Page 81 of A Pretty Fixation

Caleb shifts his weight to the other leg, Adam’sapple bobbing at a hard swallow. “Stop playing with me.”

“Beg me,” I repeat.

He rumbles. “Fine. Please take the shirt offbefore I rip it off you.”

I giggle softly. Though nervous, I want to revealmy body to him. I want him to have every bit of me.

Slowly, I reach down to the hem of the shirt andlift it over my head, revealing my matching black lace underwear. “Is this whatyou want?”

“Yes.” Caleb’s breathing turns heavy as he carrieshis starving eyes over me. “You’re what I want.”

A gasp oozes out when he dashes forward andcrushes my lips, kissing me hard.

Liquid heat flows through my veins, making mecaress him erratically.

My heart thrashes even harder as Caleb pulls mefrom the closet and over to the enormous bed. I tumble on top of him. He cupsmy ass, squeezing me there as we continue making out.

I’m slick with arousal and throbbing for more.

Wanting to let him know I’m ready, I slide my handinto his boxers, bypassing the sweatpants so I can feel his stiff cock.

“Ohh,” Caleb groans at my lips. “Do you want that,baby?”

“I want it,” I say boldly. “Inside me.”

“Are you sure?” he checks.

“Yes,” I whisper. “Yes.”

Growling, Caleb flattens me on the bed and easesup to tug the shirt over his head, showing off his ripped body.

Fuck, he’s so appealing. Chiseled to perfection. Icould come from staring at him.

He drives in for more hot kisses, nipping my lipand sucking my tongue.

I whimper from the sweet ache as he lowers hishand between my thighs and rubs my drenched pussy through the fabric, teasingthe entrance with his fingers.

Caleb tears his mouth away again, yanks off mypanty, and reaches under my back to unclasp the bra. He tosses it to thecarpet, pausing to study my modest breasts and body on full display under thelight above.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful. So sexy.”

In apparent awe of me, he glides his fingers allover my body like a traveler following a detailed map. Then he runs his tonguealong my neck, triggering gasps and moans as he laps onto my pebbled nipples.

Caleb works his way down past my belly button.

Heavy breaths spill out as he begins devouring mypussy, stimulating me as much as possible.

I arch my back, writhing from the tormenting forceof pleasure. “Caleb…”

“Soon, baby,” he rasps at my clit and thrusts hisfingers inside me.

“Ah!” I tilt my head back on the pillow and griphis sheets. “Please… I need to feel you.”

“All right.” He backs up and hurries out of hisboxers and sweatpants.

Excitement engulfs me when his cock pops free.I’ve already seen it and felt it at the back of my throat. But the thicknessstill gives me a pause.

“You can handle it,” Caleb assures.

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