"Please, Caleb, let me come."
Instead of answering her, I continue to drive into her the way she craves as her tight, soaking-wet channel pulses around me, and I near my own release. Letting go of her hair, I grab her hip to guide each thrust, hitting her in the exact right spot.
"That's it, little one. Let go and come for me."
I pinch her clit just as her walls clench around me, and she lets out a deep sound of pure ecstasy as she tries to reject my cock, but I'm too deep. Instead, she strangles it like a fucking viper suffocating its prey, and I realise she is topping me from the bottom, and I am entirely at her mercy. My release comes so suddenly, I roar out with unbridled pleasure.
"Fuck!" I know she'll likely be left with bruises from the edge of the table and the way I'm gripping her hip, but I can't fucking help it. I feel fucking feral.
I unload everything I have to give into her, filling her to the brim. The sounds are fucking erotic as fuck, and I swear I even black out for a moment. Is she nirvana?
After resting over her spent body, I ease my weight off of her. "Fuck, did I hurt you?" I ask, my voice sounding hoarse.
"No," she replies, trying to catch her breath as I slip free from her, our shared arousal coating her inner thighs, making me want to drop to her knees and lick her clean. Spinning her to face me, I do just that, and there is something savage about my need for her, the way she drives me to the edge of oblivion and beyond.
One of her hands goes to my hair, the other to my shoulder as I hook one of her legs in the crook of my arm.
"Oh. My. God."
I nip at her clit, causing her to cry out as I continue to eat out her pussy, and I know before I'm finished, she will come again.
"Caleb, I'm, shit, it's too much. Stop… no keep, oh fuck, fuck, fu…" The words die on her lips as she lets out a ragged scream, one I swear the neighbours will hear, but I don't give a flying shit. As long as she's satisfied, that's all that matters.
Her orgasm crashes through her, and I keep her pinned where she is as she pulses and convulses tiny tremors before her leg gives out, and I pull her into my lap. I wipe her damp hair away from her face. Her eyes flutter open, and her lips slip into the most content smile I’ve ever seen.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
With a trembling hand, she reaches up to my face, wipes some of the residue from my lips, and then cups my cheek. "You are, too," she says, looking at me with unadulterated love and affection—the same way Noah looks at me—and something inside me fuses, and I know it's her soul joining mine. She's a part of me now, just like Noah.
"I love you," I say, brushing the sweat from her temple.
"I love you too," she says, her eyes drifting closed.
Not that I can blame her, we need to work on her stamina, and that was a workout even for me. Smiling, I lift her into my arms and carry her to bed.
ChapterFifty-Eight
NOAH
Walking into the house, I'm met with random items of clothing strewn across the living room, and the smell of sex hangs heavy in the air.
Caleb texted about an hour ago and told me he caught Jessica packing up her clothes to leave. I almost up and left a very important deal that would have cost my company hundreds of thousands.
He followed it with a picture of her lying asleep on his chest and told her we loved her.
I kick off my shoes and make my way upstairs. My belt and tie are already off when I enter our bedroom.
Both of them are a naked tangle of limbs.
Dropping my shirt to the floor, I slip out of my trousers and boxers, my dick already hard from the sight before me as I slip into bed beside Jessica.
I run my fingers up and down her arm. She groans as I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her back against my chest. I just need her skin against mine.
"Noah," she says sleepily.
"Yes, sweet girl."
She turns her face to the side until she's looking up at me and gives me the most beautiful smile as her hand reaches up to the back of my head, pulling me down for the sweetest kiss. The taste of both her and Caleb has my erection pressing against her arse.