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“Yes,” I replied.
“Then brace,” he said. He held onto my hips firmly, moving forcefully inside me, causing my body to lurch forward with every thrust. My eyes rolled back in my head and my body shook. With a scream that reverberated throughout the penthouse, I felt my body tighten around him, the sensations overwhelming me as I reached a state of euphoria.
I was a quivering mess, but still hungry for more.
Caleb expertly turned me around. I felt a rush of air before he effortlessly hoisted me up by my legs and set me downon the counter. Without a moment’s pause, he confidently guided himself between my parted thighs and thrust deeply into me once again. In that moment, I couldn’t help but gasp, overwhelmed by the powerful sensation of his shaft penetrating me again.
His steady, rhythmic movements served as a constant reminder that he possessed me completely. It wasn’t long before I was teetering on the edge of another mind-blowing climax. The man had always easily read my body, and when he realized I was close, he grinned. “Not yet, baby.”
With his cock buried deep inside me, he effortlessly scooped me up from the kitchen counter, his arms embracing my trembling thighs. With me in his arms, he carefully made his way to the living room, sinking into the comfortable couch.
Now straddling him, his hands grabbed my ass.
“Ride me, baby,” he ordered, smacking one of my ass cheeks.
I nodded eagerly and started fucking him, just the way I knew he liked it. I observed him this time and I noticed how he lost control—his jaw dropping open just a fraction, a barely audible groan escaping his lips. Feeling mischievous, I decided it was my turn to be a little mean and make him squirm with anticipation. Gradually raising my body, I clenched my inner walls, ensuring a firm hold on his shaft. Then, without hesitation, I descended back down, making sure he could fully perceive my wetness while I completely penetrated myself with his cock once more.
I loved bouncing on him like this, and I knew he loved it, too.
Only this time, I got to torment him.
I smiled and I watched his eyes roll back. I raised my body, rhythmically grinding my hips, driving him to the point of no return.
He looked me in the eyes and grinned. “My turn.”
With a firm grip on my ass cheeks, Caleb lifted me up a bit, driving himself into me vigorously from below. This time, I could tell he was close to his climax. With each forceful thrust, his eyes burned with lust, heightening my arousal as he pushed me closer to the edge. His patience evaporated, consumed by the overwhelming passion. Each thrust became more powerful than the other.
My orgasm crested, my desperate body whimpered, begging for release.
He was relentless in his pursuit, and he took what he needed from me.
“Whose pussy is this?” he growled at me.
“Mercy’s pussy.”
“That’s right. I’m gonna fuck your tight little cunt until I cum inside you. Is that what you want, Largo? Do you want me to fucking fill you up with my cum?”
I was so close.
I couldn’t take it anymore and screamed, “Yes, Mercy. Fill my pussy with your cum!”
“Whatever my lady wants,” he groaned, bringing me over the edge. My pussy convulsed and his cock shot hot cum deep into me. My body collapsed against his as we both rode the wave of ecstasy together.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I sighed, utterly exhausted. My legs twitched and my orgasm slowly receded. I could feel his cum leak from my pussy as it dripped onto his legs and onto the couch beneath us. Turning my head to face him, he kissed me sweetly on the lips and winked. “Thanks for the snack, baby.”
The sky was painted with hues of pink and orange as the sun timidly rose in the early morning. Moaning softly, I rolled over in bed, seeking the warmth of Caleb’s embrace. As I reached my hand out, I could only feel the icy touch of the cold sheets. As I opened my eyes, I realized that the side of his bed was vacant, devoid of his presence.
I let out a groan, my eyes reluctantly drifting towards the clock. It was painfully early, and I knew he shouldn’t be awake yet. The man had a habit of sleeping in and never waking up before sunrise. If he had the opportunity to do so, he would choose to sleep in every single day.
Caleb Davenport was not a morning person, by any means.
Curiosity filled my mind as I wondered about his whereabouts. With a groggy state, I managed to leave the bed, grab my robe, and went in search of my husband.
“Caleb?”
“In the living room, baby.”
While taking my time to move in that direction, I became aware of the presence of voices. Curiosity filled my mind. I wondered who could possibly be here so early in the morning. Upon entering my living room, it didn’t come as a complete shock to me to see that Montana, Tessa, and a number of the club brothers had gathered there, looking relaxed and deeply engrossed in their discussion.
