Page 76 of A Legal Affair
Bracing his legs apart for more leverage, he moved faster, harder, his hips slamming back and forth. Sensations grew, twisting inside her, shaking her whole body and painfully curling her toes. She heard herself chanting his name, breathless gasps and moans mingled with his primitive grunts, an erotic symphony floating up to the night sky. With each brutal stroke, his thumb pressed her jugular vein and his balls slapped against her ass, the rhythmic thud punctuating the raw carnality of their fucking.
“You don’t need to waste your time with fumbling boys, Daniela,” he growled between thrusts. “You need a grown man who can make sure you’re properly filled and fucked just the way you like to be.”
“Yes,” she agreed, the words muffled by his grip. “I need you, Caleb. Just you. Only you.”
He grunted approval as she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, her pointy heels digging into his round ass cheeksas they clenched and unclenched with each thrust. When he released her throat, air rushed into her lungs and her hands dove into his hair, pulling his head down for a sloppy, voracious, openmouthed kiss. Their tongues clashed and tangled wetly in a dance of raw, frenzied need that left them panting hotly against each other’s lips. Caleb somehow kept the rhythm of his strokes, masterfully alternating between shallow and deep, gentle and hard, timed so perfectly she wanted to howl at the moon.
She lost herself in him. His harsh breaths in her mouth. His intoxicating scent in her lungs. The painful grip of his fingers on her thighs when he lifted her legs to his shoulders, grinding even deeper into her, hitting her G-spot with each well-aimed thrust. A soul-deep cry tore from her throat, a high-pitched keening sound that split the night air. She could feel her belly vibrating, thighs clenching, fire spreading through her veins as he pounded into her, a relentless, primal force pushing her higher and higher into the star-studded stratosphere.
“Come for me, baby,” he commanded, his voice dark and guttural. “Let me hear you scream.”
Her muscles clenched, a blitz of contractions ripping through her womb. She threw back her head and screamed his name as her orgasm detonated, turning her body into a live wire. She squirted hard and copiously, her juices soaking his cock and her legs shaking violently as she rode wave after wave of pure mind-bending bliss.
Caleb groaned from down deep, his strokes becoming more frantic, less measured, his pelvis loudly slapping against her ass. With one last powerful thrust, he let loose a raw cry of his own, his hips jerking as he pumped her pussy full of cum, a hot, thick rush that made her arch and whimper before slumping back against the car.
Her eyes closed as he kissed her ankles and slowly lowered her legs from his shoulders to his hips before collapsing on top ofher, his weight deliciously heavy, his breath ragged against her neck.
They lay there for a long time, tangled together on the hood of his Lambo, the cool night air no match for the burning heat of their bodies. Daniela’s skin was slick with sweat and her heart hammered against her ribs, echoing the furious beat of Caleb’s. Her legs were draped around him, useless noodles, her strappy heels dangling off her feet. She could feel the steady throb of his cock deep inside her, heavy and warm. She felt utterly consumed, utterly possessed. Utterly and irrevocably undone.
Caleb finally stirred, pushing himself up on his arms, his hands planted on either side of her head as he stared down at her with a crooked little smirk. “Still want that Uber?”
A husky laugh bubbled out of her. Shaking her head, she reached up and traced the strong line of his jaw beneath his beard, the soft bristles rasping her fingertips. “You can take me home. But first you have to feed me.” She mock-pouted. “I got all dolled up and didn’t even get to eat dinner.”
Caleb’s expression darkened at the reminder. “I’m gonna fail that little motherfucker,” he grumbled.
“Stop playing,” Daniela said with a choked laugh. “You know you can’t retaliate against Kolter. It wouldn’t be fair, especially after he spoke so highly of you.”
That only made Caleb scowl more. “After the shady stunt he pulled tonight, he better keep my name out of his fucking mouth.”
Daniela laughed. “Well, damn, it’s like that?”
“It’s like that, Daniela.” The intense look in his eyes when he spoke those words made her heart race. He was still inside her, and growing thicker and harder by the second. She could go another round or two and, clearly, so could he.
Holding his gaze, she sat up slowly and slipped her arms around his neck. When he leaned down to kiss her, shewhispered against his lips, “Take me home, and I’ll show you myLegally Blondepink power suit.”
His grin slashed white in the darkness. “Is that an admission of its existence?”
“Maybe.” She licked his bottom lip and felt his cock twitch. “Are you surprised?”
“That your favorite color is pink? Nah. It wasn’t hard to figure out. You wear it pretty often.” He fingered the strap of her dress. “Case in point.”
She grinned. “Do you like me in pink?”
“I like you in anything, Daniela, or nothing at all.”
It was like a line straight out of one of her fantasies. Her core heated around his cock, making him pulse and stretch inside her. “I’m starving, Professor Thorne,” she whispered as he lifted her off the car. “Are you going to feed me?”
He thrust up into her, a slow single stroke that made her gasp.
“I’ll feed you, Daniela,” he rumbled, a promise wrapped in a seductive threat. “I’ll feed you whatever you want, as much as you can handle….”
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“Istill can’t believe Kolter pulled a stunt like that,” April exclaimed to Daniela the next day after class. “What a creep.”
“Right? I was so pissed,” Daniela huffed, biting into her turkey burger.
They were having lunch in the brilliantly hued gardens of the courtyard outside the Law Classroom Building. Around them, students laughed, compared study notes and shared horror stories about being cold-called to recite tough cases.
