Chapter 12 #4
The lights hadn’t even been turned on yet, and they weren’t needed.
They didn’t care about the lights. There was enough coming in from the parking lot.
Her tongue’s dancing and lips suckling on his nipple were insanely erotic to him, and he wanted her to have it.
Within his lust, he needed to give it to her.
He slipped down so that they were eye-to-eye and kissed her, holding her throat gently.
He needed to be very careful with her, as someone so abused could easily switch.
“Stay,” he ordered in an airy, deep voice.
Evie looked up as he slid down slowly, each movement causing the mattress to creak and his breath to become louder.
“Caleb,” she begged, and he knew exactly what she was begging for.
To have him lick her, kiss her, let her soak the sheets with pleasure.
“Oh my God, please!” He hadn’t even gotten her sweater lifted to kiss her stomach, and when he did, the soft and plush skin was finally his to devour.
He pushed his strong and rugged hands all the way up her sensitive sides, pushing her bra up with it. Evie’s breasts were exposed to the air.
He had her sit up, removed her top and her bra quickly, and held her back to guide her down to the bed, kissing her all the way down.
Her shoulders shrugged with excitement, and her brows pursed with his kisses.
His right hand glided all the way across her left breast, and she nearly screamed when he took her nipple into his mouth.
She grabbed his hair and gasped hard. With the ache breaking between her legs, Evie was completely subdued by his pleasure.
He kissed lower and began pushing his tanned hand down under her sweatpants and onto her left hip.
He was going to pull down her pants but instead stopped to trace his large hand around to the front underneath her panties.
She opened her legs further immediately.
Caleb’s hand covered her entirely with a warm and massive presence.
She breathed quicker, feeling how large it was on her.
He felt her sweltering heat and lips being full and hot.
Evie arched her back and twisted her head to the right, and he knew exactly what she wanted when she did that, and he gave it to her.
Caleb rose to her face, and his teeth bit down in her erogenous zone on her neck, and the pressure was perfect. His middle finger touched her wet clit.
She screamed.
There was no stopping her hips from grinding against his finger.
She wrapped her right arm around his muscled upper back and felt the muscles twitching on his right shoulder from the work he was doing.
His moans were muffled into her throat, and her yelps came in rapid pants with tightly closed eyes.
Evie dug her other hand’s nails into his arm, feeling every twitch and contraction.
Knotting came in her stomach as her hips swelled with pressure, and his finger continued to glide over her clit in perfect rhythm.
But then strangely, a thought came to his mind.
She was such a people-pleaser and always did everything to make him happy.
Knowing this, the horrible thought came to him that she could be faking it.
No woman got that worked up over something so simple. At least, not to his knowledge.
He stopped biting her neck and removed his hand so that he could use it to redirect her attention to him. He then went back to her working her clit, and asked, “Do you like this?”
She gathered herself. “I do.”
“You sure?”
“Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Because I know how much you like to make people happy. This ain’t about me right now, baby. This is about you. Do you like it?”
Evie paused and clutched his arms. “I do, but…”
“But what?” he asked peacefully, keeping his face close to hers. He stopped his finger.
“I’d really like to cum with you licking me out. I’ve never had it before.”
If Caleb could go back in time and punch every fucking man she’d ever had, he would’ve done it. The thought of nestling his face between those milky and velvety thighs made his breath unstable and his nerves shot. He lovingly kissed her and whispered, “Anything you want.”
It then occurred to Evie that she hadn’t showered that day, and she hadn’t shaved in a month.
Her confidence in the situation fell apart and she kept her legs closed tightly, regretting her decision.
How embarrassing it would be for him to have her when she wasn’t completely fresh, clean, and smooth.
That damn fucking depression.
He swept his hands to take control of hers and guided them above her head to the mattress.
Each of his fingers traced slowly down her wrists with electrifying pulses and tickled her inner arm, across her breasts tenderly, then curved down her stomach around her waist, and his mouth kissed everywhere it could.
