Epilogue - Nora #2
Kaleb leaned me back, my back pressing against the wall. He stepped into my space, his hands grabbing mine, pulling them above my head. He caged them as he smirked. “Spread your legs.”
I did as he asked, spreading my legs slightly. His eyes stayed on mine as he reached his other hand down, sliding down my stomach. It was sweet the way he rubbed his hand over it. But it kept going down, right underneath my pants band. My stomach flipped at the contact, and I licked my lips.
I inhaled as I felt his fingers slide underneath my underwear, finding my clit. My head thumped back against the wall as I moaned softly. His fingers were working like magic, the sensation building in the pit of my stomach.
“I can never get enough of seeing you flustered like this,” he growled as he dipped down, his teeth scraping against my neck. The sensation sent a shiver over my entire body all the way to my toes.
I felt his fingers move, sliding smoothly over my clit. The sensation made my toes curl, and I moaned louder. Kaleb pressed closer, and I could feel how hard he was.
“Oh god,” I whimpered as his teeth bit hard onto my neck. I gasped as I felt two fingers thrust deeply into me. I tightened around Kaleb’s fingers, my body already on the edge.
And as quickly as he started, Kaleb pulled away. He stepped back, holding that playful smirk on his lips. My mind glitched, and my mouth dropped. He did this on purpose to tease me.
“Come on,” he said as he pulled my hands, taking me with him toward our bedroom. We had redecorated our room months ago, turning it into a space we shared.
He flicked the lamp on, filling the room with a low hue. He pulled me toward our bed, laying me down slowly. He pulled at my pants, shimming them off. He then leaned into my space, spreading my legs. His eyes darkened as he stared at me, a hungry look sat behind them.
“Let me show you just how much I love you, Nora.”
I couldn’t breathe as he bent down, sliding his tongue right over my heated core. My hips bucked, but he held me down, ravishing me. I was panting, gripping onto the sheets tightly, feeling the sensation growing in my belly. I wanted less to make this last, but I wanted more just as badly.
I felt him slide two fingers into me, rocking them back and forth. I panted for breath, unable to pull in enough air. “Oh god.”
I felt his tongue swirl over me, his fingers arching up slightly. Kaleb found a rhythm that worked, building up slowly. He sucked on my clit, and I shattered. I orgasmed hard, crying out as I felt my body give way. Kaleb only pumped his fingers quicker, forcing my orgasm to climb higher.
I sank against the sheets, panting for air. Kaleb chuckled, his hands grabbing my hip. “You comfortable?”
I nodded as I heard Kaleb pulling at his pants. I looked up, finding him yanking his boxers down, his cock springing up. My mouth watered at the sight of him, and my insides squeezed up.
Kaleb and I had been having sex almost every other day. I found myself wanting more each time we finished. He never pushed the boundaries and was always respectful when he made love to me. Even now, I felt his hand land on my stomach.
“Are you sore at all?” he asked softly as he kicked his pants to the side.
I shook my head. “Are you asking if my stomach is sore or my vagina?”
He smirked, grabbing my ass and scooting me closer to him. “You’re a bit of a smartass.”
I chuckled, shaking my head. “No, I’m fine.”
Kaleb ran his hand over his cock, stroking himself slowly. I watched, taking in the way he held his cock, his fingers firm as he moved from his shaft to the tip. He watched me watch him, and I could tell it only turned him on more.
“I just want to make sure you’re not overdoing it, is all.”
“And I want your dick,” I said simply. “You know very well if I wasn’t able to take it, I would be asking.”
Kaleb grabbed my knees, pressing them wide.“Well, since you asked.”
Kaleb slid into me in one quick thrust. I moaned, grabbing at the sheets to hold myself down. Kaleb grabbed my hips, thrusting into me in quick movements. It was exactly where I wanted, and I was begging for more. I hooked my legs around his hips, driving him deeper into me.
He grabbed at my shirt, yanking it up. He clawed at my bra, practically ripping it off. He massaged my breasts, each thrust making them bounce. I could feel his breath hot against my skin as he grunted.
He leaned down, locking his lips with mine. I clawed at his back, feeling that sensation growing deep in my belly once more. I reached a hand down, working my finger over my clit just as Kaleb would have.
We were moving as one. Each thrust he made sent me closer and closer to the edge. Kaleb grunted in my ear, his arms shaking as he slammed into me deeply.
My body gave way as I orgasmed hard once more. My mind went like it was on cloud nine, and that warm spread through my body. My head fell back as I moaned. “Oh god…yes…”
We were both panting, slick with sweat. His body was hot against mine. I wrapped my arms around his back and pressed my cheek against him. As much as I loved the sex, I loved how close it left Kaleb and me when we were done. We were both bare and exposed, both physically and emotionally.
I heard him chuckle as Kaleb kissed my forehead. “You feel like home, you know that.”
“Are you saying that because you’re still in me?”
He laughed again. “No, I mean being with you is home. Holding you is my home, Nora.”
I blushed, knowing I felt the same. Being around Kaleb and sharing this future was my home, and I wasn’t going to let anything happen to it.
Kaleb pulled out of me and scooted me closer to the edge of the bed. “Are you tired?” His eyes twinkled with mischievousness as he asked this, and I knew exactly what he meant.
I smiled. “Not at all.”
“Good,” he purred, his fingers tight on my legs. “Because I don’t plan on sleeping anytime soon.”
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THE END