EPILOGUE
YOUR POV
* Three weeks later *
Three weeks had passed and Calum literally hadn't left my side.
He'd even gone as far as to move my office so I was right next door to him.
He was always edgy even though Michael was no longer here.
Having an office right next door to Calum was too tempting.
I couldn't get rid of him, he was always there.
As soon as I'd moved in to the office, we'd had sex on the desk.
He said he wanted to mark it as ours.
I didn't understand what he meant by that.
The chair had been next, then the sofa, against the wall, on the door, even the floor!
He'd literally been all over me.
He'd even gone as far as to buy me work pants because he said the pencil skirts and dresses were too tempting.
I'd worn the pants for one day, as I thought they weren't very flattering.
And they'd stayed on me for 20 minutes before he'd pulled them off and fucked me against his desk.
My cheeks flushed as the memories replayed in my mind.
"Thinking of me again," his voice cooed from the door.
I turned to see my very strapping boyfriend stood in the doorway.
He leant against the open door, one foot crossed over the other, his hands crossed over his chest.
"Because I have been thinking about you none stop," he groaned.
"Did you miss me?" I purred, strolling over to him.
He pushed off the door and came to my side.
His hands gripped at my hips and he picked me up.
My legs instantly wrapped around his waist and he groaned at the contact.
"You feel good," he growled. "Too good. My heaven."
His arms wrapped around my waist and his hand splayed across my back.
He span us around, pressing my back against the door and shutting it.
He held me with one arm, as the other darted out and locked the door.
"This is gonna be fast baby. I need you now," he groaned.
His lips fiercely smashed against mine and they moved together hungrily.
I moaned into his mouth as he opened up and our tongues danced together.
His hands moved down my waist to my hips, pushing up my skirt.
His fingers went to the band of my panties and dipped in.
"You're so ready. So warm," he breathed.
He pulled my legs from around his waist, and his hand grabbed my panties.
He ripped them on in one fluid movement.
"Calum!" I gasped.
"I have spare," he told me.
"What?" I laughed.
"I have spares. I do not want my girl going around the office with no panties on," he grumbled.
He reached for his belt, unhooking it and tugged down his pants and boxers.
He sprang free and I licked my lips.
"Like what you see angel," he teased, smirking at my expression.
I leaned forward and kissed his lips.
"Calum fuck me," I begged.
It was like I'd pulled the trigger on a loaded gun (his loaded gun😏😏).
He growled as he grabbed my hips and pulled me up onto him.
He slammed into me in one fluid motion and he groaned loudly.
I bit down on my lip, throwing my head back and squeezed my eyes shut.
"My heaven," he breathed.
"Look at me baby. Keep those eyes open," he demanded.
My eyes flickered open, to be meet with his big brown eyes, clouded with lust.
"Tell me you love me," he begged.
"I love you so much Calum," I promised.
"Always?" he asked.
"Always," I repeated.
The way he had to hear me tell him I loved him when we had sex just made me love him even more.
He was so insecure.
He was always scared of losing me.
I always reminded him.
"I fucking love you Daisy," he whispered.
He pumped into me over and over again, quick and hard.
I bit harder on my lip suppressing the moans but he pulled it free with his thumb.
"My lip," he groaned.
He took my bottom lip in his mouth and sucked and bit, making me moan.
"Only I can suck and bit this lip," he reminded me.
I nodded and he grinned.
"You close baby?" he panted.
I nodded again.
He moved so his position was slightly different, pulling my leg higher.
He gained better access and went deeper.
"Together?" he asked.
"Always," I whimpered.
"Always," he panted.
My head threw back as my orgasm came crashing in and I screamed out his name.
He followed straight after letting out a roar as his head fell back and my name escaped his lips.
As we both came down from our highs, panting and breathless, he dropped my legs.
He reached for his pants, tugging them up and dug in his back pocket.
He pulled out a pair of panties and smirked.
"You didn't?" I giggled.
"Oh but I did," he winked.
He passed them to me and I pulled them on, not before he got a cheeky squeeze of my ass.
"I love you," he told me, pressing our foreheads together.
"I love you," I replied, leaning in to kiss his lips softly.
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Mr Hood
FanfictionMr Hood, the businessman that everyone feared. He walked around with a permanent frown, and didn't like anyone. He kept himself to himself and didn't like getting close to anyone. But what happens when a new girl joins his business?