I wanted our bodies intimately connected.
It was something I’d wanted for so long that I was frantic to have him inside me.
I clawed at his back as he slid his hand slowly down my body until he reached my wet pussy.
“Tell me you want me, Anna,” he demanded. “Tell me what you need.”
I gasped as he slid his fingers into my heat.
God, he already knew what I needed.
I was so wet that his fingers were coated in that moisture the moment he touched my pussy.
“Kaleb,” I whimpered, my voice tormented with need. “You know I do.”
“Tell. Me,” he said in a husky, bossy voice that I’d never heard when he was talking to me.
That commanding tone of his wrung the words from my lips immediately. “I need you. I need your cock inside of me right now. I need you to make me come before I lose my mind.”
I had to be closer to him than we’d ever been before, and I needed it right this second.
“I’d like to take this slow. I want to taste that gorgeous pussy of yours, but that’s going to have to wait,” he growled as he moved his hand and shifted his massive body between my thighs.
My hands moved down his back until they landed on his tight ass. “No more waiting, Kaleb. No more teasing. I can’t take anymore. Fuck me.”
One powerful surge and he was balls deep inside me.
A loud moan of satisfaction left my lips as my fingernails dug into his skin.
He was a big man, and it had been a long time for me.
Kaleb stretched me, but that small discomfort didn’t even faze me.
I was finally intimately connected to this man, and I never wanted to be separated from him again.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and surged up with every thrust, meeting his fierce movements with my own.
I got utterly lost in the sensation, in the rhythm, and in this man who was like no other that had ever touched me before.
He put his hands under my ass, pulling me up to grind against him every time he buried his cock inside me.
“Oh, God, Kaleb, you feel so good,” I told him, panting.
Perspiration dotted our skin as our bodies moved together, both of us reaching for more.
I couldn’t get enough of Kaleb to satisfy me.
“You’re fucking mine, Anna. Say it!” Kaleb demanded harshly.
“I’ll always be yours,” I said breathlessly as my palms slid up the sweat slickened skin of his back and into his coarse hair. “And you’ll always be mine.”
The powerful connection and chemistry I’d always had with Kaleb felt like it suddenly clicked into place.
I wanted to claim him as much as he wanted to claim me.
It was always supposed to be this way, but we’d fought it tooth and nail in the beginning.
I closed my eyes, and my head fell back as I felt my orgasm start to unfurl in my belly.