Chapter Ten
Caleb
An hour later, I’m full of caffeine and feel rejuvenated.
Angel was asleep when I rang, but perked right up when I told her it was me.
She put her flirty voice on, but I cut right to the chase.
I wanted her to come over, and she was all for it.
Now, I’m waiting in my living room for her to show up, and, to be honest, I feel a little on edge.
It might be from the lack of sleep, but more likely it’s because of Indi.
I need to get the fuck over it ‘cause this love-sick puppy shit is starting to really get under my skin.
If Indi doesn’t have the courage to make a go of us, then neither do I!
I pull my shirt off and toss it onto the buffet.
My skin feels overheated, even though rain lashes the windows and the air outside is as cold as the South Pole.
I don’t even know what I’m feeling right now.
I’m wound tight, restless, edgy, and all I can think about is needing a hard fuck to wipe Indi from my head for a little while.
A knock sounds at the door, and I move toward it quickly, wearing only my jeans. Pulling it open, I find Angel standing there trying to shield herself from the pouring rain. Her brunette hair is damp and sticking to her shoulders.
“Hey,” she says with a smile. “I’m glad you called.”
I smirk faintly, knowing the tension twisting through me might finally ease for a few hours. “Come in.”
I step aside and gesture her in. She’s wearing a trench coat cinched tightly around her waist.
“This weather is miserable,” she mutters, shaking her head as droplets of water spray from her hair.
“Yeah,” I reply dryly, shutting the door behind her. “Miserable’s definitely one word for it.”
Her eyes slowly drag over my bare chest before a smirk curls across her lips. “So you work out then?”
“Sometimes.”
She steps closer and places a hand against my chest. Her fingers are cold, making me jump slightly from the icy touch.
“How’s your cousin?” she asks softly.
“She’s okay. Probably dealing with one hell of a hangover by now, though.”
“Mmm… I bet.”
Her fingers slowly trail lower across my stomach, and I swallow hard, trying to focus on the gorgeous woman standing in front of me instead of the blonde nurse currently living rent-free inside my head.
“So…” I murmur, brushing some damp hair away from Angel’s fake-tanned face. “What’s under the coat?”
“A surprise.”
One eyebrow lifts automatically. “Oh really?” A low chuckle leaves me as she takes a step backward and slowly begins untying the belt around her waist.
Please let it be black lingerie.
The coat loosens, and she grips the collar, gradually pulling it open. For the briefest second, Indi’s face flashes through my mind again, sweet blue eyes and soft lips crashing into my thoughts hard enough to make me tense.
Fuck off.
Angel opens the coat wider, and every thought in my head instantly disappears.
“Surprise,” she purrs.
A slow smirk spreads across my face as I take her in, standing completely naked beneath the coat except for a pair of black heels. Her body curves beautifully in all the right places. She’s sexy as hell, and her fake tits make my cock twitch painfully inside my jeans.
The female body really is one of God’s greatest masterpieces.
“Fuck, Angel,” I mutter appreciatively. “I wasn’t expecting that.”
She grins, then shrugs the coat off completely and lets it fall to the floor. Then she steps closer, pressing herself against me while sliding her hand directly over my cock.
I hiss softly at the contact.
She’s so close I can feel her warm breath ghosting across my cheek while her fingers squeeze my now fully hard cock through my jeans.
“I want this,” she whispers.
I grip her hips tightly and smirk against her lips.
“Your wish is my fucking command.”
She giggles and moves her hand to undo my jeans. Once she’s done, my jeans fall to the floor, releasing my now fully rigid cock. She looks down at it, and her mouth opens slightly while I watch her eyes widen. Stepping out of my jeans, I throw them over with my shirt.
Leaning out, I grab her arms and pull her forcefully to me.
She’s a slut, so I will treat her like one.
She chuckles, and as her naked body slaps up against mine, I grind my cock into her abdomen.
Her breathing increases, and she wraps her arms around my neck, leaning in close.
I move my hand to her arse and squeeze the globes hard.
“Ouch,” she yelps out, and I smirk while leaning down, grabbing the back of her head with my other hand and forcing her lips to mine.
She hesitates for a moment, but as I grind into her and squeeze her ass again, she opens her mouth for me, and my tongue slides against hers.
