Illegal Fantasies (Anthology ~ Behind Closed Doors) (17 page)

His hand braced on the back of her head
, refusing to let her pull away. Her swallowing was also part of his fantasy. “All of it!” he demanded, even as he fought to stay on his knees, as her mouth was attached to his body.

Elizabeth
loved pleasing her men.

When Callen
could feel the gush end, only then did he release his hold on her head. When Elizabeth stared up at him with icy blue eyes filled with need, he pushed her back onto the sleeping bag.

“My turn. I’m starving
, and I don’t feel like a picnic either,” he said, yanking her knees apart to find what was waiting beneath her cheerleading skirt.

Already
, he was pleased as a dampness was giving away how turned on she was. Oh, his slutty cheerleader wanted it. He could tell. It was the same thing he used to think when he fantasized about the girl in school. She always wanted him too, and that’s how his wet dreams began and ended.

Now, he had the real thing.

Oh, life was damn good.

Running his fingers across the indentation, it pulled a moan from her
mouth. His eyes flickered up to her slick red lips, and he grinned. “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time,” he whispered, right before he yanked roughly at the bloomers. They were pulled off her legs to reveal his prize. She was well trimmed and looked ready to be used over and over again. Lowering his mouth to her, his tongue began exploring, teasing, and lapping at the wetness.

Elizabeth moaned, as his hands dug into her thighs, keeping her legs wide apart for him. “Callen,” she whispered.

He pulled his mouth away to lick his lips. “Beg me,” he ordered. “If you want me to continue, you need to talk me into it.”

“Please,” she whispered.

It earned her a single lap of his tongue.

“I want to feel you buried in me.
”

He teased the sensitive little bud with
his teeth.

“Use me,” she pleaded, knowing he wanted to do just that.
“Make me scream your name.”

It was all he needed to hear.
Callen began devouring her. There was no mercy as lips, tongue, and teeth dined on the woman beneath him. When she was shaking and trying to pull away from the torture, he kept going, unwilling to forget who was getting used by whom.

“Oh God!” she whispered, feeling her body getting ready to betray her.
The shaking began, proving her need to find release. When he stopped, she stared down at his feral grin. “Why?” she asked, dying to get off.

Callen stared at her with intense brown eyes and a smug grin on his face. She wanted him to be that eighteen year old boy? Well, here was the cold reality of it all. Back then, he wasn’t giving in bed. Callen Whitefox used women to get off and then moved on. He didn't offer them pleasure, they offered it up to him.

Lyzee was dying. Her body was on fire, and he was the only way to quench it.

“Callen, please!” she begged.

He got back up on his knees and began stripping out of his clothes. “If you want to cum, angel, you’re going to have to work for it,” he stated, lying back on the sleeping bag.

She admired his body and couldn’t help but want to run her lips all over him.

“Did you hear me? Get naked and on top. I want to watch you pleasure yourself on my body.”

Elizabeth was so wrapped up in the need that
his wish was her command. He could boss her around any day.

Yeah, h
e was that damn sexy, and she was that damn horny.

Pulling off the skirt, she straddled his body.

“You need to go nice and slow. I want to watch your eyes go blind with so much pleasure,” he ordered.

Taking him in her hand, Callen
was already hard again. Obviously, he wanted her just as much as she needed him. As he was poised at her wet opening, their eyes met right before she planned on sliding down his erection.

Elizabeth didn't have a chance. With a rough thrust up, he drove himself deep into her body
, impaling her.

She exploded at that one invasion. Her whole body shook in so much pleasure as he was fully encased in her.

He laughed wickedly. “Yeah, you’re such a slut,” he murmured.

When her eyes cleared, he stared up at her. “Ride me and show me how much you like my dick. If you’re a good girl, maybe you’ll get off a few more times before I fuck you.”

She obeyed as the lust pooled in the pit of her stomach. If Callen wanted her bouncing in his lap, so be it. She’d do just that. As she began moving, his hands went to her hips. He wasn’t staring at her face, and that made her smile.

Callen watched her ample breasts bounce up and down as she rode him hard. He could feel the need returning, but he was going to hold off as long as he could. What he wanted was her ultimately on her knees, as he took her.

For that, he would need her worn down, used up, and still horny as hell. With Elizabeth, the more you made her cum, the more she’d give you anything you wanted.

“Harder
!” he ordered, as he could feel her gripping and tightening down on him. It was only a matter of time before she exploded again. Watching her use his body to get off was making him horny. He couldn’t wait to use her.

She wanted the boy he was twenty two years ago?

Well, here he was in all his glory.

Yeah, this probably wasn’t what she had in mind when she offered up her sexy cheerleader fantasy.

News flash- he and Ethan were a lot alike, but when it came to sex, they had different styles.

She began moaning as she breathlessly slid up and dropped down on him.

“More!” he ordered, enjoying the sexy show. He was so glad he got off once already, or he would be doomed. Just the bounce of breasts and feel of her swallowing all of him into her body was making it hard to concentrate.

“Callen,” she gasped, as he thrust his hips up and hit the deepest part of her body.

“Oh shit!” she shouted.

“I want to see you touch yourself,” he muttered, holding onto the control. “Use your fingers to get off.”

She stared at him as he stopped moving. Oh, when this fantasy was over, she was going to retire the slutty cheerleader apparel.

“Do it. I want to watch you cum.”

