When they arrived, she put in the code that lifted her garage and parked on one side while Caleb parked on the other. They left their vehicles and reconnected on the two-step landing that led to the inside garage door. Erin entered her key and together they strolled through. Caleb matched Erin step for step as she led him down the hallway to her bedroom.
Once there, they helped one another out of their clothes with Erin unbuttoning Caleb’s shirt and Caleb unzipping Erin’s dress. He paused, and she peeled the fabric off his broad shoulders revealing his athletic build and washboard abs. A shudder cruised down Erin’s skin just as her hands dropped to his pants and her fingers fumbled with his belt. It worked its way loose, then she unsnapped his jeans and the zipper ground as it drove down. While she went about her task, Caleb kept a close eye on her movements. Her hands trembled, and he covered them with his own. Erin looked up at him slowly.
“You’re nervous,” he pointed out.
She didn’t deny it, only pulled her bottom lip in with her teeth.
“Have you been with…” Caleb paused. Erin knew what he wanted to ask but didn’t help him out. Caleb let loose a breath and took a hand down the back of his head. “Are you still a virgin?”
She saw it. Caleb inhaled but didn’t release a sigh. It appeared she wasn’t the only one nervous, but it did tug at her heart to think it worried him.
“Would it bother you if I wasn’t?”
She had to toy with him a little, and by the way his face drained, Erin could guess she’d done just that.
“I’m just kidding,” she said. “I’m still a virgin.”
His arms slipped up her shoulders in a grip. “You’re not messing with me?”
Erin couldn’t help but chuckle. “Not about that. I’ve been waiting for you.”
Caleb took a step forward and his forehead sank into hers. The breath he’d been holding was released and he pushed a kiss against the bridge of her nose.
“There is no one else I’d want to share this moment with other than you, Caleb. No matter what we’ve been through.”
She’d barely gotten the words out when Caleb seized her mouth. His arms engulfed her tightly and with minimal strength, he lifted her off her feet. The twirl was unexpected. Caleb’s excitement was contagious making Erin smile with a wholehearted glee.
“If you make too much noise you’re going to wake up George,” she said panting lightly as he sat her back on her feet.
“We’re going to wake up George anyway, so you should probably close the door.”
Excitement heated Erin’s skin and she giggled as she skipped to the bedroom door. With a soft sway of her hand, she pushed it closed then reached for her shoulders pulling the dress down over her flesh. Caleb watched her disrobe. With each unveiling of another part of her silky skin, his gaze seemed to turn another shade of night. When she’d peeled it down to her ankles, Erin stepped out of it and kicked the dress to the side.
“Leave them on,” he said, referring to the heels she wore. Erin did as she was told and unclasped her bra at the same time Caleb’s pants hit the floor. Seeing her round areolas hardened his shaft and it pressed against the fabric of his boxer briefs.
A grin tapered across Erin’s face. She’d yet to remove the bra though it had been undone. Her movements paused the moment she saw him in his all-white Hanes. Caleb looked like she’d envisioned. Toned thighs and a dick print that appeared as if it would escape at any moment.
Caleb strolled to her in a slow prowl. Erin’s hands fell as he approached and with them so did her bra. His eyes took her in- long neckline, smooth skin, perky nipples. Though his tongue was wet, it felt as if his mouth had run dry and his thirst for Erin increased. When Caleb moved again, it was to his knees, carrying his hands over her warm flesh. Erin shivered, and a gasp tore from her throat when Caleb’s warm mouth sucked in her nipple.
“Oh…” she moaned, with her hands clasping the side of his head.
His tongue circled around her distended areola then sank into the fullness of her breast swallowing it completely.
“Oooh…”
Erin’s head fell back, and her knees weakened to the point where she fell. But she didn’t go far. As if expecting her response, Caleb caught her and swooped Erin into his arms as he stood and strolled with the will of a lion to her queen-sized bed.
He laid her down and moved between her thighs to kiss her lips. When their tongues danced, his hand drifted to her panties and with the tip of his finger he circled lightly around her clitoris. Another shudder coaxed from Erin and her body turned into a furnace.
