Page 115 of Left Field Love


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He tugs up the dress I’m wearing, running a warm hand across my stomach and up to cup my breast. I gasp as his mouth lowers, his tongue tracing tantalizing patterns across the newly revealed skin. My stomach clenches as a flush works its way across my overstimulated body.

We both groan as he pushes inside of me. I can’t see more than the shadowy outline of his body, and it feels like my other senses are all heightened as a result. His skin feels warmer and his cologne smells stronger and the stretch as he fills me is consuming.

“Fuck.” The husky rasp of his voice as he thrusts is an aphrodisiac. Low and intimate and a little shaky. A tone I’ve never heard him use with anyone else.

The rest of what he whispers is lost in the meeting of our lips and the movement of our bodies. Pleasure builds to an almost unbearable pressure and then finally shatters, crashing over me in powerful tremors. I feel him swell inside of me as he finds his own release.

I’m tired and satisfied, sinking into the soft mattress beneath him. Caleb doesn’t move away, running his hands across my bare skin like he’s trying to rememorize every inch of me.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“Love isn’t a big enough word, Len.”

CHAPTERTWENTY-FOUR

CALEB

The total lack of sound wakes me. I’m used to shouts and yells in the morning. Whistles and gongs. Brian was not a morning person, and he made sure the rest of us shared in his misery.

Consciousness slowly trickles in with the sunlight, and it’s the absence of any obvious indication I need to wake up that makes me do so. Well that, the fact I forgot to draw the blinds when we arrived late last night, and how there’s the foreign warmth of a body pressed against me.

I open my eyes, slowly registering the unfamiliar surroundings of the Adams’s lakeside cabin. A red quilt, cream-colored walls, and matching mahogany furniture decorate the room. I came here with the guys once in high school, but memories of that trip are hazy.

I turn my attention to the girl sprawled out beside me. The sheets cover her from the waist down, but there’s still a whole lot of skin on display. She teased me about my new freckles, but there are just as many additions on her arms and shoulders.

“Len,” I whisper. “Lennon.” She groans, tossing an arm over her eyes and almost whacking my left one in the process. I smirk as I lean down and kiss her neck. “Wake up.”

“What time is it?” she mumbles from behind her elbow.

“Early. No one else is up yet.”

“Why are you?” Pragmatic even while half-asleep.

“I want to go canoeing.” Not what I planned on saying, but a thought that’s been circulating around in my head ever since I saw the small boats stacked by the garage when we arrived here late last night.

“That’s a terrible idea,” Lennon mutters. I chuckle.

“All you’ll have to do is sit there while I paddle,” I promise her. “Preferablynotunexpectedly yelling.”

Lennon slides her arm off her eyes, finally giving me an unobstructed view of her face. She squints up at me, an adorable pink flush spreading across her chest once she realizes we’re both naked and her boobs are on display.

I lean down to kiss her, unable to help myself. We hardly ever wake up in bed together, and mussed hair and sleepy eyes is one of my favorite looks on Lennon Matthews.

“Come on,” I cajole when my lips leave hers. “For old times’ sake.”

Lennon lifts her head off the pillow to kiss me again. “How about we just do this?” she suggests, sliding her hand down my stomach. My body instantly reacts, blood rushing south so fast it’s painful. I catch her palm before she reaches my hardening dick, weaving our fingers together.

“Please?”

She groans but throws the covers the rest of the way off and climbs out of bed. “I can’t believe you’re turning downsexto gocanoeing.”

I grin as I roll out of the now-empty bed to pull on a sweatshirt and a pair of basketball shorts.

“We can have sex in the canoe.”

“Hard pass,” Lennon replies as she pulls on my oldLandry Baseballhoodie. With nothing underneath.

If I wasn’t so eager to get going before Colt, Jake, and Luke wake up, I’d push her right back into bed and fuck her while she’s wearing it.

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