sakura
Once Callan reached my car, he thrust his hands into his pockets, slightly tilted his head to the left, and stared at me. I peered up at him and rolled down my window, rain splattering into the car and onto me.
“Can I … can I help you?” I asked.
“Get out of the car,” he said between gritted teeth.
My eyes widened at his harsh tone. Was he mad? Obviously, yes. His wife could’ve seen me spying on her, or a neighbor could’ve spotted an unusual car lingering by his property. I shouldn’t have gone to his neighborhood.
Why am I this freaking stupid?
“Sakura,” he growled. “Out. Now.”
After quickly shutting off the car, I unclasped my seat belt and scrambled out of the car. Rain poured down upon us and dripped off his wet hair. He shoved me up against my car and snatched my chin in his large hand.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I shouldn’t have gone to your—”
Before I could get out another word, he buried his head into my neck and sucked on my sensitive skin. I inhaled sharply and plastered myself against my car door.
“You’re not angry?”
“Angry?” he repeated, hands all over my body. “The fuck would I be angry for?”
“B-because …”
He leaned down, wrapped his strong arms around my knees, and picked me up into the air. After he walked to the front of my car, he set me down on the hood and moved his mouth down my chest, his hand slipping underneath my skirt.
For a moment, I thought he’d pull out his cock to fuck me, but instead, he ripped off my panties and buried his face between my legs. I yipped at the sudden pressure between them, nobody ever having touched me like this.
“C-Callan!” I whisper-yelled. “What are you doing?!”
“Relax, baby,” he murmured against my cunt, making me clench.
Baby? Warmth exploded through my core, and I whimpered. Did he just call me baby?
He peppered kisses up and down my pussy lips, circled around my pounding clit, then up my stomach. I watched his lips move against me, breath catching in my throat. I wanted his lips on mine, his tongue sinking deep into my mouth.
All this time together, and he hadn’t kissed me yet.
Kissing was intimate—too intimate for a couple of measly hookups. Maybe he thought if he kissed me, then things would change, or if he kissed me, then it wouldn’t be the same between us. I didn’t know, but I wanted to find out what would happen if he did.
My lips ached for his to be on mine.
“Please,” I whispered, wanting to finish with kiss me, but unable to say the words.
When his lips found my clit again, he really began flicking it in circles. Not stopping. Pushing me closer and closer to the edge. Pressure rose up inside me, my pussy aching to be filled with his cock.
“We’re out in public,” I whispered, pushing on his head between my legs.
It wasn’t that I wanted him to stop, but the pressure was rising faster than it ever had in my core, building me up higher and higher. I feared that if he didn’t stop now, he’d tip me over the edge with just his mouth, and I’d scream out his name in pleasure.
“So indecisive tonight,” he murmured, shoving two thick fingers inside me. He pumped them in and gently curled them around my G-spot on the way out. “Pleading for me, then pushing me away. Tell me what you want, baby.”
When he flicked my clit again, I held my breath and tensed. So close …
“Sakura …” he hummed, looking up at me.
“Don’t stop,” I begged. “Please.”
He sucked my swollen clit between his lips. “Has anyone ever eaten you out before?”
“N-no.”
“I’m your first everything then?”
“Yes,” I whispered, legs jerking into the air. “You are.”
He had taught me how to give a blow job, eaten my pussy, and stolen my virginity.
But he hadn’t kissed me. Yet.
“Good,” he growled, the sound vibrating my clit. “And I’ll be the only one.”
I pressed my hand over my mouth to hold back my moans before I … before I …
Callan pinched my nipple through my soaked blouse, and I fucking lost it. Back arching hard, I pressed my hips up and against his mouth and moaned out his name through the rain. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me.
When he finally pulled away, I tugged my thighs together and whimpered softly. The orgasm was so much more intense than my others with him so far, the feeling of him willingly giving me pleasure without taking any for his own …
God, it did something to me.
Callan wrapped his hand around my wrist and tugged me to my feet, twirling me around and pressing my front side against my wet car. Pressing himself against my backside, Callan took a fistful of my hair and pulled it to the side to give himself better access to my neck. He drew his nose up the column of my throat, his stubble tickling my skin.
I tightened and dug my fingers into the hood of the car until they whitened. His lips moved up and down my neck, leaving sloppy, wet kisses all over. When he kissed my jaw, I sucked in a deep breath and clenched.
God, I need him to kiss me.
But I didn’t have the courage to ask or to turn my head and kiss him myself.
If I made it weird, he might not want to do this anymore. And that couldn’t happen.
I had become obsessed, needy, dependent on him being inside me.
I didn’t care about the consequences, and part of me didn’t even feel bad.
Breathing heavily, he fumbled around with his zipper and pulled himself out of his pants. I arched my back and ground my wet pussy against the head of his cock, desperate for him to be inside me again.
“Please,” I breathed. “More. Give me more. I need more.”
He rubbed the head of his cock between my pussy lips, then plunged himself inside me. With each and every thrust, he shoved me up against the car and sucked on the column of my neck, hard enough to leave a bruise.
“Callan,” I breathed out. “Nobody can know about this.”
But he didn’t stop sucking on my sensitive skin, which only pushed me closer to the edge. I dug my fingers into the car and tilted my head to give him better access. Moans and whimpers escaped my mouth.
After grabbing a fistful of my hair again, he tugged it back and trailed his nose to my ear, his lips brushing against it. “You’re my good fucking girl, Sakura. I will do what I want with you, what I want to you, and what I want for you. And right now … I want you to come.”
Almost on command, I exploded all over him.