“Caleb…” she said pulling back from his glorious mouth.
“Yes, sweetheart.”
“I can’t wait any longer.”
Erin felt like a horny teenager. She’d only been waiting what felt like a lifetime to get it on with him. Caleb grinned.
“Are you sure you’re a virgin?” his thick voice teased.
Erin lifted her head and took her mouth to his chin biting down roughly. A guttural growl fled from him and it surprised her that he didn’t retreat from her spicy nip. Removing her mouth, Erin kissed the place she’d bitten softly.
“Nah, you’ve had your way now. My turn,” he said.
Something akin to fear flashed in her eyes as Caleb moved down her body to perch on his knees. Grabbing the sides of her panties he pulled, and Erin not only felt, but heard it when they ripped.
“Oh, dear God,” she said.
Caleb tossed the material to the floor and brought his head closer to her peach. “No need to call on God now,” he responded sinking his mouth between the folds of her vagina. A sharp intake of air nearly knocked her out, but what held her in bondage was the blissful lashing his tongue took against her labia. Caleb tasted her completely, and it was like the meal he never had. An outcry shrieked from her and Erin’s body trembled as her feet dug into the mattress and her hips lifted into his mouth.
His tongue glided slowly from the door of her womb to the peak of her clitoris where he pressurized his tongue making Erin come immediately.
“Oh shit!” she screeched. Her body trembled, and Caleb held on to her peach with his masterful mouth. “Jesus!” Erin screamed, and her eyes crossed. Without thinking, her hands reached down for his head. She needed desperately to get him off her, but Caleb wasn’t done with her yet. In fact, he’d just begun.
When he finally released her mound, another outcry shrieked from Erin. Her body was a constant vibration and her ears buzzed and popped as if she’d reach abnormal elevation.
“You taste… so sweet.” He dropped down to her ankles and kissed her legs twice on the left then switched over to the right. “Like strawberry shortcake.” He moved to her thighs laying his warm mouth against her flesh.
Erin’s body continued to shiver. Her hands gripped the sheets as he climbed her, kissing the inside of her thighs and across the apex in her center.
“You’re like a craving, and I have an unquenchable thirst for you.”
His lips sank into her belly and around her navel. Erin’s hands left the sheets and gripped his shoulders. Her quivering remained as Caleb’s thighs spread hers the closer his altitude became on top of her. When his lips pressed against the underlay of Erin’s breast, Caleb rode her sensitive skin with his mouth, taking her nipple in fully. Erin’s hands gripped his shoulders and she braced herself for his entry. But he hovered over her taking in the euphoric glaze in her eyes and feeling the trembling in her body.
“How do you feel?” His thick voice drummed. He kissed her collarbone while caressing her body with the other hand.
Erin swallowed slowly. “Blissful.”
A smile trekked across his mouth and Caleb moved to her lips.
“I don’t have a condom,” he whispered.
“Do we need one?” she heard herself say. What the hell Erin?
She shut her eyes and tried to think it through, but right now all she wanted was him.
“The only reason we wou
ld need one is if you’re seeing someone else. Are you?” she asked.
“Hell no.”
Her lips curved into a smile, then she shrugged. “Well…”
Caleb moved, dipping his hips between her thighs. His lips sank into her as he applied pressure to her entrance. As Erin lost her breath, Caleb took it in then gave it back to her just as quickly. He submerged slowly with profound penetration. Her eyes widened and the more her mouth opened the more Caleb filled her womb. She accommodated his girth with a natural ease that molded around his shaft like a fitted glove. She took every inch of him, and Caleb feathered warm kisses all over her mouth.
“You’re okay,” he promised, peppering more kisses down her neck. “I’ve got you.” He moved out and slipped back in with a driving force that rocked Erin’s world and made her toes curl. The intensity of his thrusts almost tossed her overboard tingling her spine and causing a storm of heat to coat her skin.
“Caleb…” she panted, hiding her face in the crook of his throat.
