Page 94 of Callback

It’s even worse, because Zander’s been babbling this entire time about Kerian and caterers, something about a venue and people going missing… and every bit of it has gone in one ear and out the other, because I’m caught up in the way it looks to watch Maddox’s cock disappear inside me over and over, the way he’s watching me like I’m his entire world.

Just like he’s mine.

“I’m really happy for you, Zandy.” I manage to get it out, just a little strangled, and then stuff my fingers into my mouth to stop myself from crying out as I come. It’s almost painful, not making any sound… but it’s so worth it when Mad’s eyes light up and his head falls back. I watch pleasure roar across his body, silent and creeping along his skin. He’s better at hiding his noises, but he still bites down on my ankle hard enough that I let out a little whine as he fucks us both through the pleasure that leaves me painting my stomach in stripes of cum.

“—thought you could sit on my side, though Kerian’s talking about all the guests needing to wear matching colors. Who does that?”

“I… yeah…” I pant, “Totally weird.”

“Who are you talking to, Dimples?” I recognize Kerian’s voice in the background, and then I feel my soul leave my body when he adds. “And why are they heavy breathing in your ear like they just got fucked?”

Oh myGod, does he have me on speakerphone?

“Uh, hi Kerian. It’s Luca. Congratulations on the engagement.” There’s a pause where I suck in my breath so I don’t keepheavy breathingwhile Maddox dips between my legs and starts licking at the mess he just made.

Finally, Kerian lets out what I can only say is a happy rumble as he speaks. “Thanks.” And then, “Seriously, though, what are you doing?”

I bite back another groan. “I was just getting ready to go out. Mark me down as attending the wedding.” I need to get off the phone before the thorough way Maddox is licking and lapping at my hole gives me away. If it hasn’t already.

Thankfully, the wordweddingseems to be some sleeper signal for Kerian. “Are you bringing a guest?” he asks, and then… “Shit, you look like you’d be a vegetarian. I need to checkwith the caterer.” There’s another noise, like one broad body knocking against another… and then the unmistakable sound of kissing.

“Does talking about the wedding really get you that horny?” Zander is… I think he’s trying to whisper, but he does a really bad job of it. There’s another sound, and then a soft, “Oh, fuck.”

“You’re still on the phone, Zander.” Kerian doesn’t sound like he cares.

Neither does Zander, judging by the way he groans and then lets out a low laugh. “I’ll email you an invite, Lucs. I… mmm…”

I can’t quite make out what Kerian says, but it’s something with the words “naked”and “on your knees,”and I am so ready to be off the phone. “Talk to you later, Zandy.” I hang up before I have to hear whatever is happening on the other end of the line, and throw my phone across the room just as Maddox pulls back from between my legs, his lips glistening with saliva and cum and his eyes burning with heat.

“You’re a menace,” I murmur.

“What did Braithe want?” he asks, though he seems more interested in dipping his head so he can run his tongue along the line of my hip, nipping at the sensitive skin until I squirm.

“He’s getting married.” I grin as the man I love slides up the length of my body and presses a warm kiss to the corner of my mouth.

“To Slade?”

“Yeah,” I let out another pleased sound as he kisses me again, feeding me the taste of our combined pleasure on his tongue. I’m breathless when he pulls back, but I know what I want to ask. Kerian wanted to know if I was bringing someone, after all. “What do you say, Professor?” I nuzzle against the curve of his jaw. “Do you want to be my plus one?”

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