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"What?" I gasp. Has seeing me in just my bra and jeans turned him off completely? I glance down. I'm not huge, but it's certainly a respectable amount nestled in my bra.
"We'll go slow next time," he says, lifting me behind the knees and then bending to rest me on the blanket.
"Yeah," I agree, breathless. I take hold of my jeans and start to open the button but he pushes my hands away.
"I'll do this," he says, and he manages to slow down and draw the zipper open one notch at a time in a painstaking torture. I squirm against the blanket and get my shoes off while he slides my jeans across my hips and down my thighs. I glance up and see the heat in his gaze as he takes in my body and I'll admit, it's hot as fuck to see the way he's looking at me.
The jeans get tossed aside. Our eyes meet and it's like there's some sort of deep soul connection that happens. I know it's crazy, even though I sing about that shit all the time. I just never thought it could happen in real life.
He strokes his thumb over my soaked panties, grazing the slit of my pussy and I gasp and reach for his hand to hold it there.
Reluctantly he moves away, stands and strips off his clothes.
I gape. Holy fuck. If my panties weren't ruined before, they are now. He's like a sculpture. A perfect specimen of cowboy perfection. Broad shoulders and powerful arms, washboard abs and narrow hips. He's still wearing his boxers, barely. His cock protrudes so far, it's basically pulling them down his hips.
The muscles in my core spasm when I think about having all of that inside, filling me. Animalistic noises fall from my lips.
He grins down at me and all the breath leaves my lungs. Hot flushes run over my skin and I reach my arms out to him. Begging him to cover me with his body and fuck my brains out.
He lays over top of me, his body dwarfs mine in size and strength. He's a stranger, but I feel safe. Cared for. Protected.
Wanted.
His hard cock presses my stomach and I revel in the sensation of it against the tender skin there. But it's not exactly where I want it. Where I need it. Must have it.
I wriggle beneath him and push my hips upward. I'm not sure how much more clear I can make my wishes. Whimpering sounds come from my mouth and I am on the verge of begging.
He holds himself above me on his forearms and gazes down into my face. Our eyes meet and again I feel like time stands still and our souls somehow join.
Of course, that's a stupid thing to think.
But wouldn't it be nice if it was true? At the moment, it feels true. It feels real and like the most honest feeling I've had in years.
He lowers his face and kisses me. Hard. Deep. The man can kiss. I hook one leg around his hips and drive upward.
Caleb draws back and looks at me, the corner of his mouth turning up. "You're an eager one, aren't you?"
I bite my lip to keep from begging him, but I'm sure the desperate look in my eyes tells him all he needs to know.
He reaches behind me and unhooks my bra, flings it off to the side. My panties follow.
I slip my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and dispatch them just as fast. Then we're naked. Skin to skin and it feels heavenly.
The words to one of my songs filter through my mind and now, for the first time ever, they make sense.
Losing myself in your touch. Feeling you next to me is like coming home.
Caleb sits back on his haunches and I miss the heat of his body over mine. I raise my head and watch him. He strokes a hand through my pussy. I gasp and squirm. "Please," I beg.
He reaches around on the blanket and finds one of the condoms. I'm not sure what happened to the one I had in my hand, but it's not there. Fortunately, there's no shortage. He opens the packet and slides it on the firm length of his cock. I stretch my hand out and whimper again.
"Hold on, Alex. You'll get a chance to touch me all you want, but right now, I need to get inside you. Fill you up."
"Yes," I agree, nodding my head and then laying back as he slides into me. I gasp again. He goes deep on the first thrust and the muscles of my core respond by clenching around him. We fall into a rhythm of him thrusting in and me pushing forward to meet him. I grip his shoulders and hold on as he plunges into me over and over. The ground beneath me is hard and the blanket doesn't provide much comfort, but I don't care. The only thing that matters is the orgasm that's building inside me, tightening and releasing, then tightening some more until it springs loose like a skyrocket shooting toward the heavens.
I cry out as spasms wash over my body. Behind my closed eyelids I see flashes of light brighter than any stage affects I've ever experienced. He pauses and holds me while I come down from the explosion, he strokes the short tresses on my head and murmurs to me, then he rears back and pummels into me over and over, until I come again, this time even harder. I shout and writhe from side to side, my hands pound the ground next to me.
Then Caleb strokes his fat cock into me one more time before he comes with a loud shout that nearly drowns out my own cries of ecstasy.
