To Love a Player (22 page)

She arched her back against me as my mouth came across the fabric of her bra. I heard her whisper softly, "Take it off," but it was so soft that I wasn't sure she had said it at all. I hovered above her, looking into her dark, lust-filled eyes and she nodded. My hands reached around her, unhooking the clasp and freeing her breasts from their hold. I bit my lip from moaning at the sight of her erect nipples and the perfect roundness of her breasts.

Lowering my mouth, I took one in my mouth, savoring the taste as I listened to the moan that escaped her lips. Her body arched against me and her fingers found their way into my hair, holding me tight to her chest. When I was finished with one, I licked my way to the other, repeating the process, listening to her breathy moans change to low whimpers. The sound was driving me wild.

It was taking all I had to not finish stripping her down in a hurry and filling both of our needs, but I wanted to make this last as long as we could both stand it. By the way her hips kept rising against me, I knew that it wouldn't be too long.

Her breath was coming in quick sounds as I released her breast slowly from my mouth. I watched her chest rise and fall quickly as I slowly kissed across her abdomen, down to the edge of the waistband of her shorts. I paused, unsure of whether or not she was ready for me to see what was lying beneath, but she raised her hips against my mouth and I knew that I didn't need to ask. As I slipped my hand beneath the elastic, I heard her breath hitched in her throat as my hand went to the wetness between her legs.

I felt my erection straining in my pants to get to where my hand was like a dog wanting a piece of meat. Her moans were a little louder now as I placed two fingers deep into her, her hips grinding against my hand. I covered her mouth with mine, loving the feel of my fingers inside her while my tongue was in her mouth. Our tongues danced wildly with each other as her hips bucked faster against my hand.

I couldn't stand it anymore. I pulled away from her lips. Her eyes were almost black with lust and I asked, "Are you..."

"On birth control? Yes, I get the shot," Mollie said, half moaning as I moved my fingers around inside of her. It was all I needed to hear.

She whimpered in protest as I removed my hand and pulled her shorts off of her. Pausing for a moment to look her over, I slowly raked my eyes over her incredible body. I had never taken the time to really look at the girl's body that I was having sex with before. It was always get in, get it done, and get out of the door. I wanted to gaze at Mollie though—I couldn't help it. I loved every inch of her and I couldn't wait to show her how much.

Her hands went to my waist to help with undoing my pants. I chuckled as I guessed she was ready to move on. I quickly shed my clothes, hearing her gasp as her eyes took in the fullness of me. I just hoped that it was a good gasp, but I didn't have to worry because she quickly took hold of it in her hand. I gave out a low moan as she teased it moving her fingers slowly up and down the length. Looking down into her eyes, I could tell that she liked what she saw.

My hips bucked forward and I gripped the couch tight as she put me into her mouth. I moaned loudly as her tongue licked across the top before slowly taking the place where her fingers were.

"Oh my god, Mollie," I moaned as she pulled me out of her mouth and then slowly placed me back in it. I could feel the tightening sensation and I knew that I didn't want to finish there, so I slowly eased her away from me and lowered her back against the couch, placing myself between her legs. Slowly, entering her, our moans were in harmony as our bodies collided together. Never had I felt so perfect inside someone, it was almost cliché.

"Callen," she moaned, driving me further insane by the sound of her saying my name like that. Gripping her legs around me and arching her back, I could feel her insides tremble around me as she released. I drove harder, almost picking her lower body off the couch with each thrusting motion. I wanted to be as deep as I could possibly get so I held her tight to me as I released into her, causing her to cry out my name in pleasure.

Slowly, I came to a stop, my heart pounding in my ears. My mouth covered hers in deep passion as we felt connected in both body and soul. It was most definitely the most passionate sex I had ever had; I was almost moved to tears. I pulled away from her slowly as we panted in sync, trying to catch our breath. Brushing her hair away from her face, I looked deep into her dark eyes and gave her a soft, loving smile as I said, "That was amazing."

"I thought so, too," she puffed, still trying to catch her breath. I kissed her forehead, slowly easing out of her and murmured against her soft skin, "I love you so much."

Caressing her face, I gazed at her adoringly and said, "I can say without a doubt that I will never sleep with another girl because they will have to compare to that. It's either you or celibacy."

She snorted out a laugh, as she said, "That's sweet, I think?" I laughed as I replayed what I said in my head, nodding in agreement. I shifted us so that we were lying side by side and pulled a blanket over us. I kissed her slowly and she smiled tenderly at me saying, "I know what you are saying though. I can't imagine being with anyone else."

He was driving me wild, his fingers buried inside while kissing me passionately. I could feel my anticipation rising within and I knew that I had mere seconds before I was going to explode. He pulled away slightly, panting. His eyes were a deep shade of blue and I knew what he was about to ask. He gave me an intense look as he asked, "Are you...?"

"On birth control?" I asked, finishing his question. "Yes, I get the shot." He responded with another deep passionate kiss before pulling out his fingers. Letting out a small whimper of protest, I almost pulled his hand back between my legs, but he had pulled off my shorts and I knew what was about to happen.

Suddenly I was nervous, what if he was too small? Or too big? I held my breath in anticipation, then noticed that his eyes were slowly raking my body in a mixture of love and fascination. I was touched at the way they followed every curve as he stood there. I had never had anyone look at me that way before; I wanted to look at him like that.

