Chapter Eight
Myla relaxed as they drove through the quiet neighborhood. She sat up when he pulled into a two-story stone house on a big plot of land.
The neighborhood was a good one. She saw kids playing on bikes and in their yards while older people sat on rockers. It was a typical American neighborhood that was hard to find anymore.
“Did you build this?” she asked.
“No. The builder was arrested, and as a result, his business went under. The police department was selling the houses at an auction, and I managed to get this one at a great price. It needed to be finished, so it went even cheaper. I loved the neighborhood, the house, and the fact that it sat on a big lot.”
She smiled over at him. “It’s beautiful.”
“There are still rooms I need to finish, but for the most part, the rooms I use are done.” He hopped out of his truck, came around to lift her out, and grabbed the bags of groceries.
“Why don’t you park in the garage?”
He grinned down at her. “I store all my construction materials in it for now. I plan on going through it and organizing it better when I get the chance.”
She looked around as he led her inside the front door. There was a living/family room to the right. There was a sofa, a love seat, a few chairs, tables, and of course, the wide-screen TV above the fireplace.
The walls were a medium tone gray, and the furniture was black. She smiled to herself. There definitely had not been a woman living there. No color and no pictures. It was a male room. To the left was a long hallway with several doors. They went through an archway into a spacious kitchen.
It was beautiful. The cabinets were made of medium oak wood, and the granite featured a range of grays and creams that matched almost anything. The space was complemented by wood floors throughout.
There was an island in the middle of an L-shaped kitchen area, and then off to the left was a table and six chairs.
The French doors that led out to the backyard caught her attention.
Her eyes widened. It was one of the best yards she’d ever seen.
It was large and fenced in for privacy. The patio was made of stone that matched the house.
He had a hot tub to the right, and to the left was the grill area with a table and chairs.
Walking farther into the yard, he had a separate area for a sofa and chairs.
There were a few bushes and trees in the yard, but no color. She grinned. Typical male, she thought. She sucked in a breath when his arms wrapped around her from behind.
“What do you think?”
She tilted her head to see his face. “It’s great, Kaleb. I’d love to hear and see any other projects you’re working on.”
She shivered when he nuzzled her neck.
“I’ve got plenty of those. You, of course, will be hired to help.”
“Oh, what do I get paid?”
“Food and me.”
She swallowed as heat flooded her veins, and she could feel her desire saturate her panties. “I could handle that.”
Their eyes connected in the reflection in the window as he loomed over her, making her look extremely small and feminine.
He cleared his throat. “Listen, Baby. You’ve got a few choices. One, we can watch a movie, two, we could sit outside, or three, I could spread you out over my bed and make you scream with pleasure.”
Oh, sweet Lord, she thought. “I ... want three.”
He spun her around and held her by the shoulders. “Are you sure? Because you need to be. Once you give yourself to me, that’s it. You’re mine.”
“And you’re mine, right?” she asked.
“Fuck, yeah.”
“Then, three.”
He picked her up and carried her down the long hallway to the last door on the right.
She got a glimpse of the large furniture and humongous bed before all her attention turned to him. He sat on the side of the bed, spread his thighs, and stood her on her feet between them. He kept a hand on her the whole time when he noticed how shaky she was. He gripped her hips and stared at her.
She was amazed that even sitting on the mattress, she wasn’t taller than him.
He cupped the back of her head and brought it to his. Their breathing was labored as they stared at one another
He reached over his back, gripped his shirt, and pulled it over his head, then dropped the clothing on the floor.
Her breath caught in her throat at her first sight of him.
Her hands went to his shoulders and slid down to test the massive biceps he had.
The contrast between their bodies, the strength and power he had, was an aphrodisiac, and it weakened her already overloaded system to the point where she shook with desire.
“Jesus, woman. I want to go slow with you this first time, but every move you make, your scent, and the sounds you create have me close to losing it.”
She combed her fingers through his hair. “You’ll just have to make it up to me.”
He grinned. “You are something.”
She shrugged.
His fingers went to her shirt. Her breathing deepened with every button he opened, spreading her blouse to show her breasts in a white lacey bra.
She watched as the red tide that bloomed on his face spread, showing her, without words, the desire he felt. Her breath snagged in her lungs when he used a thumb to flick over one of her nipples.
Her eyes rolled back when she felt the moist heat of his mouth on her other nipple. He made an impatient sound and reached for the front enclosure, snapping it open and letting her breasts spill out.
“Goddamn, you’re beautiful.”
