Caught Crossing the Line

by Steele, C. M.

  “I don’t have to spend the night,” I retorted with a raised brow.

  He matched my look and growled, “Yes. Yes, you have to. Now, don’t let me tell you again. I plan to possess your body tonight over and over again, so get moving.”

  “Wow, so romantic. Swoon…” I pretended to faint away from the pleasure of pure romance, but I messed up.

  He closed in and was in my personal space, inches from my face. I could feel the tension growing. The air shifted as his chest started to heave with emotion; dangerous, passionate, needy emotion.

  His eyes met mine and I melted into them. The intensity in his gaze mesmerized me. “You want romantic?” he asked rhetorically as his hand started to cup my face. I could feel the cold metal of his watch caress the burning flesh of my cheek. My body started oozing pure desire. “I plan to give you a lifetime of romance, Sophia.” His words were soft but strong. I felt the power in them. “I need you. It feels almost like an obsession. Hell, it very well may be. Damn it, I’m going to kiss you. You’ve been warned.”

  Looking up into his eyes then back down at his stern and powerful jaw, I whispered, “Duly noted, counselor.” His mouth was on mine, crushing, owning and dominating it. His kiss knocked me off balance and I fell into his ready and eager embrace. He groaned and wrapped his arms tighter around me, squeezed before he pressed his solid cock against my heat.

  He pulled away from me, both of us unsteady. Dizzy from his kiss, I murmured, “I’ll go get my clothes.” I scurried to the room and got an overnight bag which he refused to let me carry even though it was pink.

  We just got to the elevator when we ran into Matt, who was getting off it. I flushed and tried to hide my head behind Caleb’s shoulder, but he wasn’t having it. He pulled me from behind him and gripped my waist, pulling me into his side. “Ryder, you just finished the assignment?”

  “Yes, I did. Seems you’ve got your assignment?” Matt insinuated as he looked at me.

  “Damn right I did,” Caleb growled before we walked into the elevator Matt just exited.

  He dragged me in and kissed me roughly. I knew it was to prove a point to Matt. I was Caleb’s.

  “That wasn’t nice,” I hissed after the doors close.

  “I thought it was very nice,” he hummed.

  “Why would you do that?”

  “Why else would I do it? You were with him and I had to prove you’re mine. I wanted to fire his ass, but I can’t because he hasn’t done anything to deserve it,” he growled.

  “Well, I thought you were married.”

  “Yes, something you could have asked before you hooked up with him.”

  “I can stay here, you know.”

  “The hell you can,” he grumbled. The elevator opened and he gripped my hand tightly and tugged me along.

  “No need to rush, geesh!”

  “Yes, we do. I can’t stand thinking about you two together. Let’s get that image out of my head and out of your memory.” Before I knew it, I was pinned to the parking garage wall being kissed like my life depended on it. I felt the cold concrete hit my back and it drove me further into our kiss. Our mouths and tongues clashed as he showed me his need for my surrender and my need to let him possess me.

  We almost forgot ourselves when I felt his hand slide up my skirt, but it seemed the movement brought us back to reality.

  “Come, Sophia. I need to get you back to my place so I can do what I want with you,” he groaned as he rushed us to his truck.

  Caleb didn’t say a word on the ride to his penthouse, but the tension was evident in his jaw and his hand that held mine. He rubbed his thumb in circles on my hand, sending slivers of pleasure through my body and into my core. I wanted some conversation, but I wasn’t bold enough to talk right now. I was so nervous; excited but nervous.

  The moment we pulled into the condo parking garage he parked in his spot and turned off the vehicle. He just sat there and stared at the wall, taking a deep breath.

  “Is something wrong, Caleb? Having second thoughts?”

  “Second thoughts? No. I’m just trying to control the way you’ve got me feeling. I want to devour you whole, many times over. I want to fuck my seed into your heat, and it’s pushing me to the edge. I want to just fuck you like I hate you,” he groaned. I could feel the torture he was dealing with. If it was anything like the way I was feeling, it was too much. I needed the passionate fucking he was talking about, but there was just one major problem. I’d never done it before.

