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Chapter Twenty - Five

(Stay) Chapter Twenty-Five

Elena's POV

When I hear Calum and Elizabeth come in, I act as if I'm asleep.

I feel Lizzie's warm, soft kiss on my forehead and I hear her feet scurry out of the room.

After a few minutes the bed dips besides me and I don't bother to turn around.

"Elena? Are you awake?" Calum whispers from behind my back.

"No." I whisper back and pull the blanket up higher.

"Elena." Calum warns, his voice still in a whisper.

I don't say anything.

I feel his lips press a small kiss behind my ear. Then another, then another.

His hand moves to my side. He rubs slightly and continues to kiss along the back of my neck.

His hand slowly moves down my side. Why am I not stoping him?

Maybe I don't want him to stop...

His hand reaches my hip and he traces circles with his fingers onto my hip.

My body is throbbing to feel his touch. I whimper in voluntarily and he chuckles against my neck.

His hand slides down to my crotch and he rubs me through the thin material of my pajama pants.

I bite my lip to contain my shrieks and whimpers.

"I've barely even touched you..." Calum's voice is low and hot against my ear. "Yet here you are crumbling already."

His hand moves up to the waistband of my pants and slowly slides his hand in.

"So wet." He purrs in my ear.

"Just for me." He takes my ear love between his lips and I let out a quiet shaky moan.

His finger teasingly runs across my clit.

"Don't." I finally say. My eyes screw shut.

"Fuck." I hear him curse. "I need to feel you. Now." His voice is deep and frightening. I love it.

He climbs on top of me and swiftly pulls my pajamas and panties off.

His boxers are already slid down his thighs.

This is happening. This is actually happening.

"Ready?" He asks. His voice unsure.

"Yes." I say. My voice sounding weak and small.

He positions himself at my entrance and slowly pushes himself in.

"Oh my g..." I arch my back as the pleasure bursts through me. I forgotten how good sex actually was.

He pushes deeper into me. His movements were slow.

I dug my nails into his back and dragged them down until I reached his back side.

"Fuck, shit, Elena." He groans. His eyes become dark as he stares down at me.

His thrust become faster.

"Dammit. Elena. You're so beautiful." He increases his speed once again.

I moan out, causing a few more curse words to leave Calum's parted lips.

"I love you, Elena." He pants. "So...fucking...much." He says between thrusts. I nod, not trusting my voice.

Finally, we both reach our highs.