Her first inclination was to cover herself, but the look on his face made her pause.
He used his mouth to worship both nipples until she withered against him.
“Kaleb...”
“I know, Baby. I’ll take care of you.” He unsnapped her jeans and pushed them and her panties off at the same time, taking her sandals with them until she stood before him naked. His gaze raked up and down.
Her hands gripped his shoulders, trying to pull him closer, but it was like budging a boulder.
He cupped the back of her head with one hand and let his other roam over her.
He started at her neck, down her breasts, and then her stomach, then around to cup her ass.
At the same time, his lips took hers in a kiss so blindly passionate she couldn’t seem to take a full breath, and her brain wouldn’t focus on anything but her body.
He thrust his tongue into her mouth in the same way he’d take her body, and she felt lightheaded. Her damp heat slid down the inside of her thighs.
“Kaleb,” she pleaded when he lifted his mouth.
He gripped her hips, lifted her, twisted, and then laid her down on the mattress. He tackled his boots and socks and then looked over his shoulder at her.
“I have to warn you that one of my legs is also scarred.”
“You’re going to tell me what happened someday, aren’t you?”
“Yes. I promise.”
He stood to unsnap and drag his jeans and boxers down and off, standing in front of her.
Her gaze roamed over him and decided they didn’t make them better than this. Her eyes teared when she saw the damage done to his leg.
“Don’t, Baby. I’m all right.”
She sniffed and tried to smile before she started to check out his body again.
When her gaze fell on his hard-on, she swallowed. She figured he’d be big, and she guessed she might have problems accepting him at first. But his size was larger than she had anticipated.
“We’ll fit. I don’t want you to worry about anything. You’re making me feel ten feet tall right now, Baby.”
She smiled softly. “You’re perfect.”
He snorted and came down beside her and propped himself up on an elbow. He cupped her cheek with his palm, lowered his head, and took her mouth with a hunger that stopped her breath and reasoning.
Her eyes slid shut as his mouth moved down and stalled on her neck for a moment, where he sucked and nibbled at her until she was thrashing on the bed.
He cupped one of her breasts and brought it up to his mouth to suckle her rigid nipple before he gently bit down. She groaned at the sensation as she slid her fingers through his thick hair to bring him closer.
She felt her wet heat slide out of her, covering her inner thighs. She knew she should be embarrassed, but she couldn’t remember why she should be. Every rational thought she had in her head had disintegrated.
His hand slowly glided over her stomach. She gritted her teeth to keep from begging him to touch her cunt the way she needed. To stroke the very spot that craved his attention.
Finally, his finger slid down to cup her aching mound before a finger separated her folds and dove into her depths. A scream fell from her lips, and her back arched off the mattress when her internal muscles clamped down on his thick finger.
“That’s good, Baby. You’re so damn tight. Let’s try two.”
She felt her body stretch and tried to relax the muscles. She was vaguely aware he wore a condom, but hadn’t seen him put one on.
Looming over her, his scent went to her head and upped her already overloaded system. She didn’t know how much more she could take before she exploded.
He finally covered her and started to push into her. It took effort not to tense as the pressure built inside her cunt. Kaleb would pause to give her time to adapt and then move deeper.
“Shhh, you’re okay,” he said in a placating tone. “I’ve got you. I would never hurt you, Baby. Just relax.” He continued to murmur encouraging words to her as he invaded her body.
The sensations bombarding her were almost overwhelming. If she didn’t have a grip on him and the fact that he had her pinned to the mattress, she would have felt insecure and maybe even frightened.
He took his time, but finally he thrust the last inch inside of her. She was glad he gave her a moment to settle a bit before he started fucking her.
When she was ready, Kaleb set up a rhythm she knew would push them over swiftly. She clutched at his shoulders as her heart raced inside her chest, and she let him take her on an unbelievable ride and make her experience sex in a way she’d never imagined.
It was like their souls were touching. It was something she only thought happened in movies.
She felt her cunt tighten on him, but he forced his way in, giving her the most pleasure he could. A scream tore from her throat as lights flashed and the sound echoed in the room. His groan soon followed, and she felt his cock pulse inside of her.
It seemed to take forever before the storm of passion passed. They lay there taking time to calm their breathing. His body shook over her, but he kept his upper body off of her, which helped keep the majority of his weight off of her.
Kaleb shifted to the side, keeping his cock buried in her, and wrapped his arms around her. She felt more content than she ever had, and she didn’t want it to ever end.