  “Caleb, there’s something I need to tell you. I don’t know how you’re going to react, but it needs to be said.

  “Babe, as long as you don’t say you were a man before, there’s nothing you can’t tell me. Please say it’s not that.” He made a mock look of pure horror.

  “Ha, no definitely not that,” I laughed. I knew Caleb was trying to ease my mind, and it was working. “Caleb, I’ve never done this before. I mean…I’ve never had sex before.”

  He blanched immediately, then he was just staring, tilting his head like he was looking at a strange creature. “Sophia, just stay here for one moment.” Before I knew it, he jumped out of the truck and started pacing right alongside it. I wanted to get out, but something about his words was vulnerable. Strange, considering I was the one who was scared. I tucked my head into my chest, feeling miserable like being a virgin was wrong. I didn’t want to look up, but I felt his eyes on me. I turned and looked out his driver side door, he was staring at me, and the slow smile on his face grew sinisterly. Suddenly, the emotions that crossed his face appeared lecherous. My thighs rubbed together just as he crooked his finger, directing me to come to him. I unlocked the door and stepped out, walking around the back to where he’s waiting by the trunk.

  “Sophia, are you sure about this?”

  “Yes, I’ve never had sex before,” I teased.

  “I’m having a hard time not taking what you’re offering, so I need to know that you’re ready. No matter how much it kills me, I’d wait for you.”

  “Caleb, I know what I want. I’m not a simple-minded teenager. I just never let it get that far,” I admitted.

  “Okay, babe. I want you like no one else. I’m trying to control the pure feelings of impure thoughts I am having of you. Just so you know, there’s no turning back. You’re mine, forever. Hell, I wasn’t going to let you go before this. Now, nothing can take you away from me. Come, love. Let me worship you,” he uttered as he took my hand and my bag before walking me to his bank of elevators.

  The electricity, as we entered the elevator, was intense. I could feel his breath on my neck as he stood behind me with a hand on my waist. He slid a key into the penthouse slot and pressed the PH button on the panel. The closer we got to the top the needier I was becoming. My panties were beyond repair; they were soaked with excitement.

  “Baby, I can smell you from here. You’re drenched, babe,” he groaned as his hand slid down my waist, cupped my ass, then crept under my skirt. I shivered as I felt his fingers slowly rub along my wet panties.

  “Just like I thought,” he whispered in my ear before he took my hand and placed it on his cock. “Feel it, Sophia. I’m just as horny.” The door dinged and opened into a gorgeous wide-open space. Rushing us into the room he muttered, “I’ll show you the place later. Right now, I need to claim my woman.”

  We walked hurriedly to the bedroom, which was up the stairs. I was starting to struggle with my heels on so he scooped me up in his arms to make it there faster. When I giggled at him, he bent down and stole a sweet kiss.

  He kicked open his bedroom door like a madman and dropped my bag on the floor. Then he carried me like a treasured woman and laid me on the bed. His eyes narrowed as he scanned my body; slowly mentally undressing me. He took off his sexy gray suit jacket and tie before he climbed onto the bed and over me. Bending down, he kissed me softly and the mad man that was just here seemed to have gone away, left in his place was a gentleman lover.