Elizabeth did as he asked. First, she licked her fingers to get them really wet. Then, she began stroking herself. If he wanted to play this game, she’d drive past his control. With gentle fingers, she got herself all wild. From the look on his face, Callen was so close to losing control too.

“Shit! I want to feel you,” he muttered, refusing to give in. He was mesmerized by her fingers moving in circular patterns across the most sensitive parts of her body.

“Oh God!” she moaned, dropping her head back as the orgasm washed through her in wave after wave of bliss.

Callen
couldn’t move. Her body was luring him to the edge, trying to milk him into release. With a bruising hold, he gripped her hips so she couldn’t move.

“Fall with me,” she murmured, already lost in the orgasm.

Yeah, that wasn’t happening. Not yet anyway. Callen already knew how he wanted this all to end. If he was going to get his high school fantasy, why not go all the way?

Callen
didn't even give her a second to come off her high. Since he was driving this fantasy, he rolled, trapping Elizabeth on her back.

“That was so hot, Lyzee. I loved watching you get off for me. Now, I’m going to get us both there again.”

“Callen,” she murmured, right before he began sliding in and out of her body. When he hit that perfect spot, Elizabeth’s body bowed, and she moaned in ecstasy.

He grinned. “
I need more from you, Elizabeth. I want everything you have to offer,” he ordered, driving into her repeatedly. Once he found her weakness, he was going to repeatedly pummel it. He lifted her legs and placed her ankles on his shoulders as he buried himself over and over again in her body.

“Please,” she begged, unable to take more. Her
tingling body was already tinged with the pain of too many orgasms.

“Again!” he ordered, pounding into her. When she shook again, he couldn’t help but love every second of her
surrendering to him. She definitely was the epitome of all his young boy fantasies.

Then, he never believed they’d come true. Now, he was going to relish every second. “Cum for me, angel,” he ordered, leaning forward to get the deepest penetration
possible.

She gasped as wave after wave of heat threatened to pull her under. It made her shout his name, just as the crest of orgasm broke over her, pulling her deep.

He pulled out, knowing he wouldn’t be able to handle riding that storm. He’d explode in seconds. Already, he was pushing his luck with this fantasy.

Elizabeth gasped at the
sensation of his body gone from hers, even as she fell into the bliss. Her body was covered in goose bumps, as she fought to resurface.

It was Callen’s mouth working her pebbled nipples that got her attention. He was playing with one between his lips, and the other was being touched, pinched, and tweaked by his eager fingers.

“Please,” she muttered.

“I’m not done,” he replied. “I still need to get off, and you’re going to help me.”

She could barely focus as he stared down into her face. His warm brown eyes were filled with lust and heat as the curtain of his hair fell over their bodies. Her Native man was as sexy as sin.

“Aren’t you?” he asked.

She just nodded.

“That’s my slutty cheerleader,” he said, getting off her body. “I want you on your knees.”

She swallowed but obeyed.

When he knelt behind her, he was in awe. He loved her body so much, and he was going to enjoy every second of this. He ran the tip of his now engorged dick through the wetness. When he found her opening, he slid in.

She moaned as he buried himself in her again.

It didn't take him long to build her back up. He would thrust forward, and she would push back. It was making it really hard to concentrate. What he wanted was to explode
in mind numbing heat.

The only sounds in the tent were Callen’s body slapping against hers, Elizabeth’s moans, and their heavy breathing.

“Tell me when you’re close,” he ordered, slapping her on the ass.

Her body wanted to fight it, but she was helpless. Callen knew how to make her want him, over and over again. If anything, he was damn good at sex.

“I’m so close,” she whispered, standing on the edge. “Two more,” she said, pushing back fast into his thrusting.

He hit her in just the right spot.

As her body shattered, he pulled out fast, close to his own orgasm too. With the slickness from her body, he drove himself firmly into the hole he wanted that much more.

Elizabeth gasped at the invasion as her orgasm tore through her.
He held onto her so she couldn’t fight and was his prisoner.

The sensation swamped him as her body constricted around his. Yeah, this was every horny boy’s fantasy
, and he was getting it to come true.

Without waiting, he began driving himself into her
ass. After a few strokes, she began moaning and relaxed into the fucking.

“More, Elizabeth?” he asked,
using long strokes to completely fill her.

“God! Yes!” At first he
shocked her, but this was Callen, so why was she surprised? Of course he’d go there to get off. Elizabeth was well aware of all his fantasies.

“I’m close, angel,” he warned, as he continued to watch his dick disappearing in her amazing ass.

When he reached around to stroke her, she shuddered at his touch. Her body was used, abused, and so maxed out that she didn't think he could get her off again if he tried.

When
Callen found that one little spot, he diligently worked it until she was begging him to stop.

He was lost in the fantasy.

“Now, Lyzee!” he ordered, roughly stroking her. As she shouted his name and ruptured, Callen only needed to drive into her two more times before he emptied himself into her body for the second time that night.

They collapsed, and he remained buried in her until his erection was fully spent. She didn't move
, accepting everything Callen had to offer.

Finally, he left kisses across her shoulder. “Are you okay,
angel?” he asked, as they remained a tangled mess in the tent.

“Mmmmmm. I feel used
and abused.”

He laughed
, slowly pulled out of her. How could he not feel smug at that reply? He’d thoroughly pillaged his sexy cheerleader babe.

Elizabeth gasped at the sensation
of him leaving her body. There was a part of her which hated losing the contact, while the other half of her needed to rest.

“Yeah, you were definitely used,” he added, rolling to his side
as she moved with him.