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“Yeah? You like this?” I ran my hands up my torso in a slow, sensual pattern, switching so I was bouncing on his cock and not grinding.
“Ungh.” He groaned and stroked me faster. “So much. Love watching you let go.”
Longing slammed into me, and I swallowed convulsively. It was going to destroy me when he eventually called things off. I wasn’t just attached, I’d full-on caught feelings. I was beyond fucked, but I didn’t want to run away or shut down. I wanted to soak in every moment so I’d have something to hold onto, something to remember.
I stared down at Caleb and redoubled my efforts.
“Don’t move for me, move for you.”
I lost my rhythm.
“Move how it feels best for you,” he said before I could ask.
Nodding, I put my hands on his broad chest. He gripped one of my wrists and matched his strokes on my cock to the pulses of my hips.
“That’s it, babe. Make yourself feel good,” he purred. “Take what you need from me.”
I rocked over him. Each slide of his cock against my prostate lit me up inside, and soon I was teetering right there on the edge. I was so close, but I wasn’t ready for it to end.
“Fuck me.” I clenched around him, bearing down so the pressure on my prostate tipped me even closer to my orgasm. “Need it hard.”
He let out a strangled cry and planted his feet on the bed so he could drive up into me.
We found a rhythm together, but it was the fire and intensity in his eyes that I’d remember when I thought about this for years to come.
“Get up here.” I stopped moving and tugged on his shoulder.
He sat up. We shifted so I was sitting on his lap with my legs around his waist. The angle put me higher than him, but his hand on the back of my neck and the way he gripped my ass and moved me over him made it abundantly clear that he was in charge.
Fuck yeah.
The position limited how much we could move. I let him set the pace and ground down on him.
His fingertips pressed on the back of my skull, his message clear. I bent my head and kissed him.
This wasn’t sex, this was making love. My heart swelled as my chest tightened.
He nibbled at my lips, switching between soft bites and slow, sensual swipes of his tongue as he teased me. His eyes were open, which should have been weird, but it only added to the intimacy of the moment.
“Caleb…”
Fear and pleasure moved through me in equal measure. I was so close, but I was terrified of what would happen when I did come.
“I’ve got you, Graham. You’re okay.” He squeezed the back of my neck in a way that was both comforting and possessive. “Let go, babe.”
“I… I—”
What the fuck was I trying to say?
“I know.” His expression went serious. “I love you too.”
My orgasm tore out of me. Caleb held me close, his lips next to my ear, as I shot my load between our bodies.
“You’re okay, G,” he whispered as confusion replaced the pleasure of my release. “You’re okay. I’ve got you.”
I clung to him. “Don’t let go,” I whispered, barely aware that I was talking at all.
“I promise I won’t.” He rubbed my back and kissed my neck tenderly. “Not until you tell me to, okay?”