  He groaned as he ground h
is cock into my covered pussy. My body was feeling a million sensations at once and I couldn’t concentrate on any of them. All of my mind was focused on that handsome man above me, looking at me like I was everything to him.

  ~~~~~~

  The moment I carried her into the bedroom the raging beast in me calmed. It was like it knew she needed the love and passion I felt for her to show. When she looked at me with such a trusting smile, my cock leaked a little.

  Resting just above her on my elbows, I moved the hair out of her face. “Sophia,” I whispered. Sitting up, I started to undress her. Untucking her blouse, I slid my hands underneath to lift it above her head, revealing a cream-colored, lacy bra holding up her amazing rack for my pleasure. I kissed each one of her covered nipples, sending shivers through her. They peaked immediately, darkening as they hardened. Groaning, I pulled down the cups and took one in hand and the other I worshipped with my tongue.

  My hand slid down to her skirt where I found the side zipper. Unzipping it, I worked my way into her matching panties. The moment I hit her pussy lips, she bucked into my hand. I fought like hell not to get all insane on her ass and fuck her like a beast, but her moans and mewls were getting to me. I needed to possess her. I got to my knees and pulled off the rest of her clothes before I started taking off mine. I ripped off my shirt without caring that I’d just fucked it up. I jumped off the bed because I couldn’t get naked fast enough.

  Once I was bared for her, my cocked pointed toward her, seeking approval. She eyed my dick, and I knew she liked it. I’d never been concerned about it being to a woman’s liking before, not that I needed to because it was a thing of true beauty. I was lucky the doc that snipped it when I was a baby didn’t fuck it up. I gripped my meat and stroked it as I walked back to the bed. Climbing up, I laid in between her thighs, wanting to taste her pussy. My lips kissed her belly button, teasing her with my scruff that started to appear on my face. She moaned almost as a whimper. She was more than primed to enjoy what I was going to do to her. I smiled like a Cheshire cat, mischievously grinning before placing a kiss on the top of her mound. Each little kiss I planted teased and coaxed more of her sweet wetness out for me.

  I slid the tip of my finger from the top of her slit to the bottom, letting her juices coat my path.

  “Fuck, calm down,” I growled to myself

  “Hmm?” she asked with closed eyes in a soft whisper, barely aware of anything but what I was doing to her.

  “Mine,” I groaned before licking her open to me. Her clit, eager for attention, peeked out seeking my tongue. Her hips bucked violently from the feel of my rough tongue tasting her clit. She sobbed, “Ah,” as I sucked the little nub into my hot mouth.

  “Ah,” she moaned. “Oh my,” Sophia purred as I ate her pussy. I felt her body start to shake as I slipped my finger into her. She was so damn tight that I worried I was going to be too big for her. I was afraid this might be the only way I was making her come tonight. Sticking another finger inside, I began to stretch her some more.

  My hands and tongue went to work fucking her hard. I didn’t slow my pace as I felt her start to convulse. I didn’t want to fuck up the ride she was on.

  “Ah, Caleb! Caleb! Caleb!” Fuck, my name sounded fucking incredible coming from her lips. The moment her orgasm ended, I was up in position to claim her. I watched as my cock pushed its way through her tight body. The moment I felt her barrier I dropped down on my elbows, took her mouth with mine and pushed past her innocence, making her mine.

  She cried out, but the sound was muffled by my mouth, catching her sobs. I pushed up to look at her. “Sophia, it’s over. You’re mine, babe. Fucking mine, only mine.” I kissed her again before I started to move my hips. I knew that shit hurt by the tears in her eyes, but there was nothing for it.

  I groaned as I felt her tightness choke my cock. It throbbed intensely, and I thought I’d come right then and there, but she loosened her hold for just a second sparing me from coming too soon.

  Every inch of her walls were fighting me in a battle for control, but I wasn’t going to cave. I started stroking in and out of her tight pussy, feeling each ridge.

  “Caleb, yes, mmm…” she sighed, her hands moving all over my back, clawing at me.

  “Harder?” I asked huskily.

  “Yes,” she purred.

  I thrust into her a little stronger, causing her breasts to rub against my chest. Our light sweat building as our bodies created more dirty heat.

  My hand gripped her hair and tugged her head back while my other hand cupped her ass and squeezed her round bottom. The feel of her soft supple flesh owned by my strong hands gave me a rush of unadulterated lust and power.

  “You’re mine, Sophia. Say it, sweetheart. Say you’re mine,” I growled as I bit down on her ear while still holding on tightly.

