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His eyebrows furrow. “Why?”
I step closer, leaving a few feet between me and his desk. “I really enjoyed dinner last night till I injured you.”
Callum sits up straighter, his neck turning a bright shade of pink. “Acacia, I told you it’s fine. Accidents happen.”
Grimacing, I twist my fingers in front of me. “I know, I’m just really sorry. I wish I could have done more to help you.”
He laughs. “You practically did everything but kiss it better.”
My eyes widen. “Oh.” I throw my hair up in a ponytail, moving to the side of his desk. “I mean, I’ve never done this before, but I can definitely try.”
Callum inhales sharply as I kneel in front of where he’s sitting.
“What are you doing?” he asks.
I look up at him in confusion. “Kissing it better?”
“Acacia—I… It was—” He rubs his palm across his face, and I can see his throat bob as he swallows. He drops his hand and stares down at me, his gaze roaming over my face and then down to my thin t-shirt and leggings. “You’ve never done it before?”
I shake my head slowly.
“Fuck. I’m a bastard,” he growls in a deep timbre before reaching for the waistband of his sweats and shoving them down. I gasp when the monster concealed behind his sweats springs out. He grabs his thick shaft, stroking it once.
Moving closer, I rest my hands on his thighs and sit on the back of my feet. I lick my lips and then look up at him. Callum’s eyes are hooded as he stares back.
“Want me to guide you through it, baby?” he asks.
My heart flutters at the endearment and I nod. His eyes squeeze shut for a second before they flash open; the heat in them is causing a fire to start to burn in my tummy. I turn my attention back down to his lap. His thumb glides across his large, bulbous head and smears the clear substance leaking from the small hole. His fist strokes down his manhood, and I lean forward.
“Wrap your hand around me,” he commands, and I reach out. My mouth falls open because the flesh is warm and soft, yet hard. Like velvet-wrapped steel.
Callum twitches in my hand, and he releases a shaky breath. “Just like that, squeeze a little tighter and move up and down without lifting your palm.”
I follow his instructions, enamored by the slick smoothness as I stroke down his throbbing member. My fingers can’t fully wrap around it, the tips don’t touch because he’s so thick.
“Should I use two hands?” I ask him tentatively, glancing up at him.
He shakes his head. “No. Use your little tongue and lick around my tip. Familiarize yourself with my taste.”
Leaning forward, I lap at his hard flesh, startled at the saltiness of his warm skin. Callum lets out a groan as I snake my tongue around the thick ridge, following the mushroom-esque shape entirely around. My lips part and suck the ruddy head into my mouth, just like I would my favorite lollipop. My thighs clench at the thought of a part of him inside me.
“Fuck,” Callum yells. His hand comes down, wrapping my ponytail around his wrist, and he pulls my head back. “I don’t think you’re ready for that part yet.”
I pant, my nipples hardening against the thin shirt. His attention drops to the pointed tips, and his tongue drags along his bottom lip.
His heated gaze returns back to me, his breaths now coming out in uneven huffs. “You want to try though, don’t you, baby?”
The tight grip he has on my ponytail prevents me from nodding. “Yes…” I whimper out. “Please let me try. I’ve envisioned this many times.”
Callum’s pupils dilate. “You’ve thought about sucking my cock?”
I can’t withhold my flinch and his face softens. He lets go of my hair, spreading his legs wider and shifting to the edge of his seat. It gives me more room to settle closer to his lap, which I do.
“Go ahead, baby. Lick me like your favorite ice cream. Swallow me down like your favorite milkshake,” he purrs at me.
Grabbing a hold of him again, I stroke the massive erection. He hasn’t softened an inch while we’ve been talking. In fact, he seems stiffer and heavier in my hand. I suck the tip of him back in my mouth, feeling the ridge glide between my lips as I take him further.
My jaw stretches to its max, trying to take the monumental size of his rod. Callum’s breathing shallows as he watches the warm velvet steel throbbing on my lips as I sink down till my nose is tickled by his pubic hair.
