Page 71 of In You
We do, apparently.
Something flushes warm in my chest, flinging me off center.
'Was I too rough?" he asks, running a hand down my hair. Genuine concern fills his eyes, and I roll my lips, feeling bashful. The fact he even cares enough to check in with me afterwards tells me everything I need to know about him.
I shake my head but then twist my lips.
"Uhm… no, but….do you...do that often?" He chuckles, and dare I say it a blush goes acrosshisface? It's cute. My brows scrunch together as he indeed does get a shy expression. It's adorable. I touch his face."What?"I laugh quietly, tilting my head so I can look him in the eye, shyness be damned.
"No, sweetheart, I don't. I can't say I've ever done that before. I'm sorry if it was too much. If it's not your thing we don't ever have to do it again," he says, his words coming out rapidly as his hand strokes almost too worrisomely over my hair as he fusses over me.
He's really worried about me.
I blink, dazed at how bashful he's being. "That's okay," I giggle. "I've never had hate sex before. So I can cross that off my bucket list now."
Caleb lowers his head, laughing as he shudders a deep breath. "Oh fuck." He lifts his head and then his eyes soften as he tucks some hair behind my ear. "Let's go get in the shower. We'll talk."
I nod shyly, hiding a smile against my shoulder and looking through my lashes at him as he works to get my pants back on and my shoes. He has to carry me back to the house, and when he starts the shower, I take his hand and step in with him.
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Fucked Up
Caleb
"Howmany,Tamryn?"Irasp, slapping her thigh, chest burning as I’m breathing hard working over her. Sweat drips down her face and neck, her breasts are shiny with perspiration, and her hair is completely soaked to her head. "How many? Fucking open your goddamn mouth and tell me what number we're on."
"Tw-Tw-" She swallows hard, turning her head to cough as she chokes.
"Get yourself under control and tell me how many orgasms you've had!"
"Twelve," she yells as I put my hand to her engorged clit and roll. Her eyes meet mine, the pupil blown wide, looking downright shocked.
Helpless.
"You’re so fucking swollen," I breathe down at her, pushing her hard mercilessly to the next one.
She's shuddering under me, completely spent. But I don't care. I put my hands to her knees and push them back, doubling her over so I can slap into her tender pussy. I bounce off with every thrust, the skin of my cock so raw and sensitive I don't know how I'm standing it anymore.
I whimper, squeezing my eyes shut as a bead of sweat stings them.
"Oh,fuck!"I grunt roughly, slamming into Tamryn and ignoring her wild yelling as we fuck on the floor in the hallway.
She was walking down the hall after our shower, headed to the kitchen to make us something to eat, and her ass was so delectable that I couldn't help it. I pulled her to the floor and ate her out until she was a screaming mess, and now I'm fucking the shit out of her until we'rebotha screaming mess.
She tosses her head back so hard she knocks it on the floor.
I wind my hand in the back of her hair and yank her head back so hard her throat strains. I lick up her neck, tasting the salt, and speak into her ear. "Open your fucking legs wider."
She shudders."Caleb-"
Impatient, I yank her legs back and then settle my weight onto them, pushing her knees almost into the floor so I can smack in and out of her body. It forces her pelvis to tilt and she screams, this time in another orgasm that makes me feel sorry for her.
“That’s the spot, isn’t it?” I growl, feeling feral with the need to dominate and possess her.
After tonight, she's never going to think I'm going to hurt her while she orgasms. I'm drilling this shit so far into her brain that Camilla can feel it too. I told her she'd die of an orgasm before I did some shit like that to her, and I'm proving it with everything I got.
If she doesn't know after tonight, she'll never know.
