I hook a finger into her panties, brushing the back of my finger over her bare cunt, and they’re instantly coated in the slick silk of her arousal.
My heart thunders in my chest. The level of adrenaline from just touching this woman is insane.
I ease two fingers inside her, curling them and pumping in and out slowly. I’m rewarded with the sweetest moan, and I feel unbridled pride in my chest to be the one to touch her like this.
I continue to thrust my fingers deep and deliberate, the sensation of honey covering me and running down my hand every time I ease them out of her.
“I haven’t stopped thinking about your sweet pussy, Siren. Have you been thinking about me?” She told me she’d been thinkingof me, but I’m a glutton for attention. I need to hear again how much I’ve been consuming her mind.
“Too much,” she admits, and the words flip a switch inside of me.
I drive my fingers into her without restraint, a hurried need that only makes me crave losing myself to her body all night long. I don’t want to come up for air, I want to live and breathe in her light.
“I wish you were coming on my cock, baby. But my fingers will have to do.”
Thank God the music is so loud because her eager moans are violent in my ears, making me feel delirious with lust. Her hands dig into my skin through my sleeves, and my eyes roll back in my head at how undone she becomes from my touch.
“Caleb.” My name is a beautiful murmur as she begs, and it forces my hand to push as far as it can possibly go, holding it buried deep towards her belly button and beckoning against the rough patch nestled there.
“Relax for me, baby. Let me have it.” She pushes her body harder into me.
I can feel the shiver of her body against mine. She muffles my name into my neck and hooks her leg hard behind mine. Her thigh rubs against my straining dick, up and down as her body rocks with pleasure.
My body stiffens, balls drawing up as she keeps grinding against me. It feels like a furnace in here, and I’m no longer in control of my body when I feel a blinding pleasure commanding my senses and releasing. I scrunch my eyes closed, biting her neck as I groan through my release.
Fuck, just hearing her finish, knowing it was me who brought her there, made me come in my briefs. This woman will undoubtedly be my undoing.
Chapter twelve
My heart thumps wildly, cheeks tingling as my soul returns to my body after Caleb just made me see stars.
“Fuck.” His words are like a whispered plea. “What are you doing to me?”
It’s like he’s begging me to stop, but I don’t know what I’m doing. If I knew, I would give in. I’d do anything he asked. That’s a scary thought to face, but I can’t bring myself to care right now.
With an unhurried pace, he pulls his fingers out of my thoroughly fucked pussy. I can feel my arousal gather and drip down my leg as Caleb unleashes a moan.
“We need to leave.” His words are desperate. I let my hands drop from where they were locked on his biceps like a vice.
He snatches my hand in his, and I can feel the wet glaze of my arousal as he laces our fingers together.
With his eyes locked on mine, he brings our hands up to his mouth, sucking my fingers and his that are coated in me. His warm tongue runs the length of our fingers, and I feel him hum against my skin. He releases them with a pop and a devious glint in his eyes.
Bringing his lips against my ear, he growls. “Now, Lex. We’re leaving so I can taste you properly and then I need you to come all over my cock, just like you did on my fingers.”
I fix my skirt where it had ridden up and turn to look for Claire in the bar when a tiny brunette enters my field of vision.
“You’re here.” Her mouth parts with surprised delight, but she’s not anyone I recognise.
“Beth.” My eyebrows knit together, hearing Caleb say the girl’s name.
He clearly knows her, but his tone suggests he’s not happy to see her.
Is this someone he’s hooked up with before? My chest starts to tighten, my eyes dart with more urgency, searching for Claire.
“I thought you’d avoid the honky tonk like Grams’s inquisition.” I pause my searching and instead take in the girl with more curiosity.
Her stance is relaxed. She’s not giving off a vibe that screams jealous ex. My head tilts as I take in her familiar green eyes.