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Her hand slipped down between her thighs, fingers finding her swollen clit. She rubbed slow, tight circles, biting back another moan while the memory of his tongue—hot, bold, circling that same forbidden spot last night—flooded her mind.
I can’t believe he did that. Damn, it was so hot… I hope he does it again…
A tiny whimper escaped her. She froze when she felt Cal’s big body shift behind her.
“Sweetheart?” His voice was amused, warm, and rough with that delicious deep morning gravel that always melted her.
Oh shit.
“Y-yeah?” she squeaked.
“I was just wondering, princess…”
“Wondering what?” She tried to sound innocent but failed completely.
“Well… if you were almost done?” He chuckled low, the sound vibrating against her back. “I need to piss pretty bad and—”
Sage whipped around, cheeks blazing crimson. “You were awake?! You knew?!”
Cal Meridian in the early morning light was just unfair. Sunbeams caught in his pewter eyes, turning them molten amber. Golden light slid over the carved muscles of his chest and shoulders, highlighting every ridge and shadow. The short scruff on his jaw gave him a rakish, just-rolled-out-of-bed look that made her thighs press together instinctively.
He smiled at her—slow, fond, and so full of love it made her chest ache. “You seemed so happy, Baby girl. I didn’t want to stop your fun.”
Sage couldn’t help it. A bright, embarrassed laugh burst out of her as she scrambled up and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. Her heavy breasts swayed with the motion, sensitive pierced nipples brushing across his warm chest and sending little sparks through her. She settled her weight with a happy sigh and froze.
That thick, heavy cock wasn’t tucked between her cheeks anymore.
It was right there.
The fat, velvet-smooth head had slipped between her slick folds by pure, delicious accident, nestled snug against her dripping entrance and swollen clit. Every tiny shift of her hips dragged her wet heat along the entire veiny length of him.
Oh… fuck me.
Cal’s face shifted instantly—amused tolerance melting into raw, longing restraint. His big hands flexed on her thick thighs.
“Sage… honey, I—”
“Shhh…” She pressed a finger to his lips, eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’m doing an experiment.”
She brushed her hair back over one shoulder, planted both hands on his carved abs for balance, and rolled her hips experimentally. The golden morning light caught on her nipple piercings and the silver ring through her clit as she moved.
“An… experiment?” Cal’s voice was rough gravel, strained with the effort of staying perfectly still beneath her.
“Yeah…” She bit her lip, grinding a little firmer, letting her plump, soaked pussy lips spread around the thick shaft. “For… science.”
“Again with the science thing?“ Cal said, groaning deep in his chest, the sound vibrating up through her palms.
Sage just moaned as he stayed rigidly still, letting her set every pace, every glide. The slick, obscene sound of her wetness coating him filled the quiet room.
She sped up, chasing that rising spark. Pleasure coiled tight and hot in her belly as she rocked along his length—clit rubbing perfectly against the underside of his cock with every pass.
“Baby… I— fuck— I’m—” His hips twitched once before he locked them down again.
She reached down with one hand, covering her entrance protectively to honor the promise she’d made him—not until he was ready—while her other hand stroked him in firm, slippery strokes. Her soft mons pressed down, hugging every inch of his throbbing shaft as she rode the top of him.
“Cum for me, Daddy…” she whispered, voice breathy and sweet as she pressed harder and sped up. She watched him fall apart like a gift.
He froze, every muscle going wire-tight. Then he came apart with a low, broken groan—thick, powerful spurts of hot cum painting his own stomach and her fingers. The sight and feel of him pulsing beneath her tipped Sage over right behind him. She pressed down hard, grinding through her own orgasm as pleasure crashed through her like a bright, tidal wave.
