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Chapter Six

Drake was insufferably arrogant. He knew, knew she was hooked.

He began to toy with her breasts, to kiss her, drawing them both into this imaginary space where their breathing, the press of hot skin on skin, and the scents of imminent sex were all that mattered.

Then he put his mouth on her breast and sucked.

A mauleon was all over her, making her his, sucking on her, biting.

Madness.

Moaning, she drew his cock beneath her, where her pussy waited. She felt the soft yet hard head of him touch her there.

Lowering herself and letting it sink into her made her breathe so crazily she wasn’t sure if she would ever get enough air.

His cock seemed to grow ever bigger under her hand as it squeezed in. She sobbed, whimpered. His kissing and handling of her made her stretch around him, made her pussy slicker.

“You cannot possibly fit. Not all of that?”

Drake chuckled. “I won’t. Not this time but that’s okay.”

Eyes shut, she absorbed the sensation of having his cock pulse while partway into her.

Calliope couldn’t look into his eyes. Another shudder and she let herself relax, her shoulders drop. Her mouth fell open.

She felt a strange, almost painful surge, as if he’d swelled.

Her breathing hitched and she ducked her head lower. Her eyes were still shut, her hands clamped somewhere on him, his arm, his stomach, then his leg. All of him was hard, muscular, and male, and that scent of his, that alone tipped the scales.

He smelled like... like rutting, like supreme fucking.

She wanted him so crazily she’d die if she couldn’t do this.

She pushed herself lower, felt the pain and the pleasure both at once. Gods.

Wetness leaked around his cock and ran down her inner thigh.

Drake began to move his hips, burying himself a little deeper with each rise and thrust. He slipped into her, shoved. Gasping, sightless, she let him.

To ride him; to be penetrated. Fucking, this was fucking.

“Oh!”

Hands on her waist, with teeth clenched, he pulled her off his cock. She found he’d brought her pussy to his mouth level. He began to lick and mouth her clit, to suck, and his hands did such dirty things.

Searching for a hand hold, she found his hair and hung on tight.

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