“I don’t have him,” she hisses at him, signs of her old self creeping back in. “That’s why I made the choice I did. He preferred that little bitch. Let her raise her,” she turns her scolding eyes to Mason. “Mari? Calm down. Get a hold of the darkness. You’re letting your pain allow it to come back in. Come on. I know this isn’t you. I remember you before. We’ve seen the real you. Please.” She turns her burning gaze back to Jareth. “Get out of my head demon. You have no right.”
“Kaden,” Nicholas yells, blushing deeply. “You didn’t have to tell her that,” he laughs. He shakes his head before looking over to her. “Yeah. That’s exactly how it happened. I met Kaden while helping a friend who had wrecked his car. I knew when I looked at him that night I felt something for him. I knew I wanted him. It’s strange, but when it’s there, you just….know. Does that make any sense?” She glanced over at Kaden before looking back to him. “Yeah. It does.”
“Good. Now you’re sitting so scrunched up. Relax your hands and arms. Let one of your hands rest on my thigh and the other on Kaden. Do it now. Relax.” Callie slowly nodded before allowing her hands to slip down her own body and rest on each of them. “Good girl. Now. Isn’t that better?” Her heart was racing. She felt excited. “Yes,” she whispered.
Feeling his fingers, she moves her hand back to the floor as she cries out. “Fuck! You trying to make me cum again! I want to! Fuck,” she groaned as she gritted her teeth feeling her pussy tighten around him. “Damon,” she screamed as she allowed her orgasm to rip through her. She feels every muscle nearly give out from under her as she cums for him. “Can’t,” she begins, unable to finish her sentence. Her legs buckle even more, and she begins to slip to the floor even with him still fucking her. It was as if he was driving her down into the floor with each thrust.