I opened the passenger door for her and as I walked around to the other side, I tried to get my dick to calm down and failed miserably.
Okay…Driving with the most painful hard on you’ve ever had in your life it is then. Just try not to crash into anything.
Maliya
The heat between us filled the car. No words were exchanged on the drive back to my house. His hand drew small circles on my knee and began to trail a path up my thigh. I clamped my thighs together ending his finger’s wayward progression.
I responded to his teasing by putting my hand on his knee and trailing it along his long, muscular thigh. I smirked as he groaned when my hand stopped just shy of touching his cock.
“Maliya…” he growled in warning as he parked his car by the kerb in front of my house.
Caleb saying my name in a cautioning tone was quickly becoming one of my favourite things to hear. I realised I loved pushing him to the point that he lost control. I’d never been with a man where the chemistry between us was so extreme, it couldn’t be contained.
I need him in my bed. Now.
As soon as he parked, I jumped out of the car and started fishing around in my purse for my keys, really hoping I had remembered to take them with me when I left the house.
If you haven’t got the key, breaking a window to get in would be totally understandable.
I kept digging through the mess that was my bag, when I felt a pair of hands wind their way round my body to cup my breasts and start to knead and play with the sensitive globes. A pair of distracting lips started nibbling the skin on my neck.
“Caleb…” I gasped out.
“Babe… find the keys quick or you’re getting fucked on the hood of my car.”
YES. Yes, please.
Caleb laughed when he heard the hitch in my breath. “You like the idea of being fucked outside where anyone can see you? Naughty girl. I’ll make that fantasy a reality for you, babe. But I want the first time between us to be in a bed.” he said as spun me around to place a deep, hot kiss on my mouth.
My fingers hit something cool and metal in my bag and I nearly sobbed with relief as I pulled out my keys and the attached Cookie Monster Keychain.
Caleb didn’t bother hiding his laughter “Cookie Monster, Liya?”
“My first love. He was my favourite colour, cuddly, always had cookies on him and he seemed like he would have been an excellent listener.” I said hurrying up the porch steps to open the door.
“I kinda had a thing for Miss Piggy.” Caleb said coming into the house after me and closing the door.
“That’s weird Caleb. She’s a pig. I would ask more about this weird porcine fetish of yours, but I don’t want this conversation to go the same way as the ‘Meat-Dick-Barbeque sauce’ text exchange.” I stared at him in fake disgust.
He rolled his blue eyes and pulled me into his arms, shutting me up by pressing his lips to mine and slipping his tongue into my mouth.
“Which way to your room?” he whispered loudly.
“Up the stairs, last room on the left.” I whispered back in the same tone. I stifled a squeal when Caleb bent a shoulder to my stomach and picked me up over his shoulder and carried me up the stairs in fireman’s hold.
How very appropriate.
I heard him open the door to my room saw the familiar wooden flooring and grey bedsheets from my upside view over his shoulder. I squealed again as he threw me off his shoulder onto the bed and I bounced a couple of times on the mattress.
“Caleb-” I started to tell him off for acting like a caveman but stopped at the hungry look on his face. He looked like a starving man who wanted his next meal.
Please let me be that meal…Seriously. Feel free to eat any part of me you want.
My thoughts halted when he pulled off his shirt. My mouth began to water.
Holy. Shit. You could grate cheese and wash clothes on those abs at the same.
He kicked off his shoes before his hands went to unbutton his jeans and he pulled down the zip, stepping out of them to reveal black tented boxers. Yummy.
“On your knees, Liya.” His tone left no room for disagreement or arguing, so I got up on my knees, my gaze fixed on his.
“Lose the top, babe.” he grunted out harshly. My hands went to the hem of my top and I pulled the clingy material off to reveal the lacy black bra underneath.
“Off the bed and get rid of the jeans.” I hesitated. “Now, Liya. Or I rip them from your body.” he growled.
I got on all fours on the bed and crawled to the end, sat back and then swung my legs over the edge to place my feet on the floor and stood up. I unzipped the sides of my black ankle boots and pulled them off. Unbuttoning the jeans, I wiggled them down over my hips, to reveal the matching black lace panties.
Well done me for choosing to not wear the granny panties today.
I heard Caleb’s breathing change as his eyes roamed over my body and he muttered out a quiet “Christ.” He took a step closer to me and his lips crashed into mine heatedly. I moaned when he sucked my tongue into mouth and his hands over the curve of my bottom.
His hands went to his hips and he slid his boxers off his hips.
Fuck. Me.
The man was so flipping attractive, I seriously considered slow clapping the achievement of his parents in creating him.
His hands found the clasp at the back of my bra and he made quick work of unhooking the flimsy material and pulling it off my arms.
“Fuck, Liya. Your tits are a work of art. Beautiful. So fucking beautiful.”
You could say the same thing about his dick. It looked like it could have been carved out of stone.
He pressed my breasts together and sucked both nipples into his mouth at the same time.
