EroticReverie

Callum O'Connor

After several moments of kissing in the car, my heart is fucking on fire for her. I can't believe this is real. That I get a second fucking chance to do it right. To finally have the girl that I should have claimed four years ago instead of letting my brother have his fucking way, and running from the fact I thought I couldnt have her, when I should have just made it happen. I should have fucking kissed her that night, and made her ask me to stay. Because I fucking would have. But I didnt want to be selfish. I never told anyone the real reason I moved away. But, I couldnt bear to be around her so much and not be able to have her. Knowing I couldnt act on everything I felt for her. Thinking she was my brothers, before she'd even agreed to date him. I was young and fucking stupid, and I was still young, but I wasnt stupid anymore. 

Even before knowing what Liam really did, I already had it in my mind, that maybe their break up was a sign. I hated thinking about what ended their engagement, or the way he treated her that caused her to end up here with me. But she was here with me. That's all that mattered.

I open her car door, the snowflakes catching in her hair, she's still wearing my hoodie, and I close the door as she just looks up at the house. I got her stop crying, but her eyes water again.

"Rainbow lights." she says in awe still as we stand in the large open circle driveway, her neck craned and slowly moving her head side to side, taking it all in. 

"It's perfect Callum." she whispers. "It's so perfect." 

"It's yours Sugarplum. It's all yours." I say and she turns to me and then grabs my shirt and tugs me down to kiss me. 

"I love this house Callum....and I love you...and I can't wait to have babies with you....to have dogs and cats , pigs and horses." she says and I smile at her. 

"Marry me." she breathes. My brows lifts. 

"What?" I ask in surprise. 

"Marry me." she repeats. "Will you? will you marry me?" she ask and there's a lump in my throat.

"Im supposed to ask YOU that question" I say and she kisses me.

"I'm sick of waiting on you Callum O'Connor. It might be another four years before you decide to-" she teases and I lift her off the ground and she gives a little yelp as her feet leave the ground, snow falling onto her lashes, her nose and cheeks turning the cutest shade of pink as I wrap my arms around her legs right below her ass, her arms wrapping around my neck. 

"Sloane...Sugarplum...Avery..." I say and she smiles down at me, her hands on my face, her lashes shifting as her eyes fall up and down my face as she nods.

" yes?" she asks. 

"I'm crazy about you." I say. "I adore you more than anything or anyone else in this world." 

"I love you" I whisper as I let her slip down a little and I kiss her lips softly. 

"and I guess I wasnt clear enough earlier...that spending the rest of my life with you..meant that eventually....id be getting on one knee and asking you.....but I guess lifted off your feet, and in my arms will have to do.....Will you marry me Sugarplum?" 

The smile on her face, the way her hands squish my cheeks as she holds my face and kisses my mouth. 

"it's a little quick, dont you think?" she asks and I growl at her and she laughs and kisses me again.

"Yes Callum....yes, I'll marry you" she laughs as I kiss her again, and then I carry her across the drive, up the stairs , her mouth all over mine, and on my jaw as she works us both up with that fucking mouth of hers. I turn the key, pushing open the door, closing it, locking it, carrying her up the stairs and to my bedroom. I don't turn on the lights, but I do walk over to the wall with the floor to ceiling glass that looks has doors that lead to the balcony, and look out over the back of the property. 

I hit the switch on the panel, that lifts the room darkening shades, and Sloane's life changing mouth, breaks from mine to look at the shades lift higher and higher. The room filling with moonlight, and it's reflection off the snow. It's falling faster now, harder, and the already blanketed surfaces, are gathering more and more of it. The moonlight hitting the pure white snow lights up the night outside.

"It's like a-" Sloane starts.

"Nightlight" I finish for her and she turns to look at me, her lips even more puffy now with all of our kissing, and she smiles.

"yeah" she answers. 

"I remember everything you say Sloane." I tell her just incase she wasn't already aware of that from the rainbow lights on the house. 

Sloane used to always call snow "natures nightlight". Because it could be midnight, with a full moon and still be dark out....but if the ground and surfaces were covered in snow....it lit everything up, making everything so much less dark. 

"Make love to me Callum" she says, her eyes showing me all the appreciation she has for the things I've always remembered. 

I kiss her, carrying her to the bed and then set her down on the bed, starting with her boots. 

She chews her lips, her chest rising and falling as she watches me slip them off, and I smile, slipping of the thin socks she has on. 

"You're the most handsome man I've ever seen" she says. 

I smile as I lean down, sliding her hair over to the side and around the front of her shoulder as I kiss her cheek on the other side, and gently unclasp her necklace. She turns her head, catching my mouth, her chin lifting as she kisses me. I turn, walk the necklace to the bedside table and then right back to her where she sits, looking up at me. 

