Escort (The Callie Leveaux Series) (8 page)

Possession

“You
’d better not be fucking with me, Cal,” he pants against my mouth as his eyes find mine. There’s a need, a desperation there that I’ve never seen in anyone before. Knowing it’s for me has me letting out a slight whimper that I hadn’t expected.

“I’m not,” I say, shaking my head immediately and pulling a low growl from his chest.

As soon as his lips touch mine, we’re set on fire.

We’ve alre
ady removed all our clothing, leaving nothing separating us. We’re hot, sticky, flesh on flesh. Knowing the huge, swollen cock pressing against my stomach is about to be inside me has me drenched in seconds.

His lips devour mine, taking no prisoners and holding nothing back as he feeds his hunger for me without a
single ounce of hesitation. My mouth is bruised and swollen by the time he pulls away with my lower lip between his teeth. Staring into me, his dominant, determined gaze renders me completely speechless.

“What do you want, Callie?” he asks me as he bites down on my chin roughly.

Although I’ve heard the question a million times, I’ve always been the one to ask it. I don’t waste a second thinking though. My answer is immediate.

“
You,” I rasp, staring back into the eyes I want to be consumed by. “Take me. Make me yours, Tommy.”

Letting out a
guttural moan, he yanks my roaming hands away from his chest and pins them above my head with one hand in a swift movement. Less than an inch from my face, he hovers above my lips and stares into my soul.

“Mine and who else’s, Callie?” he asks, his voice a c
ombination of arousal and challenge.

“Just yours,” I breathe.

“Are you sure that’s what you want, baby?” he asks, hesitation clear in his eyes as he grips my chin roughly in his hand, forcing me to hold his eyes. “I won’t share you. Are you sure you want to be mine and no one else’s Callie?”

“Yes.”

The word is barely out of my mouth and he’s inside me. Letting out a sharp gasp, I take all ten amazing inches of him at once, loving the burn that comes with being filled beyond my limits.

He thrusts into me hard, stealing my breath and making it clear with his eyes locked on mine that there is to be no misunderstanding this time. By the end of thi
s, I
will
belong to Tommy Savage.

He plung
es deeper inside me, feeding my addiction in ways I’ve never experienced. His eyes never stray from mine as he pumps into me again and again, sending me climbing higher towards my climax. His hold on my hands doesn’t weaken. In fact, the force he’s taking me with has his grip tightening around my wrist as his free hand kneads against my heavy breast.

“I’m going to ruin you, Callie,” he rasps out against my lips. “I’m going to fuck you until you
worship
me
, baby.”

“Oh my God,” I groan as I begin to clench around his shaft.

“I’m going to fuck you until you don’t remember anyone else. Only me,” he continues, my eyelids fluttering closed as I’m pulled in deeper with every word, every thrust. “Look at me, Callie,” he whispers and as I do as I’m told, his deep, blue eyes are scorching into mine, stealing my breath. “You’re
mine
,” he grounds out, pushing into me harder.

“Yes, Tommy,” I whimper as I feel him slamming into me, giving me what I need to get my fix. “Please,” I beg. “Please let me come!”

“Come for
me
, baby,” he croons into my ear before latching on with his teeth and skimming his thumb over my clit. “Come for the one who owns you, Callie.”

His words have me soaring. I’m panting, screaming, begging for more
, but gasping for breath. It’s one of most intense orgasms I’ve ever experienced in my life and the feeling of delicious vertigo has my head swimming in a haze of bliss.

Before I can recover, he pulls me up to straddle him as he drives into me from below. Holding me in place with his strong grip on my shoulders, he pulls down on me at the same time that he thrusts into me with force, stealing my breath over and over again. It’s almost too much for me, but telling him to stop,
even considering asking him to give me any less of himself seems sinful.

I ride him, savoring each and every stroke of his cock into my sex like it’s my last breath. He chants his possession over me as his eyes stay locked on mine. When mine begin to shut, he commands them open and I comply because he’s do
ing exactly what he promised, he’s giving me exactly what I begged for.

He’s
making me his completely.

The intensity of staring into him like that when he’s so blatantly claiming me has me flying again and again. I’m so wet, so
spent that I can feel my arousal dripping down between us, coating him fully and spilling onto the sheets below.

He swallows my moans before releasing his grip on me and letting me fall back on the bed. My pussy is sw
ollen from him, but somehow still aches with the loss of him. I clench my thighs together as I pant incessantly below him, searching for breath. Before I can find it though, his hands are pushing my legs apart roughly.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he exhales before bending at the waist and burying his face between my thighs.

He grips my ass in his hands, pulling my hips up from the bed as his tongue laps at me. Licking me clean all the way to my thighs, he covers every inch of me with his mouth, leaving nothing behind. When I squirm against him in resistance, the pleasure too much for my frazzled mind, his grip tightens and forces me still.

