Tit for Tat Baby (10 page)

She keened when he spread hot kisses
down her stomach over her belly.  She cried out with pleasure when his
lips closed over her clit.  A sensation she has never experienced
before.  He pulled it into his mouth and twirled his tongue over the tip.

“Oh lord!  Callluuumm!”

He lifted her legs over his shoulders and
settled between her legs.  His one hand circled her side to caress her
nipples.  He stroked slowly up and down her cleft, his lips tugging at her
clit.

“Oh my lord … oh lord, oh lord, ooohh
llooooorrd!”

Callum pushed a finger slowly inside
her channel and immediately another when he found her hot and so wet his
fingers slipped in easily.  He pumped his hand slowly in and out, licking
and sucking her clit, her cries warming his heart, tightening his shaft even
more. He pressed his hand deeper and smiled when he found her G-spot
easily.  He rubbed against it and Jenna screamed in surprise and her hips
jerked off the bed against his mouth and hand.

“Ohhh … Calluuum … you … what are you
doooing …. Aaahhh!”

He rubbed faster, harder and pumped in
and out against the bundle of nerves.  Jenna thrashed helplessly against
his hand.  Her body on fire.  Suddenly her whole body tightened, her
back arched in a tight bow and she screamed.  Her loins clasped tightly
and clamped around his hand so hard he groaned and felt the flush of liquid
around his fingers.  He withdrew his hands and rose above her, entering
her with a quick hard plunge.  Jenna screamed again at the sudden fullness
inside her that hit her G-spot hard which incited another splitting climax.

“Oh Lord, woman!  You are killing
me!”  Callum clenched his fists on the bed next to her shoulders. 
His need to plunge all the way into her eating at him.

“I … Calluuumm …   you …
ooohh!”

He kept still inside her until her
inner muscles stopped clasping him and her feverish eyes met his.  He
lowered his lips and kissed her deeply and with so much need she wrapped her
legs around his waist.  He groaned into her mouth. He straightened his
arms again and kept her eyes captive.

“Tell me if I hurt you, Baby.  It
might be too soon aft …”

“I’m fine, Callum … please … I …
oohh!”

He pulled back and started thrusting,
slow hard strokes as deep as he dared.  He watched her all the time,
exulted in the haziness and passion that flashed through her eyes and tightened
her skin.  He caressed over her belly to find and stroke her clit. 
Jenna nearly shot off the bed.  Callum plunged deeper and was amazed that
she cried in pleasure, urging him on.

“More!  Callum … harder … oh
please faster … I … oh my God!  Oooooohhh!”

Callum thrust faster and harder,
setting a pace that had her gasping for breath, her nails digging into his
back. Jenna screamed again and again as she climaxed, even harder and with more
intensity than before.  She felt dizzy and for a moment everything went
dark when she could not breathe as all her organs came to a halt.  Only
her inner muscles contracted and milked desperately at his plunging shaft.

Callum felt his climax build inside
him with so much force his arms shuddered at the intensity of the pressure that
rushed through his body.  He plunged desperately and then pressed her into
the bed with a loud shout when his climax ripped through him and his release
shot deep inside her.  He kept thrusting, short and sharply until every
drop has been emptied inside her.  He panted and slumped on top of her.

“Calluum … please … I’m … I need …
ooohhh!”

He lifted his torso and looked at
her.  Her eyes pleaded with him, her hands clutched at his arms.  He
felt her inner muscles still pulsing and milking at him.

“Baby?  More … do you need more?”

“Yeeesss … I …  please honey … I
can’t stop!”

“Ah, little painter, you are so much
more than I ever expected!”

He withdrew from her and settled next
to her with his one leg between hers. She complained when he lifted from her, but
keened when he plunged his fingers into her pulsing channel.  He pushed
two fingers inside her, twisted his hand and rubbed her clit with his
thumb.  He started plunging his hand in and out, watching Jenna’s
face.  Smiling at the pleasure on her face, her cries of pleasure and her
desperate screams when she climaxed.  Jenna’s eyes begged with him and he
smiled, absolutely delighted that she has had multiple climaxes, and still
needed more.

“I can’t tell you how happy I am that
I am the first man to have brought you pleasure with my mouth, Baby. 
Clearly also the first that have unleashed your full sensuality.”

“Callum … I … it’s too … ooohhh … yes
… more … I!

“Tell me Jenna, did you meet your toy
boy today.”

He stopped moving his hand and she
thrashed against his hand, groaning when he stopped, her core pulsing with
need.

“Don’t … stop!”

“Did you, Jenna?”

Her eyes met his and he saw the anger
flash there.

“I told you … aahh … it’s none of your
… busi … oooh yeesss … ness.  No Callum!  Don’t stop!  Please honey!”

“Answer my question, Jenna.”

He moved between her legs and pushed
his rock hard shaft just barely inside her channel.  Jenna thrust her hips
higher, trying to force him deeper.  His hands on her hips kept her in
place.

“Please … please, please!  Honey
… please!”

“Not until you tell me what I want to
know.”

“Damn you!  Please … Oohh!”

He pulled out of her and she cried out
with need.  She wrapped her legs around him and he growled at her. 
His control slipping rapidly.

“Did you meet that bloody toy boy,
Jenna?”

“No!  Damn you, no!”

He slammed into her, so hard and so
deep, she screamed.  This time he did not stop and thrust, hard and fast,
nearly all the way in.  He groaned with the strength of his need for her.

Jenna locked her legs around his back
and thrust against him, urging him on for more, harder and then she panted,
needing to feel him all the way inside her.  Hard against her womb.

“Callum, more!  I want
more!  I need all of you!  Please, give me all of you!”

