Page 69 of Untethered Heart
I increase my speed once more, before removing my fingers to rub swift circles around her clit, and then I sink three fingers inside her.
“Caleb,” she moans.
“I love it when you say my name. Now scream it.”
“Caleb!” She floods my hand with her release, my name echoing in the bathroom as she does.
“So beautiful when you come for me,” I whisper and kiss her neck and jaw.
I turn her around, delighted by the flush on her cheeks and chest, and step into her, forcing her back against the wall. My hands frame her face and bring her lips to mine. The kiss is messy, hungry, and wet as I growl into her mouth, my need for her like a taut rope ready to snap.
“I bet this pretty pussy made a mess just now. Let me clean that up for you,” I murmur against her lips, and she hums in agreement.
When I pull back, her grey eyes are sluggish with desire.
“And then I’m going to fuck you so hard it’ll shatter the both of us.”
I drop to my knees before her and pick up one ankle, guiding it over my shoulder. I dot kisses up the soft skin of her calf, her knee, and her inner thigh until I’m hovering right over her.
Before I let myself taste her, I look up, holding her eyes with mine so she doesn’t have a chance of denying who’s making her feel this good.
I lean in and blow against her swollen clit, loving the feel of her thighs trembling where my hands hold on to her. Slowly, I extend my tongue and lick from her entrance to her clit, my heart pounding out of control.
Fuck, I’ve missed the taste of her. My hands move up to her hips, pulling her hard against my face so I can devour her. I’m moaning just as loudly as her, and when she slides a hand through my hair and tugs, my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“God, yes,” she sighs. I help guide her hips over my face, rolling her back and forth so my tongue can reach every wet and bare inch of her. Her moans turn into cries as she clenches around my tongue.
“Caleb.” My name is breathy and pleading. I move my head further between her legs, one hand on her clit, rubbing over her in firm circles.
“Yes. Yes!”
I bite against the skin of her pussy, then soothe the spot with kisses before plunging my tongue deep inside her once more. Lex throws her head back and screams.
My cock feels hard as stone, ready to explode inside of her. Desperate to.
I run my hands over her torso, my fingertips teasing lightly over her nipples as I leave a trail of soft kisses over her pussy and thighs as she comes down. Looking up at her, I’m met with stormy grey eyes, full of desire. Her chest heaves, her cheeks are flushed.
Lex leans over and shuts off the water. “I need you to take me to bed now.”
Chapter thirty-three
We don’t even bother drying ourselves as we crash through to the bedroom, hands on every inch of bare skin we can find, lips devouring the other.
I feel Lex shudder as we reach her bed, and I bend to pick her up, wrapping her legs around my hips. Her pussy hovers above my dick, and I want nothing more than to sink into her bare. Something I’ve never done. Something I’ve never wanted to do, and frankly, actively avoided. But Lex is different. I want to feel her unrestricted, with nothing between us but the love in my heart. The thought has my dick tightening even further, tingles threatening at the base of my spine.
This first round probably won’t last long. I’ve been teetering on the edge since we walked into her bedroom. But I’ll have all night to make up for it. Not that one night could remotely satisfy my need for her, just make up for the two pumps I probably have stored in me because she’s turned me on to the point of insanity.
“Are you on birth control?” I ask.
“Yeah. I haven’t been with anyone since you.”
“Me neither. And I’ve never gone without a condom before.”
“You haven’t?”
“No.” I shake my head. I don’t particularly want to talk about this now, but if she’s asking, if we’re serious about each other, I’mnot capable of denying anything she’d ask. “Most women I meet are after my name or my money. I don’t particularly envision that being the highest ambition for the mother of my children.”
“Not that,” she says. “You haven’t been with anyone else since me?”