“Ahh. Caleb. Please.”
I thrusted my body into his and urged him silently to take more of the sensitive flesh into his mouth.
He chuckled “Be patient baby.”
I stared at him in an impatient state of disbelief. Be patient?? Fuck. That.
I took his cock into my hand, squeezed gently at the base and stroked the hard length firmly up and down.
“Oh shit.” Caleb groaned as I ran my thumb over the sensitive swollen head, spreading the clear liquid gathered at the tip. I pulled away from him and dropped my knees. Before he could say anything I opened my mouth and sucked his cock into my mouth.
His hands sank into my hair trying to control the pace. “Ease up, babe.” he grunted. Ease up? Hell no, I’m having too much fun.
I increased the suction and took as much of him into my mouth as I could, stroking the rest of his hard length with my hand. “Fuck, Liya. You have to stop or I’m going to come before we really get a chance to play.”
I pulled my lips off his length. “I want you to come in my mouth the first time.” I ran my tongue around the head of his cock and into the leaking slit, savouring the masculine, musky flavour that flooded my mouth.
“Liya, you’re killing me. I’m not gonna last.” Satisfaction ran through me at the pleasure in his voice. My pussy throbbed when he reached down to play with my tits with one hand as the other stayed on my head controlling the speed I was sucking him.
His hands moved to cup my chin as his hips thrust in and out of my mouth. “Shit. Oh Fuck. Liya. I’m going to come.” He mumbled as his cock pulsed and his come spilt onto my tongue. I swallowed and licked his shaft clean.
He pulled out of my mouth abruptly and pulled me up, before throwing me on the bed again. His hands went to my thighs and spread them. Feeling self-conscious as he stared between my legs, I started to bring my knees together.
“Don’t you dare, baby. You keep your legs open for me. You remember what I said would happen if you teased me in public?” he asked with a wicked grin.
I looked up at him slightly concerned trying to recall what he was talking about.
Consequences! Oh balls. What consequences is he talking about?
He smiled at the mild panic he
saw on my face and trailed kisses up my thighs. He hovered over my pussy and inhaled. “You smell sweet baby.” His mouth latched onto my clit and he sucked so hard I saw stars. My hips bucked up into his mouth.
“You’re so wet.” he pushed two fingers into my tight slit. “And so fucking tight. I can’t wait to get in here and feel you come all over my dick.”
He thrust his fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. As my pussy tightened and I approached orgasm he backed off. “Baby, please. I want to come.”
“I know you do, Angel. I warned you there would be consequences, but you still teased me today.”
My hand found its way down my body and began to rub my clit. Caleb grabbed the wrist of my hand and then the other and pinned them over my head. “Nooo..” I cried out panting.
His mouth kissed my chest and ran his tongue around the hardened nipple and sucked on my heavy tits. I tried to pull my hands out of his strong grip but couldn’t. I twisted under him trying to make him touch me more.
I arched my back off the bed “Caleb, please I can’t take anymore. Let me come.”
“You gonna tease me anymore, Liya?” he smirked at me infuriatingly, making me want to punch him.
You can punch him after he releases you and makes you come!
“No.” I moaned. “No more teasing. Now please just fuck me already.”
The dickhead laughed at me. “You sexually frustrated is cute as fuck.”
“You won’t think it’s so cute when I knee you in the balls and take care of myself.” I threatened.
“Oh no. We wouldn’t want that.” he mocked as he released my hands and his mouth and fingers found my aching pussy again. He stretched the tight hole with three fingers as he licked all around my clit.
His fingers found the magic spot inside me “Oh God. Yes!” I screamed as his fingers rubbed my g-spot harder. When his teeth lightly scraped over my clit, I arched my back and came moaning his name. He kissed me until the tremors died down.
“You on the pill?” Caleb grunted. I nodded. “I swear I’m clean baby. I’ve not been with anyone in months. I would never lie to you, or put you in any kind of risk. I want to feel those hot silky walls of yours closing in on my dick bare. You good with me fucking you without anything between us?”
I bit my lip. Making him wear a condom would have been the sensible thing to do. But if there was one thing I wasn’t around Caleb Jameson, it was sensible. I didn’t want any barrier between us either.
I nodded again.
“Thank fuck.” he rumbled before surging into me in one deep thrust. I squealed as he filled me completely. My inner walls struggled slightly to adjust to his size.
“Liya. Look at me.” My eyes opened and met his concerned stare. “Did I hurt you, Angel? Do you need me to pull out?”
It was a good ache. I had never felt so blissfully filled. I shook my head. “I’m fine, baby. You can move.”
He kissed the tip of my nose “I love you calling me baby.” Warmth spread through my chest and I pressed a sweet kiss against his lips.
His thrusts were slow and steady at first. I lifted my hips to meet his thrust for thrust. I saw a furrow in his brow as if he were struggling to control himself.