  “I’m yours, Caleb!” she shouted as her body started to come, suddenly. There was no way to avoid the onslaught of her beauty as she came, pushing my orgasm out of me and filling her with my cum.

  “Mine!” I roared as I fucked all my juice into her.

  Looking into her flushed and satisfied face, I groaned. My dick was in no way done with her even though I just offloaded into her. Her walls were still convulsing, or she was just figuring out that I wasn’t finished with her, but either way, she was going to get my dick again.

  “I’m not done with you,” I said hungrily, satisfied but not sated.

  Her eyes darkened as she raised a brow, “I’m not done with you, either. You fucked up, Caleb.”

  “How did I do that, Sophia?” I could see it was a very wonderful fuck up and I could definitely feel it as she intentionally squeezed my cock.

  “It was so freaking wonderful that I may have gotten addicted.”

  “That’s not a fuck up as far as I’m concerned. I just hit the fucking jackpot, babe.”

  I reached for her mouth with mine, kissing her passionately while giving her subtle little jabs against her womb. Each little thrust rubbed her clit, fucking with her senses. “Let the games begin, sweetheart.”

  This round was much faster as she got used to the size of me. She was so greedy that she started to fuck her hips up into me, trying to buck me off her. My mind went straight to flipping her over, so I did.

  “Lift up on your knees, babe,” I ordered and she did as she was told, parting them for me. “Bosses like when their employees take the initiative without having to be told.”

  “You know how bad I want to keep my position,” she huskily tormented me as she turned her head to look at me with naughty intention in those sexy eyes of hers.

  “Keep up the good work, Miss Rinaldi,” I praised her teasingly while swallowing the lump building in my throat. This moment wasn’t supposed to be romantic, but fuck, my heart was pounding harder than I could imagine.

  I closed my eyes to absorb the emotions ready to pour out of me. I opened them to look down on her smooth ass. Damn, it was super sexy. I knew that I needed to claim her ass next time. I didn’t do anal because something about it weirded me out, but with her, I wanted to own all her holes. It would have to be another night because I already tore apart her pussy.

  I reached one of my hands around to her throat, caressing her before I slipped my thumb into her mouth. “Suck,” I commanded.

  She sucked hard on my digit while her pussy juiced with my words.

  “You want to suck me, don’t you? Don’t stop, just nod.” She nodded her head and purred as my dick slid deep into and out of her. She cried out and bit down lightly as I seduced a third orgasm out of her, and her sweet sounds tingled my balls, sending me for my second orgasm. Fuck. I started pumping hard into her as I held her throat and gripped her ass, rough riding her.

  “Damn it, Sophia. I hope I wasn’t too brutal on you, but your pussy is a hazard to my common sense.”

  “No, it wasn’t,” she sighed as she let her elbows relax and her face hit the pillow. I dropped my head to the side of hers, but I refused to pull out
. Something about keeping my seed deep in her seemed important.

  “I’m sleepy now,” she mumbled through the pillow.

  “Let’s sleep then, Sophia.” I regretfully pulled out of her then rolled to the side.

  “Excuse me,” she said as she got up and went into the bathroom, grabbing her clothes on the way.

  She came back into the room almost naked. Her blouse and panties were on her still but nothing else. I could see that her dusky nipples were hard through the blouse.

  “You’re so beautiful, my Sophia. Come back to bed,” I uttered as I sat up to stare at her. She blushed but still climbed into bed next to me. She yawned as I tucked us down into the bed and held her tight against me.

  Chapter 6

  She looked so beautiful asleep, but I needed to get her up so we could get ready for work. “Sweetheart…Sophia, love. You need to wake up. It’s time to get ready for work,” I said as I started to lightly shake her shoulder. She grumbled and harrumphed and rolled to her side.

  “Sophia, if you want to stay here, that works for me, but I’m going to have to tell the office about us,” I warned. I knew she was concerned about her image a work.

  “Damn you. I was having the most amazing dream of the hottest man ever, and he was doing such naughty things to me that I could still feel it,” she grumbled as she sat up grumpily in the bed.

  “No, babe. That wasn’t a dream. I worshipped, owned, and satisfied your body all night long,” I said confidently.

  “Lord, you’re never going to let it go that I came so many times, are you?”

  “No. I’m going to make it happen often, so I can let this one go.”

  “You’re already dressed? I’m running really late, aren’t I?” She panicked and jumped off the bed buck-ass naked, running to her bag.

  She started toward the bathroom in a hurry and hid behind the doorway, when I added, “Babe, calm down. I got up early to get ready. I knew if we showered together we’d be really late. So, I showered first. We have an hour before we have to go.”