Apparently, it was how Aiden and Calum liked her, as well.
“Ye really don’t know how beautiful ye are, do ye?” Reaching up, he brushed a lock of hair out of her face, gently tucking it behind her ear.
Leaning forward, he pressed little butterfly kisses against her forehead and eyelids, working his way back down to her lips.
Roxie moaned when his mouth moved to her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine and goosebumps across her skin. Her stomach clenched as he trailed his velvet-soft lips against her sensitive skin. Moving up, he kissed her again, his hot mouth hard, demanding.
“Ye taste delicious, lass.” He thrust his tongue into her mouth. It was as though he couldn’t get enough of her.
Big hands skimmed over her back, dipping beneath her t-shirt, slowly lifting it until he broke their kiss and pulled it over her head. Deft fingers released the rear clasp of her bra, pushing the straps down her shoulders until her large breasts spilled free.
“Beautiful,” he whispered reverently. “So damned beautiful.” He cupped her breasts, his thumbs sliding over her hard nipples as he stared at the dark pink peaks.
“Please...” Her plea came out on a moan. “Touch me.” She wanted nothing more than to feel his calloused hands on her, his mouth tugging at each hardened tip. With another moan, Roxie arched her back in invitation.
Chapter Fourteen
Calum swirled his tongue around the sensitive nub before taking it fully between his lips and sucking it deep into his mouth.
Roxie arched against him with a low cry. She thrust her fingers through his hair, drawing him closer, urging him to suck her harder, deeper. Reaching up, he twisted and plucked at her right nipple, ratcheting her need higher and higher.
A moment later, he pulled back, his breath coming in deep gusts. His cock ached behind his jeans, but he didn’t trust himself to remove them. Not yet. He wanted this to be good for her. He needed to bring her pleasure, to worship her body as she deserved.
While he hadn’t been attempting to read her mind, he’d seen a flash of another man. One who took his own pleasure in Roxie but gave her little in return. He wouldn’t be that man. He refused to be that man.
“Can I...” He fingered the button of her jeans. “Can I take these of ye, lass?”
Part of him feared her rejection while another part knew she was too far gone to say him nay at this late juncture. Her breath came in short pants, and her eyes were glazed over with need.
“Y-yes.” She nodded. “I’ll... I’ll help you.” She slipped the button free, unzipped her jeans and lifted her hips while he slid both her jeans and her thin lace panties down her legs. He tossed them on the chair in the corner and stared at the perfection of her neatly trimmed mound.
“You’re so beautiful.” He gently ran his finger along the crease of one thigh, over the thin thatch of dark hair to the other side. He inhaled deeply, loving the scent of her arousal. “I want to take my time with ye, wee lass. I’d be happy just to sit and stare at ye, the rest of the night.” He grinned when she wriggled beneath his stare. “Don’t worry. I’ll not leave ye wanting.”
He crawled up next to her on the bed.
“Though I do plan to take my time with ye.” He leaned over her, brushing his teeth against one still-hard nipple. “I plan to make ye scream my name at least three times before I make ye mine.”
He skimmed his hands down her satiny smooth skin, his fingers brushing her side, and she gasped.
“So, you’re ticklish there, are ye?” He chuckled, filing the information away for another time.
“Don’t.” She pushed at his hands. “Don’t tickle me—not now.”
“Shh, lass. I don’t intend to tickle you. Not on purpose, anyway.” He swirled his tongue around the tip of her breast, his fingers moving lower and lower until he felt the warm wet flesh at the apex of her thighs.
Slowly, he slipped one finger between her labia and circled her swollen clit. Thick cream coated his fingers as he grasped her hard nub and pulled, effectively jacking her off, and she screamed his name. An intense orgasm washed over her and he ruthlessly circled the bundle of nerves with his fingers as she came, again screaming his name.
“That was two, darlin’.” He kissed his way down her body, laving her navel with his tongue before moving between her legs.
“Don’t. Please.” Her body stiffened as she reached down and grabbed his hair. “I can’t... I’ve never been able to—”
“Let me try.” Calum rested his chin on her mons. “Give me the chance to show ye how it’s supposed to be when someone who truly loves ye wants to give ye pleasure.” He kissed her thighs, his hands gently massaging them until she gave a slight nod and relaxed.
“Okay. But don’t be disappointed when I can’t come for you again.” Her voice quavered, as though she was afraid of disappointing him.
He had no idea what it was she could be scared of. She could never disappoint him. She was perfect, and everything he’d ever wanted in a mate. His fear was in disappointing her and losing her before he had the chance to convince her to stay.
“It doesn’t matter if ye don’t come for me, lass. Not as long as ye get pleasure from it. Stop me if it doesn’t feel good.” He met her gaze. “Agreed?”
“Y-yes.” She nodded and let her head fall back on the bed.
Resting her legs over his shoulders, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and lifted her up off the mattress. As gently as he knew how, he opened her nether lips with his thumbs and stared at the treasure between her legs.
Her clit peeked out at him, swollen and glistening with her body’s thick cream. Flattening his tongue, he scooped her body’s honey onto his tongue and groaned.