“Erin…” he responded kissing the sides of her head and arch in her neck. “Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she said quickly. “Never.”
Caleb continued to kiss her skin, fueled by the fact that she enjoyed their coupling. They found a rhythm, full of passion and reckless abandon. Caleb’s grip on her thighs and rock of his drive, strengthened, and they lost themselves in one another. They made music which each slap of their meeting, penetrating the walls. Erin clawed at him; her fingers digging into his shoulders.
“Oh my God,” she panted.
His plunges connected with her G-spot, again and again, as he drilled to the depths of her bottom in extended colossal strokes.
“Damn girl,” his deep voice beat, and he kissed the side of her mouth as his grind into her.
It started with a warning quake. Erin couldn’t stop the cataclysmic rupture that consumed her. With a wanton purr, she came in a rushing orgasm and Caleb devoured her mouth as he rode the wave with her. Together they bonded, like they’d never bonded before. It was something magical mixed with an enormous amount of serendipity. They gazed at each other with awe as they sailed back to earth trying to catch their breaths.
“This is real?” Erin questioned stuck in the lure of his smoldering stare.
“As real as it gets, sweetheart.”
The smile that covered Erin’s face made Caleb’s heart beat double time. He covered her in his arms and coached them to their side. The embrace was as snug as a locking mechanism and their bodies hummed from the sexual energy.
“Stay with me,” Erin crooned.
Caleb smirked. “I hadn’t planned to go anywhere.”
They both laughed, and Caleb caressed her thighs with his hands.
“Are you okay?”
Erin nodded sleepily, and she drifted right off in his arms into the deepest slumber she’d ever been in.
12
It was the solid warmth of muscle that woke Erin from the most pleasurable dream she’d ever had. When Erin realized she was waking, she half groaned at the possibility that her time with Caleb had all been a figment of her imagination. That was until the heat from thick biceps and arms that lay leisurely over her waist gave her an indication that something about last night had been everything but a fairytale.
Erin froze, and her eyes blinked to adjust to the darkened room. She was at home, that much she knew. Thoughts of Caleb’s deep strokes covered her in a congenial thrill. She rotated in those arms and came face to face with a thin goatee and masculine jawline. His breathing was soft, and she forced herself not to reach out and skip her fingers across his chin.
It wasn’t a dream. Caleb was here in her bed at her home; not in Iraq, not in harm’s way, right here with her. Erin’s heart swelled; she was excited and fearful all at the same time. Who would ever guess, after what they’d been through, that this would be possible, especially after vowing that she was done with him. Erin had underestimated just how much she loved Caleb. So much, that she could never release him out of her system just because she said it so. What am I going to do now?
Truly, Erin didn’t want to think about that part. But she was a grown woman. Was there really any need to beat around the bush? Erin wasn’t interested in being anything less than Caleb’s wife, yet, here she was coupled in his arms enjoying the ease of his chest rise and fall without even the title of a girlfriend.
“Good morning beautiful,” he said. The depth of his voice attacked her eardrums and another population of chills settled across her skin.
“I thought you were sleeping.”
A small crack of a smile lifted one corner of his lips.
“I was, but I felt you move.”
“Sleep light much?”
“It’s been something I’ve done for a long time, but besides that, I can’t have you trying to get away from me now that I’ve got you here.”
Another thrill of warmth cascaded over Erin.
“I think I’m the one who’s got you here, since you’re at my home.”
“Hmm, and it will take a dump truck to get me out of here.”
Erin giggled, and her forehead fell into the base of his throat as she laughed. Caleb took a caressing arm up her back and pushed his hips forward, so she could feel the strength of his unyielding cock.
“Mmmm,” she said with an easy moan. “What do you think you’re doing with that thing?”
Caleb rolled between her thighs and entered Erin with one elongated thrust. Her mouth popped open and her eyes lurched at his invasion.
“Oh my God.”
He caressed her heated canal and locked his jaw at the intense suction she bestowed on him. An animalistic growl crept from his throat as he stroked and rocked into her womb as if looking for the biggest encore yet.
