Chapter 193 Chapter 193

Chapter 193 Chapter 193
Calvin's POV

“Kamrynn… fuck,” I hissed, my grip tightening on her hips.

She gave me a shaky smile, her cheeks flushed, and picked up the pace, moving faster now, her hips rolling in smooth, fluid motions.

The friction, the heat, the sight of her riding me… it was almost too much. I could feel my control slipping, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long if she kept this up. But I didn’t care. All that mattered was her.

Her breathing grew ragged, her moans louder, and I could tell she was getting close. Her walls fluttered around me, squeezing me tighter, and I could feel her body trembling as she chased her release.

I slid one hand up her back, pulling her closer, and pressed my lips to her neck, kissing and nipping at her skin as she moved.

“You’re amazing,” I whispered against her ear. “So perfect. So strong.”

Her breath hitched, and she let out a broken moan as her hips stuttered, her pace faltering for a moment. I could feel how close she was, and I bucked my hips gently, meeting her halfway, driving myself deeper inside her.

“Calvin… I…” She gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders.

“I’ve got you,” I murmured, my voice low and reassuring. “Just let go. I’ve got you.”

She let out a choked cry, and her body tensed, her walls clenching around me as she finally came undone. Her head fell back, and I held her tightly, guiding her through it, thrusting up into her gently as she rode out her orgasm.

Her moans echoed softly in my ears, breathless and beautiful, and I kept my hands on her hips, guiding her through every wave of pleasure. The sight of her like this—lost in pleasure, completely vulnerable and beautiful—was enough to push me over the edge.

I was close—so close—but I held back, wanting to savor this moment, wanting her to feel every bit of my love and devotion.

Kamrynn was still gasping for breath when she gyrated her hips again, her walls squeezing me so tightly that I almost lost it right then and there. Her eyes fluttered open, hazy and dark with desire, and she leaned down, her lips brushing against my ear.

“Don’t hold back, cum inside me. Fill me up.” She whispered, her voice soft and breathy, still trembling from her orgasm.

Something inside me snapped.

I thrust up into her, deeper, harder, meeting her halfway as she started to move again, rolling her hips with slow, deliberate intent. The pleasure was overwhelming, building faster and faster with every thrust, and I could feel the tension coiling low in my stomach, ready to explode.

“Kamrynn… I’m—”

“I know,” she gasped, her hands sliding up to cup my face, her eyes locking onto mine. “Let go, Calvin. Cum for me.”

Her words, her touch, the way she was looking at me like I was the only thing that mattered—it was everything I needed. I let go.

With one final thrust, I buried myself deep inside her and came hard, my orgasm crashing through me like a tidal wave. My head fell back, and I groaned loudly as my body convulsed, releasing everything I’d been holding back.

I could feel Kamrynn clench around me again as a second, smaller orgasm rippled through her, and we held onto each other, our bodies locked together, trembling and breathless as we rode out the aftershocks.

As the high slowly began to fade, I opened my eyes and found her still watching me, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen, and her eyes shining with something that looked a lot like love.

I reached up, cupping her cheek, and she leaned into my touch, closing her eyes for a moment as she let out a soft, contented sigh.

“Are you okay?” I asked quietly, my thumb brushing gently over her cheekbone.

She opened her eyes and nodded, giving me a small, tired smile. “Yeah. I feel great.”

That was all I needed to hear.

For a moment, we just stayed like that, wrapped in each other, letting the quiet settle around us. There was no tension or fear; just warmth, safety, and the quiet hum of our shared breath.

Eventually, Kamrynn shifted slightly, wincing a little as she lifted herself off of me. I helped steady her, my hands lingering on her waist, and we both let out soft, breathless laughs as we adjusted to the absence of each other’s bodies.

She collapsed onto the bed beside me, and I immediately pulled her into my arms, holding her close as she rested her head on my chest.

“I love you,” she whispered, her voice soft and sleepy.

“I love you, too,” I murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “More than anything.”