Page 19 of The Calling of Caellaias
Just when I started to settle down, she bit my thigh lightly. I gasped in shock at the delightful feeling and opened my legs even wider. Her teeth quickly released my thigh, and she licked a path straight toward my center.
She glanced up at me again and asked, “Are you ready?” As she waited for me to reply, she kissed my thigh again.
The only sound I got out was a whimper as I arched my back. I didn’t want to wait any longer for her to touch me.
Without any additional warning, her mouth descended onto my pussy, licking up my wet slit. Then, she circled my clit with her tongue before sucking it into her mouth and releasing it. I screamed as a new kind of heat built in my core. No man I’d been with had ever gone down on me.
Sliding two fingers into me, I whimpered, “Holy fuck.” She curled them up, searching for the perfect spot. “Oh my god! Don’t stop. Fuck that feels so good.”
She gripped me tighter and applied more pressure to my clit with her tongue. My screams grew louder the closer I got to climaxing. I wrapped my legs around her head to keep her from pulling away; I was already so close, and if she lifted her head for even a second, we’d be back to square one.
When I screamed my release, she continued her pursuit until my shaking ceased. I’d never felt pleasure so intense in my life. I unwound my legs from her neck and relaxed into the bed, trying desperately to catch my breath.
She crawled up the mattress and lay beside me, smiling and licking her lips. “You taste divine. I’ve never tasted anyone as delicious as you.”
Blushing, I flipped onto my side to face her, “Thank you for making my first time unforgettable.” Reaching over, I caressed her cheek and lightly kissed her soft lips again, slipping my tongue between them to taste myself on her.
As I started to trail my hand down her neck to her chest, she stopped me. “Not right now. This time was about you. We can worry about me another time. As much as I’d love to lay in this bed with you all day, we should get this day going.”
I looked at her and stuck out my bottom lip, pouting. After shaking her head, I jumped out of bed and hurried into the bathroom to shower and get dressed. Maeyve sat on my bed, patiently waiting forme. About twenty minutes later, I walked back into my bedroom, ready to conquer the day. Smiling at Maeyve, I grabbed her hand and dragged her downstairs.
Entering the kitchen, I pointed at the island. “Sit. We need to figure out what we’re starting with when we get out there.”
Throwing up her hands, she huffed out a laugh. “Yes, boss.”
Before sitting down, I grabbed a couple of glasses of water. I then explained the layout of my land and where all of my garden plots were.
After we formulated our plan, I looked at her playfully and asked, “Are you sure you don’t want to finish what we started instead?”
She looked at me with a smile and shook her head. “Not right now. We have things to do.”
“It can’t be fair for you to pleasure me and not receive anything in return,” I argued.
Leaning closer, she said, “Giving you pleasure was pleasing enough to me right now.”
“Ugh. Fine,” I grumbled. “If we’re not allowed to have more fun in my bedroom, I guess we can go have some fun outside.”
We explored the land until just before sunset. I gathered samples and jotted down notes about everything Maeyve told me. I didn’t own any flashlights, so once it got dark, we headed back inside. Maeyve grabbed my hand to keep me close as we walked. The warm, tingling sensation was becoming a comfort, urging me to touch her.
As we entered the front door, we slid off our shoes and headed to the kitchen to grab dinner. After I heated the food – some leftovers from the day before – we took our seats across the island from each other again. Maeyve and I stole several glances at each other while we ate. Every time I caught her looking up through her lashes at me, the pulsing in my core amped up. All I could think about was how she had me splayed across the island earlier in the day.
“If you don’t stop thinking about this morning, we’ll end up with you naked on this counter again,” Maeyve said with a smirk.
Giggling, I looked up at her through my lashes, attempting to be seductive. “Am I making it that obvious? What if that’s exactly what Iwant, though? Except I want you to be the one splayed on the counter instead of me. I have several other areas around the house we could explore, but I’m always partial to the bedroom. I can be a pillow princess sometimes.”
Maeyve’s cheeks flushed, but her smirk deepened to a cat-like grin. “Hmm. Sounds tempting. I’d much rather take you on this counter again and have you scream my name repeatedly,” she whispered.
Tsking, I got up from my seat and prowled around the counter toward her. “I think it’s your turn.”
As I approached, Maeyve turned toward me in her chair. Leaning in, I whispered, “As much as I’d like to show you around the house, I think I want a little bit of dessert first.”
Stepping back, I grabbed her hand and pulled her up the stairs to my room again. When we reached the bed, I placed a quick kiss on her lips, then reached for her tight, black shirt. Drawing it over her head, I threw it onto the floor.
When she attempted to reach for my hips, I drew myself back and waggled my finger at her. “Uh-uh, Maeyve. Maybe when I’m done with you, but this is about you for now.”
Reaching around her, I unclasped her bra and slid it off. Then I pushed her down onto her back and climbed on top of her. Straddling her, I leaned down and acted like I was going to kiss her but bit her lip instead. She gasped and grabbed my sides tightly. I proceeded to trail kisses down her jaw until I reached her neck and bit her again—her back arched underneath me as she moaned.
I licked where I had just bitten and sat up to look at her. “The sounds you make when I bite you make me want to do it over and over again.”