I bite at her bottom lip, and she moans into my mouth as I pull away from her.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk,” I whisper against her cheek, and I feel her body shudder against me. I move my hands to her shoulders and spin her around so her back is to me.
“Caleb?” she asks.
I gently caress her shoulders, letting her know it’s okay. “Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll take you to heaven.”
She giggles as I turn her front toward the top of the couch and bend her over it so her supple, round ass is facing me.
“Spread your legs,” I demand. She widens her stance as she leans over. “Good girl,” I say, then move in behind her.
I grind my cock into her ass, and she pushes back against me, causing just the right amount of friction.
I groan and take a step back, moving my hand to the top of her back.
She’s breathing fast, and I know she’s waiting for me, so I run my hand down her spine and over her ass.
I gently rub her cheek where I squeezed, seeing the slight red mark of my hand, and then move my fingers down to her pussy.
She opens her legs further, and I move my finger in line with her clit and press down on it hard.
She exhales forcefully and moves slightly on my finger.
I begin moving it in circular motions, and her head falls onto the couch.
She starts to moan as her hips move in time with my finger.
I take my other hand and gently caress her ass cheek.
She begins to pant as I rotate my finger faster on her clit.
Taking my finger away from her clit, I move three fingers inside her soaking wet pussy, stroking her quickly. I want her to come fast so I can have my turn. I push inside her, working her up. She’s moaning and panting while she moves her hips along with my thrusting fingers.
Her back starts to arch, and I know she’s close, so I move my free hand from her ass cheek and run my finger down the middle of her ass.
Most women hate anal play, but I think Angel seems like the type to be into it.
So I move my finger over her hole and slowly insert it.
She moans so loudly as I stroke inside of her.
She’s writhing on my fingertips, and my cock is aching so much that if I don’t get my release soon, I’m pretty sure it’s going to explode without any stimulation.
I move deeper and faster inside her and grind my cock into her side.
She calls out my name as her pussy tightens around my fingers, and I feel her body quivering against me as she comes hard.
I pull my fingers from her and let her sag against the couch as I walk over to the buffet and pull out a condom.
I rip it open and roll it on, making sure to press the tip.
No accidents happening here.
I walk back over to Angel. Her ass is still in the air while she recovers from her orgasm.
“Ready for the fuck of a lifetime, Angel?” I ask, and she looks back at me lazily, smiling.
“Fuck, yeah!”
I walk up to her, grab her hips, and place her in just the right spot.
“Eyes front,” I demand.
I run my hand down her spine again and bring it back to her ass cheek. The red mark from earlier has gone, so I need to replace it. I pull my hand back and bring it down, smacking her hard. She jolts forward and spins her head back to look at me.
“I’m all in for kink, Caleb, but not punishment,” she says, and I smack her again.
“Ouch!” she says, and I furrow my brows.
“Eyes front, Angel,” I demand.
She shakes her head and looks forward again. Grabbing her hips tightly, I line my throbbing cock at her entrance.
“Hold on, Angel,” I say, and then slam inside her, making her yelp. I moan at her tightness, and she grinds up against me.
“Fuck Caleb.”
“I know.” I start to move inside her, she moans, and the friction surrounding my cock is just the thing I’ve been needing…
no, craving. I rest my head back as I pound into her, gripping onto her hips and moving her on and off me quickly.
My balls are slapping against her skin, and the sound is like heaven to my ears.
I needed this.
This tension release.
The feel of her tight all around me is like pure heaven, a silky heaven where I always like to escape to. I thrust inside of her, strong and fast. She’s having trouble keeping on her legs, so I slow down and pull out of her.
“What the—”
“Trust me.” I lean down and grab both of her legs by her thighs and lift them, either side of me.
She chuckles and grabs hold of the couch to steady herself as I line up with her again.
I push in hard and grip tightly onto her thighs as I push into her so fast it’s making me pant.
Her tightness engulfs me again, and somehow she feels so snug like this.
It’s pure bliss, and right now all I can think about is getting my release.
That familiar tingle shoots down my spine, and I know I’m on my way.
“Oh God… Caleb. I’m close,” she says through staggered breaths.
I pull her on and off me faster, working us both up to the climax we’ve both been wanting since we met at the party last night. Her pussy starts to tighten around my cock, and her body is shaking as she moans loudly. Her back arches, and her whole body tenses.