The sounds leaving me as I come against his mouth are primal. Once he cleans me once more of my arousal, he raises up on one arm, working his fingers into me.

“Tommy,” I husk. “Let me make you come, baby, please.”

“You will. Once I own every part of you,” he smirks as he pulls his finger from my pussy and slips it into the tight bud of my ass, pulling a deep moan from me. “
I’ll give you what you want. That’s when I’ll come for you, baby.”

Once he knows I’m ready for him, he lies back across the bed and grips me at the waist.

“Come here, baby,” he whispers, moving me so that I’m straddling his outstretched body. Dipping the tip of his cock into my soaked pussy, he positions himself against my bud, teasing me as he meets my eyes. “Do you want it?”

“Yes,” I mewl as I rock back against his dick,
silently begging him to push into me.

“Good girl,”
he croons, slowly stretching my ass and letting out a low groan of pleasure as I take him, inch by inch. Once I’m seated against him, all of him buried inside me, we let out a simultaneous sigh of pleasure. “Just stay like this for a sec, Cal,” he breathes.

While one arm rests
lazily behind his head, he raises his other to wet his thumb as he rakes his eyes over my quivering body, full of him. He meets my eyes as his thumb circles over my exposed clit and sends a sharp jolt through me. My immediate response is to rise up, but when he stills his movements and meets my eyes, I freeze in place.

“Stay still,” he orders, waiting for my submission to continue.

When he’s sure he has it, he resumes the circular motion over me. Before long, I’m panting with pure need, squeezing his cock with my ass and begging for relief.

“Tommy, please,”
I whimper desperately when silence is no longer an option.

Removing his thumb from my sex, he rubs it over my lower lip befo
re slipping it into my mouth, watching me suck it clean with a low moan. Lowering his hand to my nipple, he pinches it sharply before running it over my hip and resting it high on my thigh.

“Good girl, Callie,” he says in a soft, low voice. “Ride my dick, baby.”

Immediately, I begin rising and falling against him, loving the way he slides in and out of my tightness. He lets out low groans of pleasure while he holds my gaze. Every so often, he runs his finger over my slick sex before licking it clean, humming in pleasure as he plunges hard against my ass. I’m mid-climax when his breathing increases and his shaft starts to pulse inside me.

“I want it, Tommy,” I cry out, my voice raspy from screaming his name. “
Please,” I beg, my palms flat against his slick, heaving chest.

“Are you still
gonna be mine after I come for you, Callie?” he asks huskily, a mixture of anxiety and arousal in his eyes.

“Yes,” I say immediately. “Yes, Tommy. I’m yours, baby.”

“Mine,” he grounds out, his eyelids growing heavier as he lifts me off of him and plunges into my tortured pussy. “Mine, Callie.”

“Yes!
” I scream. “I belong to you, only you.”

“Fuck, Callie!” he calls out, his hands moving to my hair and pulling my face to his roughly
. He drives into me so roughly from below my breath leaves me in a huff. “I fucking love you, baby.”

Not waiting for a response, he p
lunges his tongue into my mouth, kissing me deeply as he finally fills my pulsing sex to the brink. As he finishes, I shift slightly but he holds me in place, rolling me onto my back pinning me down while staying buried inside me.

“Don’t move, baby,” he whispers as he lets his lips dance over my skin. “I want every
last fucking drop of me inside you.”

I let out a low groan of pleasure at the combination of his words, his lips and his body against me, inside me.

“Fuck, Tommy,” I rasp, heaving beneath him.

My voice is weak from the screams he
’s pulled from me. My body aches from his possession and still, I crave more of him. The underlying fear of failure to this man, this imperfect man who’s perfect for me in every way comes creeping in and the thought of hurting him again is far too much for me to bear.

Not surprisingly, he notices the change in me immediately.

“What are you thinking about that’s got you looking like that?” he whispers.

“It’s nothing,” I start, holding the shake from my voice as I focus on my hands resting against his chest.

“Bullshit,” he says, pulling my attention to his eyes. “We’re not doing this shit again. Spit it out, Callie.”

“I
t’s nothing like that,” I tell him immediately. “It’s just that… I’m just worried.”

“What are you worried about?”

“I’m worried I’m going to fuck everything up,” I admit. “I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing. I don’t know how to be anyone’s girlfriend. We just did the only thing I’m good at, Tommy. I can’t
do
anything else!”

“Who says I want you to do anything else?” he smirks, earning himself a pinch on the side.

“I’m serious, Tommy! Do you have any idea how screwed you are? I’ve never been anyone’s
anything
, let alone a fucking girlfriend,” I uncharacteristically blush. “I don’t know what the rules are!”

“Alri
ght, baby,” he says in a soft voice, looking down at me and pushing the hair away from my eyes. “You wanna know what the rules are?”

“Oh my God, there are actual rules?” I blurt out
dramatically in a panic as I let my head fall onto the pillow beneath me in defeat. “We are so fucked, Tommy!”

