Chapter Fifteen

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A/N~ Thanks for the support everybody!! Hope you read and enjoy this new chapter :D

Some important news!!! I wanted to let you guys know that I will be starting another story soon. It will go with this one or be in the same world but it won't be about Adalyn and Callum. It'll be Corrine and Valen's story :) I won't start it until Darkness Enthralled is done though. My limit is two stories at a time so when one finishes I'll start another :) Happy New Years too guys :D

Chapter Fifteen~

~Adalyn~

All I had time to do was gasp before I was pushed into the mattress with Callum laying over me, his mouth covering mine instantly.

My irritation from Marilyn's phone call evaporated. While Callum's hands wrapped around my body to pull me close, my arms wrapped around his neck to weave into his hair.

I was a little surprised at how excited he got from seeing me naked alone. I thought Callum would take a bit more to ... rile him up. Let's just say I was pleasantly surprised.

Lowering one hand from his hair, I trailed my fingers down his bare back. In response, he kissed me with more fervor. His hands started sliding under my tank top to cup my breasts.

Letting out a moan, my legs came up to surround his waist. When I started grinding my lower half against his, he pulled back and roughly tugged my shirt over my head. Again, before I could react, his head lowered into the crook of my neck. I felt him nip and pull my skin into his mouth sensuously as one of his palms slid down to my panty line.

I gasped for breath as I let out a ragged moan against his ear. I could feel his bites become harsher and I was sure there would be a hickey when this was through. I didn't care though, I just wanted him now.

Not questioning the feeling of his jaws widen or the impossible sharpness of his teeth against my skin, I slid my hands further down his back to his boxers where I used my feet and fingertips to push them off.

Before my actions could get far, Callum was off me and standing at the foot of the bed. I was out of breath and slightly overheated, but as I stared at him I could see his chest heaving and his hair wet, moist from perspiration.

Confused at his actions though, I crawled towards the end of the bed. I knew somewhere in the back of my mind that I was topless but I didn't care. I wanted Callum and I was sort of annoyed that he stopped.

When I was at the end of the bed and could place my hands on his chest, I felt my lip pucker. "What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

Callum didn't say anything at first. He merely stared at me with dark irises as he tried to calm himself it would seem.

Reaching out for his hand I said, "Come back to bed." I whispered it gently, in an airy voice.

As my hand was about to grab his, he pulled away quickly causing me to wince. "We can't do this right now."

My eyes widened in hurt. I floundered for something to say, practically dumbfunded that he was turning me down. I didn't mean that to sound conceited but he seemed just as into it as I was.

Callum shook his head as if to shake away his thoughts. Eventually his hands came to his shaggy hair to tug on it in frustration. "We cannot do this." I wasn't even sure he was talking to me anymore. I felt like he was talking to himself.

"Why?" My tone came out as a whimper as my voice trembled.

Callum's mouth dropped open and closed. He was at a loss for words. I got the feeling he didn't want to stop. Why do we need to?

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