Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
“Fuck,” he said. “You feel so fucking good.”
“Please, don’t stop.”
He pulled out of her, until only the tip of him remained, and then slammed balls-deep within her cunt. That one thrust still wasn’t enough. He needed more. Over and over, he fucked her harder and harder. They built up a steady tempo, and Caleb had no choice but to grit his teeth as he was so close. She was Heaven.
Another moan spilled from her lips, and he stared down at her. This wasn’t just a quick fuck to him. Caleb knew that. This was so fucking more. He couldn’t speak, though. He let go of her hands, put his hands on her shoulders, and started to pound inside her.
Annie ran her hands down his back, grabbing his ass, her nails sinking into the flesh. He growled her name.
Pumping in hard and deep, he tried to hold off his orgasm, but it was too close. He slammed balls-deep inside her, fucking her harder, faster, and then on one final thrust he came hard, calling out her name, and spilling his cum within the condom, while wishing he was filling her.
Before his orgasm was finished, he heard it—Tara’s cry. Annie winced.
“We were too loud.” She patted his back. “I’m so sorry.”
No, he was sorry. He had just found the woman for him, and he had fucked it up. Caleb didn’t want to let her go, but he had no choice. He had to pull out of her, even as his orgasm was still pulsing in the now used condom.
****
The sex had been incredible. Unexpected and incredible.
Annie wasn’t trying to avoid Caleb. Tara woke up needing a feeding, a diaper change, and some loving care. On the way into the bedroom, she’d pulled on a pair of sweats and a large shirt that had seen much better days, but it was all she could get on. Caleb joined her as well, wearing a pair of jeans but no shirt. They tended to Tara together, and she finally drifted off to sleep a few hours later.
Caleb put his hands on her shoulders, pressing a kiss to her head. “I’ve run us both a bath.”
“Both of us?”
“Yes, I have.”
Once again, he took her hand, but this time he walked them to the bathroom that had a nice large tub. Annie couldn’t remember the last time she’d bathed. She took quick showers, but not long baths. The bubbles, the warmth—it all looked so inviting.
Pulling her hair out of the pin, she stripped off her clothes and climbed inside. Caleb did the same, taking the other end of the tub. She couldn’t help but smile, seeing him inside her girly bathtub.
“You’ve never had your pussy licked before, have you?”
As for conversation starters, it was a shocking one. She felt the heat rising into her cheeks.
“What makes you think that?” she asked.
“Your reaction.”
“You’re right. I haven’t. I’ve not been with anyone since my ex, and I was with him for a long time.”
“Are you still sad?” he asked.
“No, I’m not sad. It is what it is. I wasted way too much time on him,” she said. “We all live and learn, don’t we? My mom never liked him, not really. I should have known because she was a good judge of character.”
“I never met the guy but he sounds like a giant dick.”
Annie laughed. “He was. There were a lot of things he didn’t like.”
“Like what?”
“My writing. He said it was a waste of time. He hated my cooking as well. He told me that I embarrassed him in front of his friends.” She frowned. “Wow, you know, looking back, I should have dumped his ass long ago.” She laughed. “Hindsight is a good thing when it comes to relationships, isn’t it?”
She looked at Caleb and he frowned. Running her hands through the water, she had to wonder if he was thinking about his ex.
“Her name was Melissa,” he said. “My ex. She was … I thought she was the one. I had fallen in love with her, hard and fast. We met at a nightclub, and we got talking, and then we hit it off. We had a whole lot of sex, and it was like a whirlwind, you know.” He ran a hand down his face. “I thought she was the one. Back then, I worked at a banking job. I made good money. I made great money. I never wanted to stay there long-term. It was always a short-term plan, you know? I wanted bigger and better things. I wanted to create my own company. I always wanted to provide a nanny service, but the plan was to earn enough money to start it up. Then I met Melissa. She loved the high life. She wanted the money, the contacts. She loved it when I bought her expensive dresses and jewelry. Loved it when I took her to expensive parties. Loved showing off. She lapped up the attention.”