"Hurry Callum" she says and I grin slightly. 

I shake my head. 

"If you think I'm not going to take my time, and unwrap you like the perfect fucking Christmas gift that you are Sugarplum...you're out of your mind." I say and she whimpers.

"Fine, if you want to put it like that...okay" she says and I give a small laugh.

"Glad we agree." I say and then grab her gorgeous face and lean down, kissing the corner of her mouth, then brushing my lips over hers. 

"I've waited so long to see you Sloane....I'm barely holding it together right now knowing i'm seconds away from laying eyes on every fucking inch of you" 

"callum" she moans on my mouth and pulls my face to hers , locking our lips tighter and I groan on her mouth as I slide my hands down her neck and then down the front of her long sleeved black turltle neck, the fabric is thin and my fingers dont miss how hard her nipples are as they lightly graze over them on my way down to the hem of her shirt.

She lets out a little sound as they brush her nipples, gasping slightly, then whimpering when my fingers dont stay there. 

I curl my fingers around the bottom of the shirt and kiss her mouth.

"My pretty little present....wrapped with that pretty little ribbon in your hair....fuck Sloane..." I groan and she moans, kissing me and lifting her arms straight up and I almost laugh at the way she shoots them up, ready for me to rip her clothes off. 

"Lay back Sloane" I say and she whimpers, her arms dropping, but she does as I say, , looking up at me and I gently push the shirt up, her skirt reaching right below her navel, her knees bent, and legs hanging off the bed as I expose just a touch of skin above her skirt. 

I lean down. I kiss her her navel and she squirms.

"this...is torture" she breathes. 

"You're telling ME....you're so fucking perfect Sloane....do you know how hard it is not to rip your fucking clothes off and just put my god damn hands and mouth all over you ?" 

"im ..not opposed to that" she breathes and I groan. 

"fuck" she whines and squirms as I kiss her navel and then along the top of her skirt and over to the side of her waist, then back to the other side. 

"god damn Sloane" I groan and I grab her hips , gently biting her on her side as and she hisses and curses, arching her back and squirming all over. 

"Jesus fucking christ, you're so fucking soft" I groan as I push my hands up her side and push the shirt a little higher, baring a bit more of her skin. 

My tongue drags up her side, and I push the shirt even high, right below her breasts as she sucks in a breath, and I groan where my tongue stops. 

"fucking...god damn." I growl, and bite her soft fucking skin near her rib and she hisses again. 

"you taste so fucking good...fuck" I groan, and kiss over her ribs and into the dip between them, licking and kissing down towards her navel, then dragging my tongue up over her skin, and she moans as I push her shirt up further as I come back up. 

"you fuckin kidding me Sugarplum?" I groan at the sight of the bra she has on. Bright fucking Christmas red, with white trim and two little puff balls of white  dangling from red ribbon between her breasts, and the fabric is sheer, and Sloanes fucking nipples are right there, hard, and pressed against the fabric. 

"You even got your pretty tits all dressed up, that's so fucking hot Sloane"I groan and then kiss right above the center of her bra and between her breasts.

"Your panties match , don't they Sloane?" I groan, kissing over the top of her bra and over her breast. 

"yes" she nods.

"of course they fucking do, ...god I love that you wore this just for you....not knowing anyone was even gonna see it...that's so fucking hot Sloane...fuck." I groan and then kiss over the top of her other breast as she moans and arches her back. 

"i love you so god damn much" I growl and then kiss right over nipple and she lets out a breath and then grabs my hair. 

"i love you too" she answers and I kiss the same nipple again, and again and Sloan wiggles beneath me as she drops her hands from my hair and throws them to the side as she just arches her back.

"god...Callum...please" she moans. 

"shhhh, don't you dare rush me" I groan and then gently let my teeth scrape over the mesh fabric, and pinch the point of her nipple gently and she lets out a cry.

"these tits looks so fucking good Sloane...you look so fucking good in this bra...you looked so fucking good when I walked into your house....in those god damn knee high boots....this tight little plaid skirt...and your tight little black top....fuck....i saw you and couldnt wait to get home to touch my fucking dick for you and this little fucking outfit" I groan and she moans.

"oh fuck" she whines. "jesus Callum" 

"I'm so fucking lucky I get to decorate my floor with your fucking clothes Sloane" I say.

"you've only got my boots off" she whimpers and I smirk.

"Patience." I laugh softly and love how needy she is, and im not even sure how I find the control in myself to keep it up, with taking my time. But shes too god damn pretty to rush through it....i love savoring her.