“Jenna … God Baby … you don’t know
what you’re asking!”

“I need to feel you deep inside
me!  Please Callum!”

Callum plunged harder and faster, but
kept himself back, knowing his need was too great and he would hurt her if he
went all the way.

He drove into her with desperate
ferocity, growling when she screamed, low and long, then hard and desperate
when her climax crashed over her and tumbled her into oblivion, stealing her
breath once again.  She milked him so hard he followed her almost
immediately and plunged through his climax that seemed never ending and
surprisingly strong for the second one, relatively close to the other.

He slumped on top of her and neither
of them could move.  Her legs fell from around his waist, but her arms
remained around his back. Eventually he settled next to her and pulled her into
his arms.

Callum refused to let his mind wander
and just enjoyed the warmth of the passionate woman in his arms.  He was
not used to needing a woman or staying with her once he’s had her.  He’s
never had to chase after a woman, never wanted to for that matter.  He did
not want to think about his body still pulsing with need for her, even though
he was totally satisfied.  Least of all did he want to think of leaving
for Australia in the morning.

He cleared his mind and reached for
Jenna.  He spent the majority of the night trying to expunge his need for
her.  He made her beg, he made her cry and he made her scream.  Jenna
was a quivering mass by the time he stopped his relentless possession of her
body.  When she fell asleep, he stood looking down at her, admitting to
himself that it was not just her body he wanted to possess … it was more … so
much more.

Jenna
woke slowly.  The continuous tune of ‘We will rock you’ filtering through
her sleep muddled brain.  She lifted her head and noticed the flashing
cell phone on her bedside table.  She reached out and picked it up. 
Callum’s name flashed on the screen, she smiled and she swiped her finger to
answer the call.

“Callum?”

“Still sleeping, little painter?”

“Hmm … where are you?”

He was silent for a long moment and
Jenna turned over on her back and gasped as her whole body complained. 
Every muscle in her body hurt, not even to mention her inner channel.

“I am at the airport.”

Jenna’s eyes sprung open and she
looked out of the window, realizing it was already midday.

“What are you doing there?”

“Megan told you about the business
trip I was going on, right?”

“Yes, but I thought it was only in
another month.”

“That was the plan, but things have
progressed much faster than anticipated so I am just about to board.”

“I see.”

“Jenna …”

“How long will you be gone?”

“Probably two months.”

“Why did you not tell me last night or
this morning?”

“Because then I might not have been
able to walk away.  I will phone you, Baby.”

The
line went dead and Jenna stared at the phone.  She felt numb.  He
took everything from her the night before, she could hide nothing from
him.  No response, no need, no emotions and she belonged to him … in every
sense of the word.  And he got up … and walked away.  Just like that
… gone.  He clearly got what he wanted … and leaving directly from her bed
proved that to him, it was no more than just sex.

With
Callum gone Jenna put all her energy in her work.  She worked until late
at night and fell in bed dead tired to fall asleep as soon as her head touched
the pillow.  She diligently mailed him her progress report every Friday
afternoon.  Just as diligently did she ignore the phone when the ringtone
‘We will rock you’ sounded.  Callum has been gone for two and a half weeks
and she missed him.  She hated the feeling.  The longing for his
voice, his gorgeous hard body, even his grumpy arrogance.  She hated that
her core clamped tight and her nipples tingled every time she thought of their
last night together.

 Jenna was at the top of the
scaffold-like stand busy with the re-painting of the mural in the ballroom,
when she heard Megan’s voice in the corridor.  She sat flat on the floor
of the stand with her feet dangling over the edge.  She continued painting
the chandelier she was busy with.  There were many small crystals that
needed a lot of attention and with the intricate design it was quite
tiring.  Her hand was steady when she painted over the tiny, but faint
crystal on the wall.  She turned it into a shiny crystal, glittering like
the real thing.

“Wow Jenna!  You are creating a
miracle!  I am absolutely speechless!”

Jenna looked down and smiled at Megan.

“Hi Megan.  I wish I could take
the credit.  I am actually only coloring in the picture.”

“Oh, but you color so
beautifully!  Ronan tells me you have not had lunch as yet and it is
already after two.  Come join me in the den.  I’ve asked him to bring
it there.”

She did not wait for an answer and
walked out the door.  Jenna sighed.  Relatively sure Megan’s visit
was per instruction of her brother.  He was probably livid that she
refused to speak to him, even when he phoned the landline and had Ronan bring
her the portable phone. 

She climbed from the stand, cleaned
her paintbrush and her hands.  She took a deep breath and walked to the
den. Megan smiled at her when she sank down on the couch across from her. 
She looked at her searchingly, but Jenna avoided her eyes and leaned over to
pick up the plate with chicken salad and freshly baked sour bread.

“You seem to be making good progress
with the mural.  At the rate you’re going you would finish it at least two
weeks ahead of schedule.”

Jenna smiled briefly.  “There is
still a lot of work to do.  Once the painting is complete, it needs to dry
and then it needs to be varnished.  But at least I can start with the
following one while the paint is drying.”

She started eating and Megan frowned
at her.  She appeared withdrawn and tired.

“How many hours have you been working
every day, Jenna?”

“Don’t worry about me, Megan, I am
fine.  I am busy with fine detailed work on the mural at the moment and
concentrating the whole day is tiring on the eyes.”

She cleared her throat and took a sip
of tea.

“Callum said he is battling to get
hold of you. He seems concerned. Are you okay, Jenna?”

“Of course.  I have just been
busy.  I become very … entrenched in a project and shut the world out.”

“Even the person that appointed you
for the assignment?”