27 Mourning

Chapter 27 

He laid on top of my body, exhausted from the exercise we just did, our breath labored and we pant heavily. It was just another blissful night, Callum had arrived from his Work only an hour ago but he was in a rush today. Callum not only possessed the body of a Greek God, he was wild in bed and knew how to please his women. His touch was insatiable and no matter how many times we had sex, I would still crave for it. 

His finger trail up my thigh and grip my hips, I shivered uncontrollably. 

“Callum,” I called out, hearing his deep breathing. He hummed against my stomach. 

I slowly stroked his head and ran my finger through his brown hair. 

“You are fucking amazing everytime,” he rolled over and came up to sleep beside me. He propped his elbow and stared at my face,sideways. His fingers traced my skin, instinctively. 

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