“Ye taste exquisite.” Lowering his head, he lapped at her again, his tongue drawing more of her juices into his mouth as he circled her clit with his tongue.
Roxie moaned, her head thrashing on the bed, her thighs gripping his head as her body stiffened.
Wetting two of his fingers, he entered her slowly, massaging the slick bundle of nerves inside her wet vagina. Roxie bucked her hips, another scream bubbling from her lips. For the third time, she screamed his name, while he continued to fuck her with his fingers.
“And that’s number three.” Lifting his head, Calum met her gaze while he licked her essence from his lips.
“I’ve... I’ve never come so hard in my life.” Roxie lay panting, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
“Then you’ve been with men who didn’t know what they were doing.” He smiled as he crawled up her body, kissing and licking his way back up her trembling form.
“Give me your permission, love.” He lowered his head to her right breast. Sucking the tight tip between his teeth, he nibbled gently. “Do ye want me to make love to you?” he asked against her breast.
“Yes.” She nodded. “God, yes! Please.” Reaching down, she fumbled with the waistband of his jeans. “Let me taste you first.” She slipped his button free and unzipped his fly.
“That’s not something ye need to do today, love.”
“I want to.” She rolled onto her side and opened his fly. His cock sprang free, almost as though it had a mind of its own. She wrapped her fingers around the thick length and he sucked a breath between clenched teeth.
“Don’t.” His words came out more of a plea than an order. He groaned when her soft fingers stroked him lightly. He rolled onto his back, determined to give her what she wanted. He only hoped he didn’t disgrace himself by coming too soon.
His stomach muscles clenched with anticipation as she moved lower on the bed, her hair brushing over his hips, the warmth of her breath caressing the sensitive skin of his erection just before she kissed the tip.
It was all he could do to keep himself from grasping her hair and pulling her down on his heavy erection. He inhaled sharply as she fondled his sac while she lowered her head, taking more of him into her mouth.
Calum trembled beneath her inexperienced caress. Every muscle, every cell in his body urged him to grasp her head and drive his cock deeper into her mouth, but he didn’t want to harm or frighten her.
Sweat broke out on his skin as he squeezed his eyes shut and fisted his hands in the comforter. It took every bit of his will to remain still as she slowly licked and sucked his hard length.
While he wanted nothing more than to grab her by the shoulders, roll her over and make her his, turnabout was fair play. He gritted his teeth and sucked in another deep breath when she slightly scored the head with her teeth, making him jump.
“That’s enough. You’re about to make me disgrace myself, love.” Grabbing her by the shoulders, he pulled her up his body and, cupping the back of her head, he threaded his fingers through her hair and took her mouth in a deep kiss.
Rolling them over, he reached down and cupped her sex, his fingers dipping deep into her wet flesh, testing her readiness.
Crawling between her legs, he pressed the head of his cock at her slick entrance, glanced up, and met her gaze.
“Tell me it’s okay.” He stared into her soft violet eyes. “Tell me ye want me.”
Chapter Fifteen
“Yes.” Roxie stared into Calum’s dark green eyes, nearly the color of emeralds resting against black satin. Reaching up, she rested her palm against his stubbled cheek. “Please, don’t make me wait another second.”
He’d already brought her to the peak three times, but she wanted more—she needed more.
The corded muscles in his shoulders flexed as he positioned himself to enter her. He leaned forward, pressing the thick head of his cock against the entrance to her pussy. Thick cream slid sinuously from her channel as he pressed against her, slowly parting her wet flesh.
Grasping her right leg, he pulled it up over his shoulder, opening her more and tilting her hips to make it easier to press deep into her slick heat.
Calum rocked over her, entering her inch by slow inch. He pressed deeper and deeper into her, his thick cock stroking against the nerve endings deep inside her.
“Deeper,” she begged. “Harder.”
With a low groan, he pressed deeper, his hips finally bumping against hers. “Tell me I’m not hurting you.” He held himself still, his large muscles flexing. His weight resting on his forearms, he dipped his head and pressed an open-mouth kiss against her throat, working his way up to the sensitive skin behind her ear.
“Gods, you’re so wet, so tight.” He groaned against her ear. “No matter how difficult it might be, I won’t move until you say I haven’t harmed you.”
“You...” She sucked her bottom lip between her teeth. “It doesn’t hurt. It feels... I feel full—almost too full.” She met his gaze, her own eyes wide. “How in the world are we going to manage doing this with Aiden? You, alone, fill me to the edge of pain.”
“We’ll manage.” He pulled slowly out and, at her nod, pushed back in. He took another deep breath. Resting his forehead against hers, he took a deep breath. “Ready?”
“Yes, Calum. Please, yes.”
Again, he pressed into her, the head of his cock hitting bottom as he thrust deep. Over and over he drove into her, his thick length dragging over her sensitive nerve endings, until she was near the edge, yet again.
“I know you’ll find it difficult to believe, but I love ye, lass,” Calum whispered in her ear as his body rocked over hers.
Sweat beaded on his brow as he worked his thick cock in and out of her wet vagina. He clenched his jaw, sucking air through his teeth as his body stiffened above her.
