Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 60360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 302(@200wpm)___ 241(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 302(@200wpm)___ 241(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
He tightened his grip on the offered towel. Izzy shrugged. “I left my suitcase in the car,” she told him. “I didn’t feel like getting it.”
“You could’ve asked me.”
She had the corner of his bed sheet in her hand, but dropped it. “I’m sorry,” she told him. “I didn’t think you’d mind. Do you?”
“Izzy,” he said darkly, warning her. That wasn’t what he meant and she knew it.
“Do you mind me being wet in your bed, Caleb?”
“Izzy.”
“Izzy?” she repeated. “Does that mean we’re friends now?”
Chapter 18
Izzy watched him, fully aware that this was the moment things had gone from flirty to serious. She had been enjoying teasing him up to this point, but she was equally glad they were finally getting somewhere. Caleb Barnes played it pretty close to the vest but there was no denying the look of hunger in his eyes as they traveled over her body. She could’ve borrowed one of his shirts, of course. In fact, she might do just that—afterward. But there was no point in putting something on that she longed to take off. Now she just needed to get him naked. She’d been fantasizing about it for days and if he hadn’t come to her, she would have found him on the couch in the next room and stayed until she’d seen—and felt—every glorious inch of him.
As it turned out, it wouldn’t take nearly that much effort. At her question about the status of their relationship, he dropped the towel he’d been holding. It landed on the floor seconds before Izzy landed on the bed with Caleb on top of her. She grabbed the waistband of his jeans and pulled him close as his mouth found hers. She plunged her tongue into its depths, savoring the salty, male taste of him. She wondered what other parts of him tasted like. Well, she hoped she’d be in town long enough to figure that out. His calloused hand ran across her breast and she sucked in a breath. She didn’t mind the rough feel of him. She’d been expecting it from a man like him. Caleb clearly didn’t know much about being soft, and certainly his erection pressing into her mound was proof of that. Fine with her. She didn’t need it soft.
Her hands found his fly and she yanked it open. Slipping her hand inside, she found the rock hard part of him that she longed for. Caleb’s lips pressed hers, the scruff of his unshaved face scraping her skin. His jeans came down over his hips and she kicked them down to his ankles with her foot. He shook himself out of them and came back to her, naked from the waist down. His hard shaft was beautiful in the moonlight from the window.
Izzy grabbed his shirt and pulled it off over his head. Before she could marvel at the perfect male specimen hovering above her, he closed in on her, blocking her view. His mouth found her again, but on her nipple this time. She gasped and ran her fingers through his short, dark hair. He bit, licked, and sucked her into a frenzy. She reciprocated with her hand on his shaft, rubbing the long length of it.
His hand found her slit and rubbed her. She knew she was wet everywhere at this point. His fingers were heavenly, firm and strong as he parted her and dipped inside. She felt the stretch and burn of being filled.
“Caleb,” she whispered into his ear as he licked her nipple. He didn’t answer her so she tightened her grip on his hair. He paused and looked up at her. “Condom,” she demanded.
He grinned at her. “Already?”
She licked her lips while nodding because she was out of breath.
He smirked at her. “No self-control,” he teased, but he got to his knees and opened the nightstand drawer.
His fingers paled in comparison to being filled by his cock. Izzy arched her back in a silent plea for more attention. He complied but switched to the other, neglected nipple. As he thrust inside her, his teeth pressed into her skin. The warring sensations were incredible.
Caleb lifted her slightly off the bed to get inside her completely. His arms seemed as though they could hold her forever like that. Part of her realized she wouldn’t mind that. As he worked her inside and out, her wet hair fell over both of them. Her flesh tingled and flushed, battling the cool air of the bedroom and the warmth of his skin. A heaviness settled in her lower belly and she knew she was so very close. She pulled at his hips, taking him all the way in. The head of his cock brushed her clit as he pulled out and plunged back in.
He was confident and constant, like a freight train bearing down on her. No part of him was unsure of how this should go or how it should end for both of them. Izzy felt herself going over the edge and she clung to him. He stilled on top of her, allowing her to feel the full force of her orgasm. She squeezed him tightly and closed her eyes as it washed over her. Seconds after she peaked, he began driving inside her again. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and held on.