Callie Rose

Chapter 10

Callie Rose

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Everything is different this time.

The way Evan's holds onto me is different, the way he kisses me is different, the way I feel is different.

Way better than the first time.

This time he was gentle and slow . He made sure he took his time with me, considering how inexperienced I was, and guided his mouth gently against mine.
I was way too lost to even think before I started kissing him back.

I'm a little shy but the sounds of approval that make their way out of Evan's mouth tell me that I'm doing some of this right, so I keep going.

It felt like pure bliss, his grip on my waist left tingling sensations that made their way unto my upper body, causing goosebumps to scatter across my skin.

My arms fell limply at my sides but as he drew me closer I wrapped them around his hair clutching it tightly almost to assure myself I wouldn't faint thanks to the mind-blowing euphoric state I was suddenly in thanks to Evan's mouth being morphed with mine.

His hands move around until they on my shoulders, carelessly removing the robe that once gave my body comfort.

I barely even seem to notice and when I do, I don't care. All I wanted now was to be kissing him, I wanted my mouth to forever be attached to his so this feeling would never end. I didn't want it to.

Evan's hands quickly go south exploring my lower region as he softly squeezes down hard on my butt and I jump wrapping my legs around his waist.

Soon enough I'm out of breath and I pull away from him, only then realizing the intimacy of our current state.

Evan doesn't seem to mind though, instead, he continues to rain kisses along the sides of my jaw making his way down to my neck area and sucking softly, I gasp never having felt this kind of pleasure before and instead of pulling him off like I originally planned I get lost in him again allowing him to torture me with his mouth however he pleased.

He looks up to me, his eyes staring deep into my own, and I snap out of it once again.

I jump down from my position on his waist which was a bit high considering how tall he was and how short I am, and I bend down to the floor looking for my robe like it was my lifeline that I desperately needed to hold on to.

I felt exposed again, which was silly since the only person who was here was also the same person who's hands roamed my body freely a few seconds ago, I don't find it though, wherever Evan threw it to it was long gone now.

I glance up at Evan and he's just looking down at me with an amused look on his face.

'great at least he wasn't going to make this awkward'

"What are you doing Rosie?" He sighs before plopping down on my bed something I would choose to tell him not to do later after I found my robe.

"I'm trying to find my robe" my hands are still roaming the floor, and I probably look like a blind person trying to find her walking stick like this.

"Why? what do you need that for?." I bring my head up to answer his question but my eye level settles in on his chest, I gulp and look up at him he's sitting up on my bed while I'm kneeling right in front of him.