42. I WANT TO COME 2

"Anything to make me feel good." She responded.

"As a repayment of what you did to me, right?"

"Maybe better. I didn't do that well."

Callan smiled slyly. His lips met with hers in a gentle kiss that kindled the fire in her soul.

Everything went still, her mind went numb, all she could see and wanted to see and know then was half naked Callan and her in their world, kissing and doing other nasty things that would make her moan until her legs were quivering and she was taking a trip to a place beyond paradise.

Huskily, Callan said. "Strip, Orla. I want to watch you take this robe off your body." He let go of her, moving a little to the side to have a proper view of her as she stripped the robe off her body.

"Take your time, I want to relish this moment."

Orla nodded. Her shaky hands gripped the belt and briskly took it off her body. Although Callan told her to take her time, she couldn't help but to speed up. She wanted him before he changed his mind. Callan was unpredictable and sh