I push her shirt up higher, to her collar bone, and let my tongue lick over her breasts, over her skin, over the fabric, switching to my lips, kissing, then licking some more , teasing her nipples, licking and kissing around them, barely giving them anymore attention as I cover every other inch of her breasts with my mouth. 

"you're being so mean" she whines. 

She sounds so fucking distressed that it actually makes me feel bad. I kiss her nipple. 

"I'm sorry Sugarplum" i say and then gently bite her nipple and she moans. 

"I want you so bad" she nearly cries. "I cant stand it, please Callum" 

I gently pull her back up, sitting on the edge of the bed, as I lift her shirt up, her arms lifting as she looks at me. 

"I'm sorry, I just...I need you" she says and I shake my head with a smile.

"Dont apologize to me. You're perfect." I say and she lets me pull the shirt up her arms. 

"I'ms orry, i'm beig impatient...it's good...i don't mind you taking you time...it's fine." she says and I grab her chin tipping it up.

"Stop. Aplogizing to me. And dont ever apologize for what you want. Ever. Got me?" I ask and she nods.

"got you." she answers and I smile and lean down. 

"I'm still going to take my time...but i'll show you some mercy Sugarplum, and speed it up just a little. That alright with you?" I ask, kissing her nose. 

she nods. "yes" 

I smile and then cup her face in my hands, and kiss her then reach down and grab her ass and pull her up off the bed and pick her up , to make her stand on the bed and she gasps, holding my shoudlers, looking down at me now.

"You want to show me your panties Sloane?" I ask as I reach behind her, grabbing the zipper to her skirt and she nods. 

"Yes" she answers. 

"Yeah, bet they're gonna look real fucking good with that pussy dripping in them Sloane"

"Oh shit" she exhales and I grin up at her. 

I drop the zipper down and then grab the hem of her skirt and pull and she wiggles slightly, shifting on her feet to help me peel it off her. I groan as I pull it off her hips and spot the white trim at her hips, then the red see through mesh and I groan at the sight of her. I already knew she was waxed fully, from earlier, I could feel how fucking soft she was, how bare. 

I let the skirt drop down to the bed, my eyes on her pussy and those fucking panties, the tiny little red bow at the center at the top, and the little ribbon, with the miniature little white puff balls, just like the center of her bra. 

She holds my shoulders, lifting one foot then the other as she steps out of the skirt, and i grab it, brushing it off the bed and to the floor. 

"Jesus." I groan. 

"As hot as these panties and bra are Sloane....they need to fucking come off." I tell her, and look up at her. She nods, and I hold her waist. 

"Take your bra off for me." I say quietly as I look at her, her eyes on mine and her hands reach slowly behind her, her chest lifting and falling as she unhooks it. Then I watch her, slowly slide it off, appreciating that she's not ripping it off herself,and looking me right in the eyes as she slips it down her arms and then the cups slip away from her tits and they sit there just the same, barely even moving, except for a touch lower. They're fucking perfect.

"they're fucking beautiful Sloane" I tell her and she inhales as I bring my mouth to her breast, kissing her nipple, gently running my tongue over it and she whimpers softly. 

"mmm, goddamn" I breathe quietly, then roll my tongue around her nipple and then flick it several time as she gasps, her hands back on my shoulders and she looks down at me, biting her lip, watching me lick, and then suck her her nipple into my mouth with a groan. 

My hands slide from her waist, to her fucking ass as I pull her closer to me, her hips pressed to my lower chest as I keep sucking her nipple, moving my tongue over it, gently biting, flicking again, before sucking it again. 

"they're so fucking good baby, your tits are so fucking good" I groan and then bite her nipple again and she moans loudly. 

My mouth escapes, moving right to the other, this one I'm a little more rough with. Biting it right away, pulling and pinching with my teeth and making her legs shake as she hisses and moans, digging her nails into the backs of my shoulders. 

"God you're so fucking perfect" I exhale against her nipple and then roll my tongue over it, flicking it as she squirms against me and I grab her panties, and start sliding them down. 

My mouth travles down, groaning more and more the lower I get, her panties at her thighs, my mouth above her navel....her panties at her knees, my mouth below her navel....her panties at her ankles. I grab her ankle gently as she keeps balance, still holding my shoulders. 

she lifts the one foot out of her panties, and then goes to put it back to the bed as my mouth reaches right above her pussy. 

"No" I say. "dont you put that foot back on the bed." I say and then slide my hand up her leg, and between her legs, then towards the back of her thigh as I pull it towards me and push up, lifting her legs, so she's spread slightly. 

"Callum." she breathes my name.

"give me a taste Sloane" I groan, my nose nudging right over where lips start to split, and she curses softly.

"mm god Callum" she moans. 

I kiss right where my nose was and whisper against the top of her pussy. 

"Let me fucking taste you Sugarplum."