Hickeys C.H

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"Don't make them too obvious," You whine, digging your hands into Calum's hair as he licks his lips suggestively. He moves a little closer so he's hovering over your bare torso, his sweet breath fanning over your face as he hums.

"I want to show everyone who you belong to," He reaches up and uses a curved digit to brush the hair away from your neck. You hold your breath as you feel his plump lips nuzzling against a spot on your neck.

You tug on his hair as he leaves a few open-mouthed kisses across your sensitive skin, his lips brushing against every inch of skin covering your neck. He leaves a wet trail as he moves a little further towards your ear, taking a moment to allow his teeth to catch your earlobe, knowing just how much it riles you up.

Just below your ear he sucks on a section of fragile skin. You gasp at the sensation of blood flooding to the surface, a beautiful wine colour staining your skin as his tongue flicks out to trace over the new mark.

Calum gradually works his way down your neck, leaving no place untouched as he alternates between kissing and hickeys. By the time he gets to the base of your neck you're a moaning mess, his close proximity only edging on the dull ache burning between your thighs.

His hands find your breasts almost immediately, giving them a small squeeze and brushing his fingertips over the erect tips. He smirks against your skin as he hears the breathy moan that falls from you the moment his lips move to suck at the curve of your left breast, dangerously close to the nipple.

You glance down to see your chest heaving, Calum's hand tweaking the nub of the breast that isn't receiving the attention he's giving the other.

"They look so pretty against your skin, gorgeous," You whine as he flicks his tongue over the bruise, a tingling sensation rushing straight to your core.

"Stop teasing, Cal!" He glances up to see a look of need spread across your features and lazily nods his head.

"What do you want me to do?" You catch your bottom lip between your teeth and watch as Calum waits for your reply.

"I want your cock inside me," Calum chuckles and shakes his head, dipping it a little lower. His fingers move to dip beneath the thin waistband of your panties, quickly pushing the down your legs and waiting for you to kick them off.

His rounded lips brush just above your hipbone and you gasp in surprise as the cool sensation sends a hot flush around your body. You stretch your hands across and manage to tug at Calum's boxers until he gets the hint and pulls them off, both of you now completely naked.

"Shit babe, you always look so good when I've marked you," Calum's husky voice only worsens the throbbing of your clit as he presses his lips further and further down your body.

He kisses across your dripping hood, sucking down and watching in amusement as you struggle beneath him. He's forced to grip your hips with one hand to stop you from arching your back away from him, using the other to part your lips with a few fingers.

"It's okay if I have a little taste, yeah?" You gulp and nod frantically as he lets his tongue slip from his mouth.

The moment his feathery tongue connects with your clit you feel your fists clench against the sheets. His fingers press deeper against your hips as you squirm beneath him, gripping so tight you're convinced it'll bruise.

He continues at a painfully slow pace, enjoying the piercing whimpers flooding the air as he sucks down. Wet noises fill the air as he savours every drop, a sweat building behind your knees.

"Calum, please, I need you inside me," You beg quickly, a fire raging just beneath the surface. He uses one finger to slowly circle your entrance, his lips closing against your bundle of nerves as he pokes the digit inside you.

Your back arcs off the bed as he pumps furiously, hair sticking to his forehead as you moan loudly. "M-More." He adds another finger, gently spreading you wider as the intense circles being pressed into your clit increase in speed.

"Are you close?" Calum asks, glancing up to take note of your contracted face, your eyes squeezed shut.

"S'close," Before you have the time to orgasm, Calum's fingers disappear from your centre, the back of his right hand moving to wipe across his chin. You glare at him and he lets out a small laugh before inching up your body and lining up his thick cock with your entrance.

"Ready?" You nod wordlessly, too focused on the sensation of his throbbing cock resting up against your core to form coherent words.

Calum rocks his hips up, slipping all the way inside until his hips hit yours. Your eyes widen at the slight stretch and he leans down to press his lips against your neck once again.

"You're so tight for me, feel so good wrapped around my cock."

Your fingers scratch down his back, red patterns branding against his brown skin as he moans erotically. Calum picks up his pace, rutting his hips up against yours as you feel his thick member milk your walls.

His lips burrow against your neck, sucking against the preexisting hickeys as you groan and wrap your legs around his waist, his tip reaching ungodly depths.

The flat of his hands move all over your body, squeezing at the curves of your breasts and tugging at your erect nipples as you screw your eyes together, intense feelings washing throughout.

When he modifies his angle and begins to brush against your g-spot you feel yourself dipping dangerously close to your high.

You meet Calum's eyes and he seems to sense your looming crash as he nods, "Let go for me, babe, I've got you."

You grip his biceps as a loud strew of words escape your lips, your orgasm wrecking across you as you clench around Calum's length. His eyelids flutter shut as his guttural moan mixes with yours, his hot cum spurting into you.

He continues to pump into you in an attempt to elongate your release before you wave him off, your core too sensitive for his rough thrusts. Calum pulls out, collapsing against your chest and letting his forehead stick between your breasts as he tries to catch his breath.

"I should let you give me hickeys more often," You say, exhaustion flooding your muscles. He looks up and smiles.

"I think you should."

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