Page 56 of A Legal Affair
“Oh fuck, you feel good,” he rasped.
“So do you.” She threw back her head as he lifted her by the waist and slid her back down the steely length of his cock.Slowly, inch by exquisite inch, until they groaned in tandem, the pleasure rocking them both.
He filled every bit of space inside her, stretching her wide open, and he felt so damn good she wanted to cry. One of his hands grasped the curve of her ass while with the other he reached up and cupped the aching swell of her breast, rubbing and tweaking the sensitized nipple until she thought she’d shatter right then and there.
Bracing her palms on the washboard surface of his abdomen, she began to move on him, slowly at first then gradually picking up the pace, fueled by an elemental hunger that threatened to consume her.
Groaning his approval, Caleb let her dictate the rhythm, squeezing her breasts and stroking her nipples with his thumbs. The friction made her moan in ecstasy, and her fingernails dug into his skin as she arched her back and circled her hips, grinding her clit against his cock while thrusting down again and again.
“Gahdamn, that’s good.” His hands skated down her sides to palm her bottom, gripping her as she rode him faster and harder, her breasts bouncing up and down. She felt a jagged groan rip through him, felt his hands tighten on her ass cheeks to help her ram onto him.
“Yesss.” Closing her eyes, she flung back her head and rocked even faster, clenching her walls around him on each downward stroke.
Growling between his teeth, Caleb raised his hips to meet her thrusts until theslap, slap, slapof their bodies echoed around the room, until they were both breathless, until the heat between them condensed into a slick sheen of sweat on their skin.
“Oh God, Caleb,” Daniela sobbed in pleasure, arching further back to take him even deeper. She could feel her orgasmbuilding, warming the muscles in her stomach and thighs. She was close, so damn close, but she wasn’t ready to let go.
In a thrilling blur of movement Caleb reversed positions, rolling her onto her back and covering her with the delicious weight of his body. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, gasping and shaking with such raw need she felt delirious. She’d never needed anyone as badly as she needed Caleb Thorne. And her desire went beyond sex, went beyond her body’s primal demand for fulfillment. It went so much deeper, to a forbidden place she dared not venture—a place of no return.
Grabbing her face with one hand, Caleb lowered his head and seized her lips in a searing openmouthed kiss, his features dark and strained as his cock plunged between her legs.
“Yes…oh my God.” She dug her nails into the muscled hardness of his back, her thighs clamping tighter around his waist, trying to lock him in forever.
His rough growl filled her mouth as he expertly swiveled his hips, the head of his cock stroking her G-spot. “You’re so fucking hot and wet. You’re going to come hard for me, aren’t you?”
“Hell, yes,” she panted, her eyes welling with tears as she begged for more. “Please make me come, Caleb. Please.”
“I love that word from your lips.” He licked inside her mouth, tongue-fucking her while he palmed her ass with his other hand and thrust deeper, so deep and so hard, his heavy balls smacking her skin. The whole bed was rocking now, the headboard banging against the wall.
“Yes. Yes, yes, yes!” She lifted her hips to match him stroke for desperate stroke as their bodies slapped together in a wild, pounding rhythm that finally sent her crashing over the edge.
She screamed his name as she came, her orgasm erupting through her in blinding waves that made her cling to his back for dear life, tears streaming down her face. The force of her release, combined with her loud mewling cries as her body spasmedaround him, seemed to shatter what was left of Caleb’s control. Bracing his weight on both arms, biceps bulging, he dropped his head and slammed into her three more times before burying himself to the root.
“Fuck,” he rasped, his back stiffening beneath her hands. His eyes closed, and he groaned harshly as he reached his own climax, his cock pulsing furiously inside her. “Daniela…”
Her heart soared at the sound of her name on his lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung tightly to him as they drifted back down to earth, their ragged breathing gradually returning to normal.
When Caleb lifted his head to gaze into her eyes, she braced herself to see guilt, remorse, even anger. What she saw instead was tenderness, and an unmistakable gleam of masculine satisfaction.
Her lips curved in an answering smile. “Talk about sexual healing. Ifthisdoesn’t cure me, I don’t know what the hell will.”
Caleb gave a low, hoarse laugh, then slowly withdrew from her and rolled them over so that she was on top. She smiled against his damp chest, endeared by the gentle concern he displayed in not wanting to crush her.
He stroked a hand over her tousled hair and down her back, and she felt herself relax under his lazy touch. With a contented yawn, she snuggled against him, savoring the warmth and protection of his arms around her. Heaven didn’t get any better than this.
“I should’ve done some reading tonight,” she mumbled drowsily. “I didn’t study all weekend. I don’t want to fall behind in?—”
Caleb placed a gentle finger to her lips. “Sleep, baby,” he murmured huskily.
And she did, sliding into a deep, blissed-out slumber.
When she woke up later that morning to find herself alone in bed, she felt a sharp ache of disappointment.
It wasn’t that she’d expected Caleb to linger around to rouse her with a romantic serenade, or greet her with a bouquet of long-stemmed red roses. But after the incredible—no, earth-shattering—night of passion they’d shared, she wouldn’t have minded waking up in his arms, lifting her head to see more of that tender affection in his eyes as he gazed down at her.
Easy, girl, she mused grimly. That kind of thinking will only get you into trouble.
She stretched languorously in the rumpled bed, feeling deliciously sore in places she’d never known existed. The sheets were still warm, faintly scented with the musk of their lovemaking. And just like that, she felt a stir of longing, starting in her belly and spreading outward in a slow, tormenting burn.
