Dirty Talks

"It’s cold outside," I heard Calum say as he walked in the door. He kicked off his shoes and walked across the living room, taking a seat right beside me on the couch. Slipping his freezing fingers between mine, he asked, "What are you watching?"
"Nothing interesting," I shrugged. "Just some How I Met Your Mother reruns."
We watched about five minutes of an episode until Calum started letting go of my hand, trying to nonchalantly move his fingers up my thigh as if I wouldn’t notice. I didn’t object, but also didn’t point out how not-smooth he was being. As if I couldn’t feel his chilling touch through my thin pajama pants.
He moved his hand all the way up to my waistline, running his fingertips over the sensitive skin before tucking them under the material. He traced little spindles over my panties, watching me out of the corner of his eye for a response. I tried not to move, but when he slipped his fingers between under my panties and his cold touch pressed against my clit, I couldn’t help but catch my bottom lip between my teeth.
He leaned over to kiss at my neck, rubbing circles on the skin between my clit and my entrance before dipping a finger in. Somehow, his touch still had a chill to it and I let out a small moan. He added another finger and began to pumping them slowly in and out of me, and I could feel my warmth taking the cold from his body.
As he sucked at my neck, I turned my head abruptly and caught him in a kiss, grabbing his wrist. He stopped fingering me, tracing rings around my entrance and letting me moan against his mouth. He pulled his hand from my pants, wiping the wetness on his coat and standing up. “You’re getting an early Christmas present,” He smirked. “But it’ll put you on the naughty list. So stand up, babygirl.”
I did as he asked and let him turn me around, pulling me back against him. I slowly swiveled my hips, grinding my ass against him to harden him further. “I have a present for you too,” I replied, reaching back and running my hands through his thick hair. “You’ve just gotta unwrap it.”
He reached up under my t-shirt and groped my breast, causing a quiet moan to escape my lips, then he moved one hand down so it was tucked just under my sweatpants, and he used the other hand to press down flat on my back and bend me over. I knew this was about to get rough.
He slowly, pulled my sweatpants and panties down, letting them drop to the floor as he ran a finger up my slit. “What was on your wishlist, babe?” He asked.
"You." I gulped. "This."
"Yeah?" He chuckled, arrogance in his voice as I heard his jeans hit the floor around his ankles. He grabbed my hips and positioned himself, making my knees shake as his tip rubbed against me.
He pushed in and I grabbed the back of the couch for support, feeling each thrust deeper and deeper. If he was cold before, he wasn’t now, because I could feel the heat between us two. He kept one hand on my hips, using the other to reach forward and rub my clit. I tried to keep my moans to myself, feeling embarrassed at how quick this was getting me to finishing. Calum could read me like a book, though, now matter how quiet I was.
"Oh, we’re just getting started," He said, pulling out and turning me back around to look at him. "Your turn."
He sat down on the couch and I straddled him, pressing my lips to his as I lowered myself onto hip slowly. I rocked my hips, nibbling his earlobe and feeling him throb inside me in no time. He gripped the couch, obviously wanting to last longer than me for once. I rolled on him harder, feeling the pleasure in waves through my body. I tilted my head back and curled my toes, my walls tightening around him as I came.
"Lay down," He panted, and I did, happy to be resting on my back. My legs were still shaking as he pulled them apart and thrust into me, laying his forehead against mine and looking me in the eyes. He cupped a hand around my check, "Cum again, baby."
He slammed into me, harder and harder each time. I gasped for air, feeling him release inside of me with a load groan. I let go again, a cry of complete euphoria escaping my throat as Calum pulled out and collapsed on top of me.

"I love you, but.." He took my hands and whispered, "You’ve been a very bad girl."

Notes

So here is another update! Ahhh, thanks so much guys for these amazing comments. I just love them.

favorite one shot?
also should I change the book title?

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