Page 99 of Untouchable
A little shudder ran through her, and she didn’t say anything.
“We can wait as long as you need,” he murmured, not sure of what else to say.
But she must have made her decision. “I don’t want to wait anymore.” Kelly rolled over onto her back, pulling him over her as she did.
Caleb situated himself between her legs. “You sure?”
Now that he was here, on top of her, gazing at her in a lush sprawl beneath him, he wasn’t sure he could hold back anymore.
She nodded. “I want to. I’m just scared.”
“Don’t be scared,” he murmured, kissing her, softly at first and then more deeply and passionately, as the tightly coiled need inside him finally found an outlet.
As they kissed, they started working on their clothing until Caleb’s pajamas and Kelly’s shirt were tossed over the side of the bed.
Caleb was still hard, and he was so achingly needy now that he wasn’t sure he could last very long. He felt between her legs again, sliding a finger inside her and pumping it to make sure she was still wet enough.
She let out a shaky sigh and gazed up at him, eyes wide and urgent, supple mouth full and deeply red.
“You ready?” he asked thickly.
She nodded, her fingers pressing into his skin as she gripped his shoulders.
Bracing himself on one arm, he lined himself up at her entrance. Pushed into her, grunting as he felt her tight, wet channel clinging to his hard flesh as he sank in deeper.
It was so good. His cock was already pulsing with intensifying pleasure. He froze, squeezing his eyes shut andjerking his head to the side as he fought to control the overwhelming pressure surging through him.
This was different. So different than it had ever been before.
And suddenly he realized one of the reasons why.
With a rough exclamation, he reared up urgently on straightened arms. “Fuck,” he rasped. “The condom.”
Kelly was shifting and shuddering beneath him, and he managed to open his eyes to look at her. She was biting her lip, and her cheeks were deeply flushed. “It’s all right,” she panted. “Birth control is covered. You’re healthy, aren’t you? And we’re not sleeping with anyone else. Right?”
He couldn’t help but release a lingering groan—at the knowledge that he was buried inside her, nothing between them at all. “Yes,” he huffed, tightening his body as he kept struggling for control. “God, Kelly, you feel so good.”
She was squirming now, her full breasts jiggling with her restless motion. “You too. Please move.”
Caleb clenched his jaw and held himself rigid on his arms. He managed to pull his pelvis back and rock into her, feeling a wave of uncontrolled pleasure as he did.
Kelly arched her back and reached beside her to fumble with the sheets. “Caleb, please,” she whimpered. “Need you. Need this. Need to come.”
Almost growling in response, he jerked his head. Thrust again, his eyes, his ears, his head, his heart, his cock starting to pulse with the cadence of his need. “Fuck, Kelly,” he gritted out, fucking her in urgent little thrusts. “So good. Can’t last long.”
It was almost humiliating to need her—to need anyone—this much.
But he did.
She must have been pretty far gone herself now since she was squirming her pelvis ceaselessly against his penetration. “It’sokay,” she gasped, arching her neck and twisting her features with effort. “Just… another minute.”
She reached down beneath his body, which he was holding off her as much as he could. Her knuckles brushing against the base of his cock in a way that made him shake, she rubbed her clit in fast, little circles, starting to huff out breathless grunts.
Her body started to tighten and her knees drew up beside his hips. He could feel her pussy pulsing around his throbbing cock as he thrust into her with short, clumsy pumps.
Kelly’s face was contorting in pleasure and concentration, and she kept grunting softly as her instinctive motion became more frantic.
Caleb was so close to losing it that his vision blurred over, and he had to stop his motion abruptly.
