Page 116 of I Wanna Text You Up

“Down? Righthere?”

I rear back and glare at him. “Don’t youdare.”

Laughing, he carries me until we’re not standing in half a foot of water and are safe on the beach again. When we’re in the clear, he releases his stronggrip.

I slide down his body in the slowest moment of my entirelife.

I feel him everywhere, every hard and soft inch of him. I feel his heart beating within his chest like a wild animal stuck in acage.

His opaque blue eyes bore into me, and we’re locked in a trance. Our chests brush together at every strangled breath, and I know he’s feeling what I’mfeeling.

I don’t know if it’s the magic of the moon or the anticipation building up to our date tonight, but I wantCaleb.

I want himbad.

I lift my head until my lips meet his ear. “Caleb?”

I feel his shiver, can hear the shuddered breath he takes. “Y-Yeah?”

“Take mehome.”

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We walkhand in hand up the short driveway, only parting to unlock the frontdoor.

Caleb silently leads me down the hall to the bedroom we’resharing.

The backs of my knees hit the end of the bed and I collapse, bouncing once before finding my balance. He stands in front of me, looking down at me like I’m his lastmeal.

His hands come up to cup my face, titling my head until I’m at just the right angle, and then he descends. His lips move over mine with ease, his tongue slipping into my mouth. One hand stays cupped along my jaw while the other dances upward. I feel his fingers dive into the mass of hair I have swept up into a ponytail and carefully pull the elastic band from themess.

He grips my head and holds me close to him as his mouth makes love to mine in the most sensual kiss I’ve ever experienced. My whole body is alight with fire and yearning. My body is growing lax with the pleasure coursing through me, and all he’s doing is kissingme.

I can feel it everywhere—in my nipples, which are pulled tight and straining against the barbells poked through them, in the way my core tightens and my thighs clench together at the anticipation of satisfaction tocome.

More. I wantmore.

I reach for the button on his pants, working it through the hole and popping it open. With an agonizing slowness, I slide the zipper down. I find the waistband of his jeans and push them and his boxer briefs down until his hard cock isexposed.

I waste no time wrapping my hand around hisarousal.

Caleb wrenches his mouth from mine with agasp.

“Zoe…what are youdoing?”

“Shut up. Let me take care ofyou.”

“T-Take care ofme?”

I stand and maneuver us until Caleb’s sitting on the bed and I’m standing over him, his dick still bobbing between us. I fall to my knees and push him back until he’s morerelaxed.

He grabs at my face, his hand cupping my jaw and bringing my eyes to meethis.

“You don’t have to,” heinsists.

“I know I don’thaveto. Iwantto.”

His cock jumps at my words and I chuckle before lowering my mouth to him. I dart my tongue out, tracing it around thetip.

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