Page 116 of Queen Of Clubs
When Calvin steps back, I whimper at the loss of his body against mine. He grins as he starts to make quick work of his tie. “Patience, Darling. I will give you everything you need.”
I’m needy, my pussy is weeping with slick as my clit pulses with need. I need him to touch me, taste me, fuck me. I need his knot, but I know he won’t give it to me. Not right now. Not on the tour bus.
He pulls his tie free and steps toward me. “Arms out,” he orders me.
I don’t even think about it as I hold my arms out in front of me. “Good girl,” he praises as he takes his tie and loops it around my wrists. When he has a good knot, he raises my arms above my head. I look up as I watch him attach the tie to the handles of the cupboard.
With a thundering heart, my lips part, and I try to calm myself, but there’s no use. Anticipation and arousal rush over me as I squirm, desperate for his touch.
Calvin takes a step back again, and I’m about to beg him to do something when he pulls his shirt free from where it’s tucked into his pants, lowering himself to his knees.
Panting heavily, before he's even touched me, I watch as he stares up at me with predatory eyes. He slowly lifts my dress up my thighs. I shiver, biting my lower lip as the touch of his large, warm hands sets me on fire.
“Calvin,” I whimper as he lets my dress sit around my waist before pulling my panties down.
“Shhh,” he soothes, kissing my inner thigh. “I have you, sweet girl. Just relax. Let me taste you.”
He shuffles forward, bringing his face between my legs. “You smell so damn good, Jade,” he murmurs, taking one of my legs and tossing it over his shoulder before doing the same thing to the other one. My chest heaves as I strain to look down at him, but it’s hard at this angle. So I let my head fall back against the cupboard and close my eyes, letting my body feel the pleasure this sexy, strong alpha is about to give me.
“Fuck, Darling. Look at you, you're dripping,” he says in a husky tone as he parts my folds with one hand and dips his fingers into my pussy with his other.
“Oh,” I moan as my hips buck forward, his fingers curling in just the right spot, making my eyes roll back. A gush of slick coats his hand, and I don’t even have the mentality to be embarrassed. It feels too damn good.
Calvin thrusts his fingers in and out of me slowly, always making sure to hit my G-spot each time.
My body hums with pleasure, my belly clenching with need. And when he leans forwards and sucks my clit into his mouth, I let out a sob. “Oh fuck,” I whimper as I do my best to work my hips, trying to grind my pussy against his fingers and mouth.
He takes his time, sucking and nipping as he fucks me with his fingers, the fire in my belly quickly growing more and more wild.
I hope no one is outside the tour bus because the noises that are coming out of me are so damn loud, but I can’t help it. It feels too good.
“I’m going to cum,” I pant out, my chest heaving as I writhe against his hand. “I’m so close.”
“Be a good omega and cum on my tongue, Darling. Can you do that?”
“Yes, Sir.” I nod my head, eyes squeezing closed. The pleasure is almost too much. With each second, it rises higher and higher before I can’t take anymore.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, fuck!” I scream, my eyes rolling back as a powerful orgasm rips through me. I try to clamp my legs closed, but Calvin uses his broad shoulders to hold them open.
My pussy clenches around his fingers as he continues to fuck me with them through my climax.
“Calvin,” I whine as I slump back, my head spinning, body humming.
“Such a good girl,” he praises, voice thick with need.
I’m tired and buzzing with pure euphoria. I could use a nap right about now. But when I blink my blurry eyes open, Calvin is standing before me, cock in his hand. I lick my lips, eyes dropping to the piercing on the tip of his dick.
“I love the fact that all of you have your dicks pierced,” I hum. “It feels so good.”
“Did not need to know that about my brother,” he chuckles.
“Funny, he said the same thing when I told him you had yours done.” I grin, and he shakes his head with a smile of his own.
He steps forward, and I gasp as he rubs the tip against my sensitive pussy, brushing over my abused clit. “Let’s not talk about anyone else, Darling. It’s you and me here together right now, only us.”
“Only us,” I whisper, blinking up at him. How could I have been so blind? I was so hurt by my past that I almost lost an amazing alpha.
No, something tells me Calvin wouldn't have given up so easily.