Caleb untied her sweatpants string and with one firm yank, pulled them lower until the unshaven surface of her lush pubic skin was revealed for his eyes to feast on.
Evie twisted her hips and then arched her back, feeling his breath so close to pushing her to the edge.
She closed her legs tighter and he grabbed her hips hard. He warned, “Don’t you dare.”
She tried to sit up. What a horrible battlefield of the mind.
But Caleb pushed her back down and said to her, “I don’t give a shit what you’re feeling self-conscious about. You’re beautiful.”
She whimpered, “I haven’t bathed today, and I haven’t-”
His aggressive kiss immediately silenced her. “I don’t care, baby. I really don’t care. Lay back and give yourself to me. Let me taste everything.”
Just like with his shirt when they danced, and just like the handle in his truck, she let go. She trusted him.
He moved back down and kissed the soft flesh, so warm and luxurious.
It smelled like her hair, that intoxicating and feminine rosemary mint.
He briefly pressed his nose against her, as if it was a succulent peach that was forbidden for him to eat.
In a way, it technically was. Already those sweet juices were glistening when he pulled her pants down farther, and he saw her lips were swollen.
Above he heard her spattering breaths as she clenched the sheets.
Without removing her pants all the way, he kept his elbows on the bed to lock her legs together with his arms, and he leaned over and licked her clit slowly.
Just the tip of his tongue to the tip of her clit first and then the length of his tongue to the underside and glided it back up.
He did it again, letting the width of his tongue push her lips apart a bit. It throbbed against his tongue.
Evie clenched the sheets so hard, and she cried while trying to pull her legs apart. She wanted him to completely eat her insane.
Caleb then sat back and smiled, being heatedly turned on by how he fueled her arousal.
She wept hard while he removed her pants.
He then got down on his stomach and opened her legs to him.
Her legs rested against the muscles of his arms, and she was physically jerking and twitching.
It was almost amusing how easily she got so turned on.
Evie’s breath was atmospheric in the room.
The moment her fingers glided through his scalp leaving lovely goosebumps on his back, he took his lips around her clit and kissed her deeply. His arms slipped up her sides until his large fingers could massage her hard nipples.
She burst into uncontrollable tears. Harder, she grabbed his hair, and Evie’s legs shook when he licked her.
His name could not stay out of her mouth, and quickly she already felt the pressure building inside of her.
He heard her toes pop as they curled, and her sexual and sporadic whimpers made it difficult to maintain that pace.
He knew that was how she liked it, but the sounds she gave made him want to go harder, faster.
He couldn’t wait to have his cock in her.
Caleb’s cock was pressed uncomfortably into the mattress, and his body was twisted a bit due to his height.
But it didn’t matter. In her love, he found his escape.
While her fingers draped around and cradled his scalp, he was able to forget everything that ever hurt him.
Closing his eyes, he savored the moment as he tasted her.
He licked her harder, and her hips withdrew into the bed with a jerk.
She was tender and apparently didn’t like it. He backed off immediately and continued his sensual and gentle approach. Once more, she pressed herself deeper into his mouth.
She moaned vulgarly, “Oh my God! Eat my fucking pussy!”
His brows went up in surprise. Holy shit! Where the hell did that come from?
She pulled his face deeper. The cum from her began dripping down, and he stopped to lick up every bit of it.
Once more she begged him to, but when he tried to go harder again, once more she withdrew.
It didn’t make any sense to him! One moment she was pulling him deeper, but then when he tried to go harder, she withdrew.
Oh well. I’ll let her take control and keep doing what I’m doing.
What he didn’t know was Evie’s mind was being tortured, ruptured, broken, and tossed about in euphoria.
She was so out of her mind with love and pleasure that she didn’t know what she wanted, but she did know that Caleb had barely started for a little over a minute, and already she was cumming hard.
It built even more, and her chest and stomach grew heavy.
“Please, don’t fucking stop!”
His hands slipped back down and then took a hard squeeze to hold her ass cheeks. He pulled her hips closer and harder into his mouth. She was truly being licked in the deepest way possible.