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Chapter 4

Her hands were in my hair, tugging my head closer. Her hands went to my jeans, opening them.

"Fuck, Babe your brother will be back soon.”

“I don't care, I want you. Since I left last night, I've wanted you.”

I heard a car screech to a stop. When I looked out the window, I saw Jace getting out of the jeep.

“Shit, go, he's back.”

She grabbed her shirt and bra and ran. I heard her going up the stairs. I set myself straight, grabbed the beer she had left, and drank it. He walked through the door, fuming.

“What's wrong, sweetheart? had a bad day at work.”

“Screw you, Anthony.”

He threw his keys at me, and I started laughing. He went and got a beer and sat down next to me.

“What happened?”

“Asshole showed up. Now he wants another ten bikes in one month.”

“Isn't that good?”

“Of course it is. I'll need to hire more people at the garage and start thinking about some expansion.”

“Now that's what I like to hear.”

I heard her before I saw her.

“I'm going to head up to my room.”

“I'll fire up the grill. Party time. Hey Cal, did you say hi to Anthony?”

"Yes, I did. Did you just say party?”

“Yes ”

“I won't be here.”

“And where will you be?”

“I don't know, wherever.”

“Callie You still didn't tell me why you and Darren broke up.

“It's not something I should be telling my big brother.”

“Cut the crap. Callie, you tell me everything,so spill it.”

“If you must know, brother, he broke up with me because I wouldn't sleep with him. Now excuse me, I'll be in my room.”

I looked at Jace. He just shook his head and left.

Callie

Holy shiittttt, he was in love with me. Jace has perfect fucking timing.  I left them and headed back up to my room. I was about to close my room door when he walked up the stairs. He stood against the room door, looking at me. I heard Jace at the bottom of the stairs yelling for me.

I walked out to the top of the stairs.

“Would you stop screaming my name?”

"Well, if you hang around, I wouldn't have to. Where's Anth?”

“What am I? Yours and Anthony's reporter: ‘And on today's broadcast, Jace Jacobs is being an idiot towards Callie Jacobs. Well,well now he has a very bewildered look on his face. Wait,wait it seems like he's about to grace us with his fine words of wisdom.”

“I swear, sometimes I really do wonder if we're related, Anthony?”

“He's probably in his room.”

I was lying. He was standing right there out of sight, looking at me with the most lustful look I've ever seen.

“Whatever I'm making a store run , I'll be back, and Callie, don't give Anthony any of your bullshit.”

“Fine ”

I watched him walk away. I heard the door slam shut, then the Jeep driving out. I turned around and looked at him. He didn't say anything; he just opened the door and walked into the room, leaving the door open. I walked in, and the door closed behind me. He just stood there, looking at me.

“Are you sure about this, Callie?”

I walked over to him and kissed him.

“That's your answer.”

He caught my earlobe between his teeth, and then he sealed his lips over mine. His tongue did a slow, savoring licking that made me dizzy. My hands went to his hair, sliding through it and tugging.

He walked me backwards until I was falling backwards onto the bed. He took his time taking off my shirt and shorts that I was wearing.

“You're so perfect.”

He was now over me ,he wrapped his arms around me. I arched, curving into his hands. His mouth was swallowing my surprised gasp. He was cupping my breasts, kneading them with soft, rhythmic squeezes.

“Anthony”

He sucked on my lower lip, his fingers rolling and tugging at my tender nipples.

“You have been driving me crazy.”

"Oh! God…"

His mouth surrounded the tip of my nipple.

“You feel so good. I wasn't finished with you last night.”

One of his hands pushed between my legs. I was flushed and almost feverish. His other hand continued to plump my breasts, making them heavy and sensitive.

"Fuck You’re so wet.”

He slid one finger into me. My eyes closed against the unbearable feeling and he was still fully clothed and laying over me.

“You’re so fucking tight.”

He pulled out and thrust gently back into me. My back bowed as I clenched eagerly around him.

He pulled out and pushed back into me with two fingers. I couldn’t hold back anymore and started moaning.

“Callie, be quiet, or I'll stop.”.

"Are you on birth control?"

"Yes  "

"Good because I'm not using a condom like last night, and I'm going to come in you."

I couldn't help it. His words were undoing me. He kept on thrusting his fingers. I felt like I was about to combust. I'd never been so turned on in my life. I was near mindless.

"Anthony, stop talking and fuck me.”

“Not yet. I want you to come for me. Come on my fingers. I need to taste you first.”

My pussy rippled around his stroking fingers, the rawness of his words pushing me to the brink of my orgasm. The pad of his thumb rubbed my clitoris in gentle circles. Everything tightened in my core. He massaged my clitoral area and pushed his fingers in and out in a steady rhythm. I climaxed with a cry, my grip on his shoulder as my hips pumped onto his hand. My eyes were locked to his, unable to look away. I felt him move, and then my legs rested on his shoulder, and his tongue touched my clit, fluttering over it. The hunger built again. It was so intense. He kept teasing my trembling slit and taunting me with the promise of another orgasm. When his tongue speared into me, I let out a loud groan. I came a second time, my body quaking violently and my muscles tightening desperately around his decadent tongue.

His growl vibrated through me. He kept sucking my clitoral area softly until I had a third orgasm. The only sound that escaped my lips was his name.

"Anthony, I need you, please.”

“Promise you'll be quiet.”

“I promise”

“Tell me what you want,sweet Callie.”

"Fuck me, Anthony."

His eyes darkened as he squeezed my neck . "fuck”

There was no warning, he plunged into me. He stretched me out and filled me up at the same time. With every thrust, he gave me more pleasure and filled me up. I couldn't help it. I started moaning.

"More, please"

"You want more love?"

"Yes, fuck me harder."

"I'll give you what you want "

“Yes, yes, yes, oh god.”

He leaned over and whispered in my ears.

“There's no god but me, baby, and when I'm through fucking you, I'm all you'll see, feel,and think about.”

He gave me what I wanted and what I needed. With each thrust, he took me to another plane of feeling.

“You belong to me, Callie, you're mine. If you ever fucking leave me, I'll kill you. 12 fucking years, and now you're mine. Are you mine, Callie?”

"Yes, I'm yours, please, Anthony make me come.”

I was on the brink of my orgasm and he knew it.

"You want to come, baby?"

"Yes, please."

His free hand wandered down and strummed my clit.

"Yes, yes, Anthony please."

“Shit Callie Jace is back. Be quiet, or I'll stop right now.”

“No, don't.”

“Give it to me,baby. Come for me.”

And on command, I came for him. I bit into his shoulder to stifle the scream.

"Fuck, so perfect, so beautiful, you're mine."

He didn't stop; he kept pounding into me, my pussy clenched around him.

“Fuck, Callie. Stop that. You're going to make me come.”

He slammed into me, he was close.

“Fuck me, Anthony, come in. I want to feel you come in me.”

That set him off. He came with a growl. I heard the front door slam shut.

“Fuck, callie, this is risky as hell.”

I grabbed his shirt and pulled it on, he opened the door and peeped out. He pulled me to him and kissed me.

“Go, he's in the kitchen.”

I ran straight over to my room and closed the door.

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