“Caleb. Stop holding back. You’re not going to hurt me. Fuck me harder, baby.” I whispered in his ear, as my arms went around his back and massaged the tense muscles in his shoulders.
He groaned and started thrusting harder. “Yes. Yes Caleb. That’s how I want it. More.”
My tits were bouncing with every thrust and as he ground his pelvic bone over my clit I came again, my nails digging into his back. I broke skin, but I was too far gone to care. A small territorial part of me was happy that I had marked him, that his body would show signs from our fucking.
“Ahhh. So sweet. So tight. Gonna make you come again Liya. Wrap your legs around my waist and hold on.” I did as he asked and the change in angle allowed him to penetrate deeper, hitting spots he hadn’t before.
His started to piston his cock in and out of my pussy, sweat dripped off his body and onto me. I reached up and pulled his head down to mine for another kiss. “Come on, Liya. I can feel your pussy tightening up on me again. You close?”
“Yes” I breathed out tightly “I’m nearly there handsome.”
“Rub your clit with one hand and play with your tits with the other” he demanded.
I followed his commands and after a minute, shattered under him again. “Caleb! I’m coming.”
“So good, Angel. So. Damn. Good. You’re going to make me come too. Your pussy is squeezing me like a vice. Ahhh YES!” he bit my neck as he came and I felt the warm splash of his seed release in my pussy.
He collapsed on me, exhausted and out of breath. Caleb raised his head slightly to look at me “You’re a dream, Maliya Abbott. A dream I want to keep having every damn night.”
He rolled off me and onto his side; his arm came across my body and hauled me next to him.
“I have to go clean up, handsome.” I whispered.
“No you don’t. I want to see myself on you tomorrow. You’re not going anywhere.” he said playfully tightening his grip.
“You’re a caveman, Caleb Jameson.” I said snuggling into his warm body.
Caleb pressed a kiss to my temple. “When it comes to you, hell yes.”
Chapter 19
Caleb
COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO. COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO. COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO.
What the fuck? Is that a rooster? How did I end up on a farm?
I heard a soft voice swear and the crowing stopped. I opened a bleary eye to see Liya sat up in bed, wrestling with the buttons on a rooster shaped alarm clock. She chucked it back on the side table, before collapsing back into the mattress.
I smiled as I remembered the night before. My arm slipped around her waist as I kissed her shoulder.
“No. It’s too early. Go back to sleep.” she mumbled and turned in my arms, burying her face in my chest.
“But I wanted to give you a morning quickie. Best way to wake up.” I rumbled, my hands trailing over her hips to cup her luscious ass.
“No. No quickie for you. Still sleepy time. Tell your dick to stop poking at my vagina.” her breath tickling my chest as she spoke.
I chuckled. “But he’s got a taste and now he’s hooked. He wants in again.”
“Stop talking about your penis as if it’s a separate person weirdo.” she said as one of her hands ventured down my body to stroke my morning wood. I responded by sneaking my hand between our bodies to finger her clit.
“Ahhh.. Caleb. I said I wanted sleep.” she moaned lightly.
“Your hand playing with my cock and wet pussy says otherwise, babe.” I rolled her away from me and onto her side. Slipping a hand under her knee, I raised it enough to gain access to her pussy.
I thrust slowly into her slick heat and groaned. Nothing had ever felt as good as her wrapped around me.
“Fine you win. Morning quickie it is then, but you’re making me breakfast after.” Liya gasped as I thrust into her harder.
“Sure thing babe, pancakes good with you?” I said, raising her thigh higher to allow me deeper access.
“Ohhh.. fuck yes. Pancakes are awesome.” Liya panted.
I started thrusting quicker as she clenched around me. Liya’s little mewls as I fucked into her harder drove me wild and I started sucking on the curve of her shoulder to distract myself from coming too soon.
“Babe. I can’t last much longer. I need you to get there.” I grunted as she clenched her pussy down on my aching cock.
Liya’s right hand came back to cup my head closer to her as her other hand rubbed her clit. From last night, I suspected she liked a little pain or dirty talk to get her off. I sank my teeth into her shoulder and her neck arched back as she came with harsh, whimpering breaths.
“Oh God. Caleb.” I released inside her with a groan of pleasure, feeling her shudder as I did.
“Morning quickie.” I said, kissi
ng her neck as I pulled my cock out of her. “Told you. Best way to wake up.”
“You may have just converted me. I’m a believer.” she said stretching out in the bed. She looked at me, her hair adorably mussed and rings of black make up under her eyes.
“You look beautiful.”
She snorted “You’re full of shit. I look rough. Someone distracted me last night and I didn’t get a chance to wipe my makeup off. I bet I look like a trampy racoon right now.”
“You look well fucked, babe. That’s seductive as hell.” I replied as I stretched and folded my arms under my head. She rolled her eyes and sat up, the blanket falling to reveal her full chest and pebbled nipples. Mmmm … this is a view I could definitely get used to.
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