“Please, Calum. I...” She lowered her voice to a whisper. “I need you to come in me... now.”
He seemed to lose all control at the sound of her plea. He pounded into her, his hips slapping against hers, their skin sliding together as she cried his name, yet again. His thrusts grew jerky and he groaned her name as he came into her, his cock pulsing with his release.
“That was... amazing.” Reaching up, Roxie thrust her fingers through his hair and drew him down for a passionate kiss. He thrust his tongue into her mouth. It tangled with hers for a moment before he moved to kiss her throat as he rolled to the side, taking her with him.
“Aye,” he agreed with a nod as he cradled her head to his chest. “Ye were, at that.” He brushed his hand over her back, his fingers drawing little designs on her skin.
“I meant you, and you know it.” She bit him lightly on the chest.
“If you’re feeling peckish, I can run down to the kitchen and get you something to eat.” He chuckled when she stuck her tongue out at him. “Careful, lass. I might find something for you to do with that tongue.”
“You’re insatiable.” She giggled before she rolled out of the bed. “I need to go take a bath. You’re welcome to join me.” She smiled before she turned and sauntered into the bathroom.
She didn’t bother to cover herself. Calum must have liked what he saw when he undressed her and if he didn’t, better he found that out before he and Aiden mated her.
A low growl was her only warning. Before she knew it, Calum was scooping her up into his arms and carrying her toward the tub.
“There’s one thing ye should know about me, lass. When bathing with a beautiful woman, I will always choose the tub. I’m glad to see your grandparents had a large one.”
“Grandma loved her baths and she loved being able to sink down into the water and soak. She loved big tubs. Every time her home decorating magazines advertised a new bigger one, she would ask Grandpa to have the bathroom remodeled. By the looks of it, he’d had it done again not too long before my grandmother passed.”
Calum stopped and set her on her feet. “Just stand there while I run the water.”
“I’ll gather the soaps and things while you do that. I put them all under the sink when I cleaned up.” Roxie opened the cabinet and knelt behind the door. She might not be self-conscious about her size, but she’d be damned if she bent over in front of him while naked and showed Calum all her secrets in one day.
“Here.” He held out his hand after she’d gathered the soaps and set them on the edge of the tub. “Let me help you.” Calum held her hand while she stepped into the warm water.
“You’re so beautiful.” He pressed a kiss against her lips, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs skimming over the sensitive peaks.
“Oh!” Roxie gasped in his mouth as she arched her back.
“Not yet.” He backed away and then left the bathroom. He returned quickly, holding something in the palm of his hand.
“What—”
“Just a little lubricant.” He grinned. “I have plans for that tight little ass of yours.” He climbed into the tub and sat across from her. “That is, as long as ye don’t object.”
“I—” Did she object? Roxie swallowed thickly, eyeing his thick shaft that had grown hard again.
Apparently, just the thought of what he wanted to do was enough to make him hard again.
“I... No. I don’t object.” She couldn’t help but stare at the large erection that seemed to get bigger as she watched it. Slowly, she dragged her attention up to his face.
“Come sit in my lap, love.” He held his arms open. “Let me love ye again.”
Her body burned as she stood and waded through the water. A moment later, she stared down at him.
A bead of water ran down from his shoulders, down over his dark nipples, through the thin patch of hair on his muscular chest and over his abdomen.
Roxie had the irresistible urge to follow that one, lonely drop as it traveled lower and rested in the thatch of hair at the juncture of his thighs.
What was it about him and Aiden that brought out the wanton in her?
“Sit.” Calum grasped her hand and tugged, until she sat in his lap, facing him, her breasts pressed against his hard chest.
“I love how ye feel in my arms. How your soft body feels against mine.” He cup
ped her breasts, leaned forward and drew one hard peak into his mouth.
Roxie moaned as his teeth scraped lightly over the sensitive flesh.
Warm arms circled her waist as he pulled her closer, pressing her against his strong frame. He pressed his face into her neck, his breath caressing her ear. Gooseflesh covered her skin as he trailed kisses down over her collarbone to her breasts.
She arched her back, her arms circling his head as she thrust her fingers into his hair, holding him against her.
Reaching down, he slid his thumb around her clit and she cried out, her hips thrusting in time with his every move until the familiar sensation of warmth filled her and her body stiffened as she came.
“Please, Calum. I-I don’t know if I can take much more.”
“Don’t worry about that, lass. You’ll take it, and more. In fact, I plan to make ye come over an’ over when I sink my cock balls deep into your tight ass.”
“You... what?” A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of his massive erection going places no one had ever gone before. She bit her lips and sat up to meet his gaze. “Why would you want to?”
“To prepare ye for what’s to come when Aiden and I take ye together.” He reached for a bottle of lube she hadn’t noticed before. “Now be a good lass and lean forward so I can work this oil into ye. The more I prepare ye, the better it will feel.”
Roxie’s stomach twisted at the thought. Calum, by himself, was a large man and his erection was nothing anyone could refer to as tiny. She could only imagine that Aiden was no slouch, either. How in the hell would she ever be able to take them both deep inside her with only a thin membrane separating them? It was quite possible the two men could tear her apart.
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