“
Would you calm down and look at me?” he huffs. “Listen, okay? I’m gonna tell you the rules right now. Are you ready?”

“Yeah,” I say, completely unsure if I’m a liar or not.

“Okay, here it is, babe. Don’t fuck anyone else, don’t lie to me and don’t sell my shit. That’s it.”

“Seriously?”
I say, rolling my eyes.

“Seriously, in that order.”

“Tommy,” I start. “You have got to be shitting me! Except for the ‘don’t fuck anyone else’ part, those are
exactly
the same rules you made up when we moved in together.”

“Yep,” he smirks, running his lips down my neck. “As long as you continue to be a kick ass roommate and you understand that I own this,” he says as he thrusts his already hardening cock into me. “We’re good, baby.”

I look up into the blue eyes of the man who’s just claimed ownership over my entire body, mind and soul. All the things I swore I’d never give completely to anyone are ripped from me again and again and it’s the most delicious type of seduction I’ve ever endured.

As he fucks me into oblivion, my mind is a scattered mess of chaos. He has me drunk with pleasure, raw with emotion. By the t
ime he sends me flying again, I couldn’t even tell you my own name, but one thought is left screaming in my frazzled mind and it’s louder than all the rest.

Y
ou better not fuck this up.

As with every project I’ve had this far and every project I’ll ever work on, there are so many people to thank!
I suck at these because I always forget someone! If you happen to be that someone, please don’t take it personally. I am so grateful to every single person who has helped me along the way.

First of all,
regardless of the content, I will always thank God for everything.

T
o my husband, Sean, for loving me, taking care of me, supporting me and being the best thing that ever happened to me. For telling me I’m pretty even after I’ve spent five days in front of the computer and look a mess. For being my biggest fan and encouraging me to never give up when that’s all I want to do. Just for being the best other half I could ever have. God, I just can’t believe how much I love you, Baby.

To
my family, especially my parents, the people who have been there with me from the very first day I decided I should try and unleash the crazy. Thank you for believing in me each and every step of the way. Thank you, Daddy for always asking me to write you poetry. Thank you, Momma for telling me you were proud of me and holding my hand and sitting on the phone with me when I published my first two books. Thank you for being so excited when you found out about this one being finished, even though it was “about a hooker.” Haha! My brothers, Jason, Shawn, Chris and Landon, thank you for always asking me about my books and proudly telling everyone you know that your sister is an author, but always treating me exactly the same. I love y’all more than I can ever say!

To all of the amazing friends I’ve had since before my journey started. The ones who have forfeited dozens of
girls nights and conversations that require an intelligent response due to my lack of sleep or an inability to talk about anything besides my new imaginary friends. You know who you are and I hope you know how much I love you.

To my assistant, Heather Ricketts, just for being the person you are and doing the thousands of things you do for me every single day. I would be
completely lost without your help and you’ve become one of the best friends I’ve ever had. I love you, girl!

To my amazing beta team! Heather Ricketts, Sarah Lowery, Charlotte Spence, Kathy
Coopmans, Jenna Schmitt, Sara Steele-Wells, Janet Marrero and Ashley Wicker. I seriously love all of you! Every single project I have, you just “get me” and in a world where talking to imaginary people is considered a little out of the box, that’s a big deal. Thank you so much for taking this journey with me!

To the Pimp the Promise Street Team
admins Heather Ricketts, Jenna Schmitt, Sarah Lowery, Diana Wojdacz and Nikki Costello and all the members of this amazing group! Callie doesn’t need a pimp, but I do and you girls work tirelessly supporting me and my projects. I can’t thank you enough for everything you do for me every day. Thank you!

To
Brittnee Harris for being my beautiful cover model! I love your freaking face off, girl!

To the new friends I’ve made on my journey! Jennifer
Culbreth, Sarah Elizabeth, Liz Spinelli Cicchini, Sandee Love, Amanda Love Higelmire, Brandace Morrow and so many more. Your support is amazing and never taken for granted. Thank you!

Special shout out to the amazing ladies at Panty Dropping Book Blog, Fictional Men’s Page for Book
Hos and HeadTripping Books. I’ve had some amazing supporters, but you three have been with me from the beginning! Thank you just isn’t enough!

I’ve been so blessed with so much support from so many groups, authors, blogs and readers! Thank each and every one of you! Everyone who ever shared anything for me, liked anything I posted, anything! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

To my readers, my wonderful and amazing readers! I don’t care if I’ve talked to you a million times or if we never speak, I love you and appreciate you every single day. There are millions of books in the world and the fact that you’ve chosen one of mine to read is never something I will ever take lightly. Thank you. I will never be able to properly tell you what you mean to me!

To Callie and Tommy for trust
ing me with your story, I hope I’m doing you justice. I’m falling more in love with both of you every day.

And finally, to my sweet Sop
hie, thank you for finding me and putting me on this journey. Every single piece of this is possible because of you. I love you.