to wake her up to make sure she’s in a good mood. Not that she’s often a bitch in the morning, but she can be grumpy if she doesn’t get her daily dose of affection.

Traveling my fingers down her neck with my right hand, I slowly lift her shirt with my left hand, exposing her perfect breasts. They fill my hand nicely and then some. She has a large chest for someone so tiny, but I don’t mind it one bit. There’s more for me to play with. I kneel over her as I trail my fingertips down her sides and over her stomach as I kiss my way down between her boobs.

Teasing her nipples with the tip of my tongue, going from one to the other and back as she slowly wakes up.

“Good morning.” She sighs happily, stretching her body as I keep sucking on her nipples.

“Good morning to you, love.” I smirk and kiss my way down to her belly button, covering her body with soft kisses.

She smiles happily as I kiss my way down her body. I slip my thumbs in the elastic band of her panties and pull them down slowly, kissing and licking down her long legs, never breaking eye contact. Her breath is growing heavier and she’s writhing already, and I’ve barely touched her.

My boxers join her panties on the floor before I kiss my way up her legs, spreading them before kissing inside of her thighs. She throws her t-shirt on the floor and squeezes her boobs as she grinds her hips, needing some friction to take care of her needs.

“Please!” she begs me.

“Please, what?”

“Lick me, bite me, f*ck me, anything, but do something!” she whines.

“As you wish.” I don’t waste any time. I lick very slowly along her slit, eliciting a long and content moan out of her.

My fingers tease her entrance for a minute before she grinds into them for me to penetrate her with them. I don’t make her wait too long. I want to make her come before we have to get Elijah ready for school. I slip in two fingers, moving slowly as I alternate between sucking and flicking the tip of my tongue over her clit. Going slowly then faster then back to slow. I want to make her go crazy from too much pleasure. This morning is all about her. Not me, even though my hard on is getting more and more painful.

She holds my face between her legs, lacing her fingers in my hair so that I can’t go anywhere. Bella’s moans are music to my ears as they become soft screams of pleasure. Not enough to wake up Elijah, but enough that I can enjoy them, making me even harder if that were possible.

Soon enough, her breath becomes ragged as she grinds into my face, needing her release.

Finger f*cking her faster and sucking on her clit harder, she comes in a long, muffled scream as she covers her mouth with her hand not to wake up her son. I lick her clean until she pushes me away as she gets too sensitive.

Lying next to her, I bring her body close to mine and she starts stroking me. I know if she keeps doing this, I won’t last very long.

“Your turn.” She smirks as she rolls me onto my back.

“If you do that I won’t last.”

“Who said I was going to blow you?” She chuckles and positions herself on top of me, lowering herself on my cock painfully slowly. Usually, I’m all about the teasing and going slow, but not right now. She’s trying to f*cking kill me with this. “Payback is a bitch, isn’t it?”

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