Bleeding Heart (Captured Miracle Book 2)(44)

He spoke, startling me with the husky deep sound. “I want you so bad, Nova.”

Butterflies took flight in my belly and I felt my lips curl. “I want you to take me.”

“Fuck,” he dropped his face into my neck and breathed in deep. “Even your scent makes me weak.”

“Calix,”

“I want to burry my cock so deep inside you that you can’t tell where you begin and I end, love. I want you to feel me in a place no one has ever been. I want to feel you around me, your pussy gripping me tight.” He shifted his shaft against me and I gasped. His words had made me wetter than I had ever been - I was certain of it. “Baby,” he said against my shoulder. “You’re so wet. So fucking beautiful.” He lifted his face to look into my eyes.

“Please,” I whispered. “I don’t want to wait anymore.”

“Ask me, love.”

“Fuck me.” I whispered.

He shook his head, a frown tipping his lips. “No.” He pressed his forehead to mine. “Ask me - tell me what you really want.”

I didn’t understand his words, and I knew he could tell when I asked, “What?”

“Nova,” he shifted his hips against me once again and I gasped. “You asked me once to make love to you. I want to hear you ask me again.”

“Oh,” my belly fluttered and I felt my thighs tighten around his muscular hips.

“Love,” he prompted, kissing my lips gently.

With another roll of his hips, every defense I may have held against him shattered and I begged. “Make love to me, Calix.”

Calix crushed his mouth against mine, kissing me with a passion I had never before experienced. His entire body covered mine and his tongue slipped inside my mouth, tasting me. My every sound was swallowed by him. My every moan was his. And soon, I would be his too.

“I should finger you.” He ground out the words through hungry kisses. “I should ease you into this - but I’m selfish.”

Frowning, I murmured as he kissed me. “What?”

“You’re going to be tight - but I want my cock to be the first thing inside you.”

Oh Gods - I wanted that too. “Please,” I moaned again.

“Fuck, I’m weak.” Calix breathed again as he shifted.

I felt his hand move between our bodies, gripping the base of his cock as he watched me. His eyes were locked on mine as he guided his tip to my opening. He rested there for a moment and I watched a bead of sweat form on his brow. He was holding back. I knew he was holding back. His body, so strong and wonderful was quivering with trembles of desire begging to be unleashed. And, oh my, how I longed for that desire to be unleashed.

“Calix,” I spoke his name softly. “I’m ready for you.”

He kissed my forehead before shifting his hips forward and I felt him press in only the tiniest amount. It was a sweet kind of fulfillment I felt at being stretched by him and I bit hard on my lower lip. Then he pulled back and I released a large breath of air I didn’t realize I’d been holding.

“Relax, love.” He urged gently before pushing his way back inside - again only the smallest amount. He groaned a growled sound. “Shit, you’re so tight, love.”

“Oh,” I breathed as he moved again, pressing an inch or so deep. A warm rush moved through my body and I felt my hands move to grip his shoulders. “Calix,”

Calix pulled back and pushed in again - another inch - stretching. A pain began then - different from the pain of stretching and I felt him stiffen inside me. His eyes were locked on my face when I opened my eyes. He moved the arm beneath my neck to cup the back of my head with his hand. And then he covered my mouth with his as he pushed in another inch, swallowing the sound of my sharp cry as he broke past the barrier that held my virginity - my innocence. Calix now owned me entirely. Body and soul. I was his.

“Shhh love.” He cooed gently against my lips as he pulled back again before moving forward. He repeated this motion another few times as he kissed me - everywhere. He rained kisses over the entirety of my face and throat and shoulders. Lifting his head, he commanded. “Look at me, love.”

I looked up into his face - and then I felt him push all the way inside of me. My eyes widened before slamming closed. I buried my face into his throat as he stilled inside of me. I felt him deep - so deep inside me - I was certain we were one. Muffled cries sounded from my lips. Finally, I found my calm and before long, I had relaxed around him.

I assumed Calix sensed my sudden relaxation because he began moving slowly inside me. I felt his length pull back before pressing in. In and out. In and out. In and out. It didn’t take him long to find a sweet rhythm and I soon forgot about the sharp pain because my hips were lifting to meet his. My legs wrapped around his back, my ankles locking as he pressed deeper. Our moans filled the space as he rocked inside of me, his pace quickening. A steady pressure built inside me - a pressure I recognized as he hit me every time, to the hilt. Then I felt his hand move between us once again and his thumb was on my clit. Not a moment after, I shattered around him as he claimed my mouth and my sound and my orgasm for himself.