Maybe I could call the pharmacy on the main island and order a test. I’m sure I could get Jeffery to deliver it. I’d just have to make sure he knows it's a secret. I’d have to use the word surprise to get him to oblige—no one wants to go against the infamous Mr. Ellis, by keeping secrets from him.
“Yeah,” I say. “I hope not. The last thing I want to do is be bedridden with the flu, when we just got here.”
Cal chuckles. “Well, we’ve basically bedridden ourselves for the last week and a half, so I’m not sure it would make much difference.”
My hands rest on Cal’s shoulders while his set on my waist. “That is true.”
His face nuzzles into the crook of my neck, and he begins laying wet kisses down my collarbone. “Since you’re feeling better…”
I bite my bottom lip, liking the way he thinks.
CHAPTER THIRTY
Drops of water pelt my skin as her hands glide up and down my arms. My mouth trails kisses down her neck, to her collarbone, then to her chest. My legs bend at the knee as I cup her breasts, sucking her pink bud in my mouth.
Bella takes my erect cock in her smooth hand, stroking it up and down as the water coats her hand.
I moan around her nipple. “See what you do to me, baby.”
Both of her breasts fill my hands as I massage them. Thank God she’s feeling better. I had every intention of fucking her once I got out of the shower, but now that she’s here with me, I think I’ll fuck her right here and now.
Unless… “You wanna get out of here? Have a little fun with Amara?” I know she hates the snakes, especially Amara, but there’s something about making her squirm that turns me on. In fact, I think she likes the thrill as much as I do. I know Amara would never hurt her or I wouldn’t dare bring her out.
“Not a chance.” Her hand moves faster, sliding up and down my cock, thumb grazing my head before resuming to stroke my full length.
I’m so hungry for her. I want to devour every inch of her body. Kissing my way up her inner thigh while my tongue does laps around her clit.
Then I’ll bend her over while her hands press to the wall of the shower, jerk her by the hair and fuck her from behind.
Fuck. I need her so badly.
But, first, I need to get my girl off.
My hand sweeps the crease of her leg beneath her knee, bending and lifting until her foot is sitting on the ledge of the shower. With her legs spread for me, I drop to my knees. Bella runs her fingers through my soaked hair, tugging and pulling before slamming my face into her cunt.
She’s a feisty thing with zero patience when it comes to her desires. It’s the innocent ones who harbor all the sexual fantasies. I plan to fulfill them all, one day at a time. If she wants me to fuck her in the club, behind a one-way glass, while she watches others go at it, I’ll do it for her. I’m onto her fascination with voyeurism and I’m all for it if that’s what she wants. As long as I’m the only one to touch her.
With two fingers spread against her sex, my tongue slides up and down between her folds. Stopping at her clit, I dart my tongue out in a rapid motion, and her body quivers, hands tugging tighter at my hair.
My cock twitches in delight as she cries out in pleasure.
I slide two fingers inside her, feeling the warmth and tightness of her pussy. I add in another finger, going knuckle-deep until I reach her G-spot.
Her legs spread wider as she rolls her hips, forcing my face against her. “Faster, Cal.”
My fingers delve deeper, curling, and pressing, then pulling in a repetitive motion. I suck the water off her clit, grazing my teeth against her sensitive nub.
“Oh, God.” She howls and rides my face like it’s her own personal toy. She can use me and she can abuse me. I don’t care as long as it makes her feel good.
“Come for me, baby. Come around my fingers and let me taste your orgasm.”
My words hit a nerve inside her. Her walls contract, cries become high-pitched, and her nails drag down the shower wall while her other hand pulls the hair on my head.
Wetness pools around her pussy and I sweep my tongue around her sex, licking her clean and tasting the sweetness of her orgasm.
When she releases my hair and drops her foot to the shower floor, I stand up, working the kink in my leg.
Bella begins stroking my cock again, lust-filled eyes locked on mine. I kiss her lips, sliding my tongue inside her mouth, giving her a taste of herself. “See how good you taste?”
Her response is a hum against my tongue. In a swift motion, I spin her around. Her hands hit the wall of the shower, and I lift her leg again, letting it rest on the ledge. My cock enters her pussy, like it’s home and it knows exactly where to go.
Squeezing her hips, I fill her up from behind. Our bodies fit perfectly together, and I could stare at this ass all day. I slap a hand to her left cheek, pinching the skin and watching as it fills the gaps between my fingers. “All mine.”
Bella moans, her hands sliding up and down the slippery shower wall. “This won’t take long, baby.”
I’m on the verge of combustion, so I slow down, letting the anticipation build. A second later, I’m fucking her again. Her brown hair rests against her back, and I sweep it to the side, pressing kisses on her spine.
“So fucking beautiful.” She’s like a dream I never want to wake up from.
My pace quickens, and I can’t hold it anymore. My entire body is zapped with electricity as I release inside her.
Bella drops her hands and straightens her back, and I slowly pull out. When she turns around, I embrace her and kiss her lips. “I could get used to these morning showers after breakfast.”
She smiles against my mouth while our hearts beat rapidly against one another. “I think that can be arranged.”
Bella insists she’s feeling better, so she’s been working hard on the changes to the clubs all day. I was able to make a few business phone calls and set up an appointment with a builder as well as get the process moving with my new attorney on getting my name changed. After speaking with my business advisor, we’ve decided to hold off on changing the company name until I’m officially Callum Blake. I told him in that case, I’d prefer to wait until after the wedding, so all the announcements can come at once.
I’m in my study, when I see Bella scurry past the open door and down the hall, I push my chair back, get up, then go out in the hall. “Babe, where ya going?”
Bella stops, turns around with her hands folded in front of her and a perplexed look on her face. I know that look. She’s up to something. I quickly eat the space between us, meeting her at the elevator doors. My head tilts, examining her. “Why do you look like you’re plotting a murder?”
She swats at me playfully. “You’re crazy. Or paranoid. Maybe both.”
“All three. But I know that look. Where are you running off to looking sexy as hell in that jumpsuit?”
It’s true. She’s drop-dead gorgeous in her all-black, long-sleeved jumpsuit with a pair of matching black flats on her feet.
“I had a package delivered from the main island.” She holds up a hand, averting me from asking questions. “It’s a surprise, so don’t ask.”