Page 105 of Saving You

His fingers find the waistband of my panties, and he pulls them down my legs slowly. He stands and reaches behind me as his fingers undo my bra. He pulls the bra off and drops it to the ground, taking a step back.

“Perfect,” he says.

My skin heats as the blush spreads across it. No one’s ever complimented me the way that Caleb does. My arms go to wrap around my stomach instinctively, but when I see the hardened look in his eyes, I keep them at my sides.

With a quick step forward, he drops to his knees in front of me again and kisses across my stomach. “Bailey, I will spendthe rest of my life showing you how much I love you. How much I love your soul. Your brain. Your heart. Your body. You brought the most wonderful little girl into this world, and I hope that one day, hopefully soon, you’ll bring another little one into this world. Don’t hide your beauty from me.”

I nod, and he smiles. “Good, and now I plan to feast.”

His head moves to my centre, and my hips buck as he tastes me. My hand grips his hair for stability. I think he moans more than I do. My body tightens as I feel myself building. I’m close. I try to push his head away, but he grips my hips and holds me tight. He becomes more persistent as his tongue moves faster and his fingers join in his effort.

I come with his name on my lips as the tightness in my body fades. Caleb continues to work every last bit of my orgasm from my body until I’m nothing but limp limbs.

He slowly stands to his full height, his arms wrapping just under my ass as he takes me with him. He moves us until the back of my legs hit the edge of the bed. He tosses me onto the bed, and I giggle as I bounce. He grins at me as he reaches behind his head with one hand and pulls his shirt off in one swift movement.

I hungrily eat up the sight of him. My eyes take in each cut of muscle on his chest. He quickly undoes the button and zipper of his jeans, pushing them down with his boxer briefs. I watch as his erection pops free, licking my lips at the sight of it.

He groans. “Woman, you are going to be the death of me.”

Stepping out of his jeans, he climbs onto the bed. I spread my legs, giving him ample space. His eyes are full of heat as he slowly climbs between them until we’re eye to eye.

He holds my gaze saying, “I love you.”

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to me, kissing him as I hook my legs around his waist. His hand comes to my hair and he fists it then positions himself at my entrance. With one swift thrust, he’s fully seated inside me. Aguttural groan leaves me, and he absorbs it with the kiss.

He takes his time with each movement of his hips. His lips trail across my skin, licking and nipping, and I feel like I’m in heaven. He finds every spot that elicits a reaction from me. He continues to learn every inch of my body each time we have sex. He will be the only man to know every inch of me. To know what gets me going and what completely turns me off. The knowledge that Caleb enjoys learning with his lips, his fingers, and his eyes has me falling over the edge again.

I bite my hand as an all-consuming orgasm rips me to shreds. My heart continues to beat out of my chest as I come down from the high.

“Fuck,” Caleb groans into my neck. “You’re so fucking perfect. So fucking mine,” he growls as he gives into his release. He holds me tight as his hips buck erratically.

He pulls out of me and rolls over, pulling me with him.

I move to straddle him and kiss every inch of his stomach. “You are amazing,” I whisper against his skin before moving up to his chest. “And special.” I continue to kiss across his chest. “Cherished.” I move up to his neck. “Loved.” I kiss across his throat. “Wanted.” I move up the side of his face to beside his ear. “Needed.” I kiss his forehead. “Strong.” I move across and down to his other cheek. “Kind.” My lips drag across to his other ear. “Smart.” My lips find his. “Desired.”

He kisses me deeply. My entire body melts into his as I lie on his chest kissing him. When I break the kiss, we’re both breathless.

“What was that for?” he asks.

“You’re always making sure I know you’re in this for the long haul. That you want me. I need you to know that I feel the same. That I want to be with you. That I love you.”

I watch as his gaze softens while he looks into my eyes.

“Thank you,” he whispers.

He holds me, and I feel him hardenbetween my legs. I push up so I’m sitting. I grin as I lift myself and position him at my entrance before slowly sinking down. I relish the feeling of him stretching me. His hands immediately find my hips. Once we’re hip to hip, he rolls us, and a small shriek escapes me.

He grabs my right leg and pushes it up to my chest. “I told you I was going to fuck you,” he says, a smirk pulling at his lips.

He adjusts the position of my leg, allowing him to hit that sensitive spot deep inside me. My eyes roll to the back of my head as he continues in hard, slow thrusts, dragging the head of his cock over that spot each time. He releases my leg and grabs two pillows, positioning them under my ass.

Once I’m settled, his hand finds my throat as he continues to fuck me. I grip his arm, not wanting him to remove it, but needing something to hold on to so I can stay grounded. He holds my eyes as his hips thrust into me in a punishing rhythm. I tighten around him as my orgasm builds again. His free hand comes and slaps against my clit, sending sparks through my entire body. My back arches off the bed as I allow the sensation to take over me. He does it again, and this time it sends me over the edge, and he falls with me.

Falling with him is such a blissful feeling. That we trust each other so fully to give ourselves to one another completely is freeing.

In the morning, I wake to an empty bed, but with a note on the nightstand.

Good Morning, Baby.

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