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His mischievous eyes meet mine. “I can’t, huh? Watch me, my doe. And I mean you keep your eyes on what I’m doing to this pretty pink pussy. Do you hear me?” he commands.
Oh my God, if he keeps talking, I’m going to come before he even comes inside me. I don’t trust my own voice, so I give a shaky nod.
His mouth closes over my pussy, licking me wildly, causing me to jolt. Caleb pins me down and licks and sucks, slowly and gently, then fast and furious. The tension builds, my muscles spasm, my legs splay wider to have him take more, He can have all of me.
His mouth closes over my clit and sucks, and I feel like I’m at the very peak, reaching and reaching for something, I don’t know what until suddenly, I’m flying. My fingers dig into Caleb’s hair. I scream as my orgasm surges through my body. I arch my back, thrash my head against the pillows, and just when I think it can’t get better, I feel Caleb come inside me. Inch by inch, slowly and carefully.
“Baby,” I whisper, touching my lips to his.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he murmurs.
I ache, but it’s a good ache. I feel stretched and full. “You feel good.”
Caleb gives me more, until he’s rooted deep inside me. His forehead to mine, he takes deep breaths. “I need to move.”
“Okay.” I can tell that he’s hesitant, not wanting to hurt me. I do the only thing I can think of, and that is to kiss him. I pour everything into my kiss, sliding my tongue into his mouth. He reciprocates with the same need and desire and begins to thrust in and out.
His thumb finds my clit and begins to play as he quickens his pace. I feel the ember building into a flame inside me once more. My nails scraping down Caleb’s back only seems to spur him on, and I quiver beneath him.
“Caleb, please,” I beg. I writhe, trying to get more of him.
“Come, Gwen. I need you to come.” His tone is hurried and rough. “Get there,” he commands. He presses his had flat against my clit, and I let go, at the same time hearing Caleb’s roar. I force my eyes open to watch the beauty unfold. His head is back, his neck muscles are tight, and he plunders inside once more until I feel his cock throb.
We remain this way for a while, then slowly, Caleb pulls out of me, leaving me feeling empty and sore. When he climbs out of bed and goes into the bathroom, I’m not sure what to think. I hear the shower running, and seconds later, Caleb is scooping me into his arms and carrying me into the shower with him.
“Let me take care of you,” he says softly in my hair. He lathers my hair, then the rest of me. After carefully washing every inch of my body, he folds a warm fluffy towel around me and takes me back to bed, where he lies down with me in his arms.
That’s where I stay all night.
NINE
Kids Come First
GWENDOLYN
I wake up, startled. I’m not in my own bed, my alarm clock isn’t there, and as I scramble around, I discover the clock on Caleb’s side and realize that I’m going to be late. I’ve never been late in my life. I make it over to the edge of the bed only to find myself hauled back by a solid arm.
“I’ve got to go,” I say as I stare up into his sleepy, sexy eyes.
“Morning, my doe.”
“Morning.” I try to move again, but find myself barricaded in by his large body. “Caleb—”
“Kiss me,” he orders.
By the looks of it, kissing him is the quickest way to get to work. Not that it’s a hardship by any means. I lift my head and kiss him long and sweet. When I try to end the kiss, his hand sneaks behind my head, holding me to him, and he deepens our connection until I’m well and truly dizzy with need.
All of a sudden, I don’t care if I’m late, or if I even ever leave this bed.
“Here’s the plan,” he says, gazing down upon me. “You take a shower first. I’ll make us coffee and toast to go. While you eat, I’ll get ready and drop you off.”
“I can drive myself.” I don’t want to make him go out of his way.
“Gwen, I’m not ready to let you out of my sight. Let me take you to work. I’ll pick you up after my shift, and I’ll make that dinner I promised.” Caleb seems quite determined, and arguing with him is only going to make me later than I might be.
“Okay, but I get off later tonight, like seven,” I warn.
“Gives me time to pick up what I need.” He kisses me once more, then gets out of bed, without any thought to his nudity, thus reminding me of my own.
