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“You’re just…” She gestured at him. “You’re just so wow.”
His hands squeezed her hips. “You’re pretty wow yourself.”
She wanted to protest, to point out they weren’t even playing in the same league, much less the same division, but before she could, his tongue was in her mouth again and she forgot what she was going to say. His hands cupped her ass as he pulled her against him, his hardness grinding into her until she felt like she was going to pass out.
She needed him to be naked as soon as possible. She needed both of them to be naked. Right. Now.
Caleb must have shared her impatience, because he started moving them toward the couch.
“Not here,” she murmured between gasping kisses. “Bedroom.”
He spun her around and started pushing her in the other direction. They tripped and shuffled and kissed their way to her bedroom, bumping into doorjambs and bouncing off walls and pieces of furniture before making it to the Promised Land.
Penny’s calves hit the edge of the bed, and the intensity of their kissing increased with their proximity to the site of their imminent coupling. Caleb’s bare arms wrapped around her, holding her tight against his chest as her hands roamed over the broad, smooth planes of his back. One of his hands cupped her breast, and as his thumb traced delicious circles around her nipple through the fabric, she clung to him for dear life, blind with lust.
His fingers found their way to the drawstring of her lounge pants. He fumbled with it for what felt like an eternity before letting out a grunt of frustration, and she pushed his hands away to help him out. As soon as she had the knot undone, he took over again, hooking his fingers into her waistband and sliding her pants down her hips. As they fell to the floor at her feet, Caleb grasped the hem of her T-shirt and greedily lifted it over her head.
Penny tensed, ever self-conscious about her belly fat. Not that he couldn’t have guessed what she looked like under her clothes, but exposing herself to a man for the first time always magnified her fear of being judged.
Caleb didn’t appear to be judging her though—at least not negatively. His eyes widened, taking on a look of awe as they zeroed in on her breasts.
They were supported by her prettiest, most flattering bra. It wasn’t easy finding comfortable bras in her size that didn’t resemble a skydiving harness. Penny had paid an outrageous price for this one—a lacy pink demi cup that lifted her boobs like a Ren Faire beer wench—but the way his eyes had just glazed over made it worth every penny.
“Wow,” Caleb said, licking his lips.
She felt herself blush, her chest and cheeks prickling with heat, and tried to step into him to escape his unabashed appraisal, but his hands grasped her shoulders, holding her at arm’s length.
“Not so fast. Let me savor this for a second.” He slid a hand over the top of her cleavage, so entranced you’d almost think he’d never seen breasts before. Goose bumps broke out on her arms as his calluses dragged across her skin. He pressed his fingertips into the flesh experimentally, watching it give. Then he slid a single finger under the strap of her bra and slipped it off her shoulder.
He brushed her hair back and bent down to press a kiss to her shoulder. Penny leaned into him, wanting to feel his arms around her again. Wanting to feel wrapped up and safe.
His hands smoothed over her back, then with one adept flick of his fingers he unclasped her bra. He peeled it off and let it fall to the floor as he gazed at her naked breasts in open admiration.
It took everything she had to resist the urge to cover herself. She wasn’t used to being stared at so brazenly—or with such reverence. His palms smoothed over her breasts, squeezing gently, and he lowered his mouth to them. Penny heard herself let out a low moan as his lips caressed her. His hot breath seared her skin, making her knees feel weak again as his tongue traced a sensuous trail.
She curled her fingers into his hair and gave it a tug. “Get up here.” She needed to kiss him some more, and then she needed him to take his pants off, because she wanted to feel him inside her as soon as humanly possible.
As their mouths came together again, she fumbled with the button on his jeans. He reached down to help her out and together they pushed his jeans down, both of them clumsy in their impatience.
She watched him step out of his pants, her vision tunneling as it sank in that Caleb was standing in front of her completely naked except for a pair of black boxer briefs. His body was even more beautiful than she’d imagined in her fantasies. Her gaze tracked up his calves and over the striations in his quads, until it froze on the bulge in his underwear. Sweet Jiminy Christmas.
His hands captured hers. “Are you okay?”
She looked up into soft brown eyes, creased with concern, and smiled. “So okay. You have no idea.” How could a man this attractive possibly be this sweet? It defied the laws of nature.
Penny rose up on her toes and kissed him. His hands grasped her hips and yanked her toward him, his hardness pressing against her stomach as his hands explored and caressed her. He guided her back onto the bed, laying her down with such gentle care she felt like a queen, and kissed his way down her body, removing her lacy thong before settling himself between her thighs.
She shuddered with pleasure as his stroking fingers and tender mouth lavished her with attention. She’d never felt anything like it. Never felt so desired—so desirable. It wasn’t the first time a man had gone down on her, but it was the first time she’d actually enjoyed it. The first time it hadn’t seemed like a burden, performed grudgingly out of a sense of obligation. And it was definitely her first time with a man who knew what he was doing. Caleb seemed to sense instinctively what she needed, responding to her every moan and quiver until he had her gasping out his name and breaking into a million pieces beneath him.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, kissing her thigh as she lay there panting and trying to remember how to talk. He kissed her stomach, and a spot between her breasts, then his lips brushed against hers. She opened her eyes and found him gazing at her with a self-satisfied smirk. “So I guess that was okay?”
“More than okay.” She reached for him, curling her fingers into his hair, because she wasn’t even close to being done with him yet. All of her insecurities had been washed away by that glorious orgasm, and for once in her life she felt uninhibited and in control.
As his lips caressed hers, she reached between them and slipped her hand inside his underwear. He groaned and kissed her more roughly. She loved the heavy hardness of his body on hers, the weight of him pressing down on her. And she loved the way he shuddered and jerked against her, helpless in her grasp.
“I want you,” he panted. “Please? Will you let me fuck you?”
A heady rush flooded her pleasure centers. This beautiful man was not just in her bed, he was actually begging for her. She was in charge, and Caleb was putty in her hands. It turned her on even more, something she wouldn’t have thought possible in her heightened state, but apparently she had reserves yet to be tapped.