“Caleb! Caleb!” She shouted grabbing a fist full of his shoulders. She clawed at him, completely taken by his unmistakable claim.
The phone rang, and it was a tune Erin was all too familiar with. Caleb glanced over at her disposed clothes to the light that illuminated from the phone. Rocking into her harder sent a dynamic spring of nerves tussling through her entire body.
“Oh God!” Erin said.
Her head fell back, and she shut her eyes as he plummeted, taking her on the ride of her life. The phone stopped ringing but quickly started back up.
“Caleb,” she said half pant half plea. “I have to answer the phon—”
Her words were cut short when Caleb captured her mouth.
“Mmmm,” they moaned together, and Erin gave in to his untamed beating; tying her legs around his back and lifting her ass to meet his powerful thrusts. The sensation was so overwhelming that she felt delirious and on the verge of losing her sanity.
The phone stopped ringing again and neither of them cared until Erin’s front door open then shut and someone called out.
“Erin, sweetheart, are you here?”
Erin’s eyes bucked, and she snapped her head back forcefully removing her lips. “Oh my God,” she whispered. “It’s my mother!”
Caleb’s heavy voice tried an attempt at a whisper, but it came through like a profound drum. “She has a key?”
Erin nodded her head vigorously. “It’s for emergen— Ah…” she panted midsentence as Caleb’s stroke sped up even more. “We’re going to get caught,” Erin said. “Caleb baby, please.” Erin threw her head back and Caleb tossed her legs over his shoulder. Erin opened her mouth to shout and Caleb swallowed her tongue as he pumped into her, steadfast with unrestrained hunger.
“Erin?”
Her mother’s voice was closer, and so were Caleb and Erin; close to their release. With a final few thrusts her floodgates opened and Caleb followed diligently behind her. Spasms took over their bodies and they kissed and came hard wrapped in a sheath of ecstasy.
“Erin?”
Mrs. Lorraine Sander’s tipped down the hallway. She thought she heard commotion in the back room, but her daughter had failed to answ
er her phone calls and now she wasn’t answering her in the house either. Sticking her hand down her purse, Mrs. Sander’s retrieved her 22 handgun, but kept the safety on it because she only used it as a scare tactic. She hated weapons. But her husband was anal about her carrying it for protection.
“Erin?” She called again approaching Erin’s open bedroom door. Just as she rounded the corner, Erin ran out of it, tying the belt to her terrycloth robe around her waist.
“Mom!” she said. “What are you doing here?”
Mrs. Sanders threw a hand over her chest. “Oh my God, why didn’t you answer me? I could’ve killed you!” Mrs. Sanders added the gun back to her handbag. “You know I hate carrying this thing. Why would you put me in such a predicament?”
“Mom, I was in the bathroom getting ready for a shower when you came in, so I didn’t hear you.”
Mrs. Sanders pursed her thin lips and let out a small sigh. “I guess that’s why you didn’t hear the phone ring either then.”
“Exactly.”
Mrs. Sanders eyed her daughter. She noticed the rough entanglement of her hair and the pouty swell of her lips. If her mother didn’t know any better, she’d think Erin just finished making out. Mrs. Sanders wasn’t born yesterday. She knew how a good make-out session gave a person a flushed look on their face.
“Do you have company?” Mrs. Sanders inquired attempting to look over Erin’s shoulder.
Erin reached back for the doorknob and drew it closed as she stepped into the hallway. Mrs. Sanders looked at her questionably.
“Mom, is there anything you wanted specifically?”
Mrs. Sanders glanced from Erin to the closed door and lifted a brow.
“Well, initially I wanted to see if you heard about the soldiers coming home from their tours. I was told one of them might be Caleb and I wanted to check on you.”
“Oh, I’m fine, you don’t need to worry about me.”
Erin regarded the pensive lines in her mother’s aging face. As usual, Mrs. Sanders salt and pepper hair neatly hung to her shoulders with a thick light bounce. Mrs. Sanders inspected her daughter and her scrutiny had microscopic detail.
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