I reached for his waist and started to undo his jeans. He chuckled lightly at my urgency and in one swift move his pants were off. I let out a small gasp as I stared at his erection. It was a little longer than I was used to, but not something that I was scared to put inside me. It was beautiful and sleek, I couldn't resist touching it.

I listened to his low moan as I lightly trailed my fingers up and down the length of it. My eyes met his worried ones and I smiled, watching the worry quickly fade away. I pulled him to my mouth, wanting to taste him, and felt his hips buck him into my cheeks. I slid my tongue over the tip, teasing it slightly before moving along its length. I slowly eased him out of my mouth, listening to his husky voice moan my name as I ever so slowly eased him back in. I could feel him tightening, knowing that he was seconds away. He sensed it to because he backed away and pushed me gently back against the couch.

I opened my legs and eagerly welcomed him in. His mouth covered mine in a deep kiss as he slowly entered, our moans harmonious as we collided together. I loved the feel of him inside, our bodies fit like they were made for each other. I started arching against him, moaning his name as I started feeling my release building up as he thrusted into me. His eyes were dark as he looked down at me with such a mixture of love and lust as his pace quickened. I tightened my legs around him pushing him in deeper and felt my body explode, it was stronger than I've ever experienced. I felt the wet tears threatening to fall—it was that good.

He pushed harder into me, lifting my lower body off the couch with each thrust. It was just enough to bring me to the edge again as I felt him release inside me, causing me to cry out his name again. He slowly came to a stop, his mouth crashed to mine as he gave me along passionate kiss. I felt the tears slowly falling away from my eyes and I prayed that he wouldn't see. I didn't want him to think that I didn't love it. I felt so connected to him—more so than anyone before. It went much deeper than before and I knew that no one else would ever compare to this.

He pulled his mouth away from me; our breathing was in sync while we tried to catch our breath. He looked down at me intensely while brushing my hair out of my face. His eyes were dark and his voice thick when he said, "That was amazing."

I was floored that he thought so, so I smiled and whispered while catching my breath, "I thought so, too."

He kissed my forehead while slowly easing out of me.  My body immediately missed him. He murmured against my forehead, "I love you so much."

He pulled back to caress my face, gazing at me adoringly as he said, "I can say without a doubt that I will never sleep with another girl because they will have to compare to that. It's either you or celibacy."

I snorted out a laugh, as I thought of the irony that we were thinking the same thing, only I was thinking of wording it in a much different way. I smiled at him and said, "That's sweet, I think?"

He laughed as he seemed to think about what he just said and nodded in agreement. He shifted us so that we were laying side by side, pulling the blanket that was on the back of the couch over us. Kissing me slowly, I smiled tenderly at him admitting, "I know what you are saying though. I can't imagine being with anyone else."

"Good, because I don't plan on letting you go," Callen murmured against my forehead as I leaned in against him and his arms wrapped tight around me. I could have stayed in the spot all night long.  If only I didn't have class. My eyes flew open and I quickly sat up to look at the time, I had a half an hour. Callen gave me a questioning look as I frantically climbed off the couch. He grabbed my hand before I walked away and asked, "What's wrong? Are you having regrets?"

"Oh god, no," I said as I gathered all of my clothes. "I just have my class in a half hour and I completely forgot about it."

"Okay," Callen said, letting go of me.b"I'll take you."

I jumped in the shower because I didn't want to show up to class smelling like a girl who just had sex, even though I just did. As I washed myself, I could still feel his hands and mouth over me. I couldn't wait to get back from class and spend the rest of the night with him.

Jumping out, I quickly dried off and threw on some clothes. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and figure that since it was a night class, no one would really mind what I looked like, not that I looked all that bad. Hurriedly, I made sure that I had everything that I needed—my laptop, camera and case, and my class book that I bought at the end of last semester.

Glancing at the clock, I tried not to freak out that I had only 15 minutes to get to class. I was going to be late so I prayed for a miracle, hoping that class would be starting late. I came out of my room, practically running towards the door. Callen followed quickly behind me and opened the door to his jeep, letting me slide in.

We made it to school with two minutes to spare, thanks to lots of green lights and Callen's lead foot. Leaning over, I gave him a quick kiss and said, "My class is only a hour."

"Okay, I'm going to the library to do some work. I have some files to look over, so send me a text when you're ready and I'll come back."

I nodded and slid out, then ran to the door. I reached my class and breathed a sigh of relief that it hadn't started yet. I slipped in and heard a girl ask, "Mollie?"

Looking around, I saw Callen's friend Sam waving at me and she motioned for me to sit by her. I gave her a curious look as I asked, "What are you doing here?"

She smiled widely at me and said, "I was going to ask you the same thing! I love photography and wanted to take this class."

"I needed this class to finish out my minor requirements," I stated, smiling at her. The professor walked in and started the class. Sam leaned over and asked, "So how's it going with Callen? I heard that you two were dating now."

I nodded, biting back my giddy smile. She let out a small squeal, earning a glare from our teacher. She gave him a broad smile and shrugged, "I'm just really excited about this class!"

He gave her a disbelieving look and she nodded her head at him innocently. She leaned back over to me and said, "I am so excited for you two!"

"Thanks," I whispered and the teacher shot us another dirty look. I had a feeling that we just labeled ourselves as the troublemakers and he was going to do whatever it took to keep us apart. Looking over at Sam, I instantly knew that class was going to be fun with her in it.