“Caleb,” I cried. “Caleb…”
Pulling out, he curled his hands underneath my arms and practically threw me up the bed before covering my body with his. The weight of him was blissful as he thrust into me once more, this time, setting a punishing rhythm.
“Come, Jules,” he growled into my ear. “Let me make you feel good.”
In this position, he moved against my clit, pounding into the sensitive bud every time he buried his cock into me. It didn’t take long for my hold to slip, and my orgasm erupted, shuddering violently through my body.
His moans became more desperate, and as I trembled beneath him, he pushed into me erratically, faster and faster, and then as he pulsed, his gaze found mine. We rode the last of the wave together, his body buried deep within mine, our embrace tightening.
Finally, as our senses started to return, he covered my mouth with his, and we kissed breathlessly.
Best orgasmever.
14
Caleb
Juliette and I lay together, naked, sweaty, and completely satisfied.
I was ready to go again, but I’d already fucked her harder than I’d fucked anyone since leaving the hospital. Maybe next time, I would bury into her slow, savoring the way her tight little body stretched around my cock, sucking greedily as I slid in and out of her. I wondered if I’d get the chance to drive her mad like that. She’d turned out to be a feisty little thing under all that shyness.
Dammit. One taste and I was a fucking goner.
“Did you ever touch yourself while thinking about me?” I asked, my balls tightening.
She wriggled in my arms, her perfect breasts pressing against my side. “Why? Did you?”
“Yeah. I did,” I replied, remembering the other night when I’d beaten off in the shower. It’d only made me want her more.
“I didn’t dare,” she whispered, trembling against me.
“You’re a shy thing, aren’t you?” I murmured, brushing my hand through her ebony hair. “But…”
“But?”
I rolled onto my side and smoothed her hair away from her face. Fuck, her eyes were something else.
“You knew what you wanted when I stripped you,” I said, my cock hardening. “And you went for it.”
Her cheeks turned pink, and I chuckled, placing a kiss on her lips.
“Like this?” she asked, her fingers tracing over my ass, along my hip, and then between us. When her palm curled around my shaft, I hissed, my eyes rolling back into my head. And fuck me if she didn’t start stroking…up and down, her thumb circling my tip like a pro.
“Exactly like that,” I muttered, flexing into her touch.
Grasping her thigh, I pulled her on top of me in one fluid motion, and she cried out in surprise, then started to laugh. Watching her lips curve into a full-on grin, I realized I hadn’t seen her smile like this before. It’d always been tiny little gestures hidden behind a wall of uncertainty like she was embarrassed to be happy. Now something had shifted, and here she was. Fucking beautiful.
Her center was warm and slick over my cock as she moved, massaging the underside of my erection to the point I was dying to be inside her again.
“You’re torturing me, Jules,” I muttered, lost to the sensation.
Lowering her lips toward mine, her breasts brushed against my chest, and I dug my fingers into her hips, holding her in place. Without a second thought, her hand found my cock and guided it to her opening, her inhibitions nowhere to be seen. Her confidence was definitely there, I just had to get her to show it all the time, not just when my cock was in play.
I thrust, driving into her from beneath, and she moaned loudly as she screwed her eyes shut. She sat upright and immediately wrested control from me, working her body over mine. Up, down, up, down, faster and faster until I could hardly hold onto my release.
At the last moment, I flipped her onto her back, her black hair fanning over the pillow, and brought us home. Fast, hard, and unashamed.
We came together, our breath mingling as we took our fill of heady kisses, lost in the haze of another unbelievable orgasm.