Leah collapsed onto the mattress in a boneless heap, but Caleb wasn’t about to let her get any rest. Now that he finally had her here, he planned to spend the rest of the night showing her what they could do every night for the rest of their lives.
* * *
Leah triedto control her breathing, but she was having a hard time getting air to enter her lungs. She’d never felt so treasured, so adored, so desired in her entire life. Never, not once, had a man ever spent so much effort focusing onherpleasure.
She slipped from underneath Caleb and twisted their bodies around, pinning him to the mattress. When she pressed her lips to the center of his chest, she felt his body shudder.
“I gather you like that,” she said.
“Yes,” he groaned.
Leah kissed her way around his torso, tracing her tongue down the trail of dark, curly hair, until she reached the waistband of his pajama bottoms. When she tugged them down his hips, his erection sprang free.
She sucked in a swift, excited breath.
“I gather you like that,” Caleb said.
She peered up at him, a smile tilting up the corner of her lip. “Very much so,” Leah said.
She wrapped her hand around his stiff shaft, eliciting a low moan that seemed to come from deep within Caleb’s chest. He reached down and slid his hand in her hair as her mouth descended on him. Leah closed her eyes and relished his musky taste and velvety texture, loving the way he filled her mouth. She licked up the underside of his rock-hard flesh, then closed her lips over the tip, sucking hard, swirling her tongue around the head.
Her desire to please him grew with every desperate gasp of breath she heard pulling from Caleb’s chest. Whenever she’d done this in the past, the act had never been about her, but with Caleb she derived just as much satisfaction from witnessing how much pleasure she could bring him.
“Stop,” Caleb pleaded, the single word hoarse with desire. He tugged slightly on her hair. “Leah…stop. I don’t want to finish like this,” he said. “I need to…to be inside you.”
She couldn’t argue with that. With one final sweep of her tongue, Leah released him and clawed her way up his body.
Caleb captured her lips in an eager kiss, hungrily pushing his tongue inside as he twisted around on the bed again and covered her body with his. His mouth never left hers as he reached over for something on the bedside table.
Moments later, Leah heard the crinkling of foil. Caleb pulled away just long enough to open the condom packet and roll the latex over his erection, then he returned to her lips, plundering her mouth with his erotic kisses, teasing her breasts with his knowledgeable hands, making her body crave him to the point that Leah thought she would explode if he wasn’t inside her in the next five seconds.
She didn’t have to wait that long. Wedging her thighs open with his hips, Caleb fisted his thick length and guided it home.
Mindless pleasure crashed through her as he began to move with deliberate slowness. The exquisite torture of his sure, steady strokes sent a flood of emotions coursing through Leah’s bloodstream.
This is what it felt like to be loved. To be worshipped by someone intent on makingherfeel pleasure, instead of only being concerned with their own. Every caress of his hands, every warm press of his lips, every powerful thrust of his rigid hardness sent her careening into another realm of pleasure she had never experienced before.
Caleb settled his hands on her knees and pushed her legs up, angling her body in a way that allowed him to plunge even deeper. She luxuriated in the delicious feel of his hardness filling every inch of her, the weight of his body pressed against hers. It touched every part of her, deep within her soul. How had she survived for so long without feeling this way? Without the mind-numbing satisfaction of having all of Caleb Scott’s attention focused solely on bringing her to the edge and over.
He increased his pace, his hips rocking back and forth with frantic, insistent thrusts, until a feeling so strong, so amazing that she couldn’t begin to define it, spiraled through her. Her body tensed seconds before the wave of sensation crashed over her.
Leah found heaven in the moments following what had to be the most incredible orgasm in the history of the world. Her entire body hummed with uncontrollable pleasure. Intoxicating. Heart-stopping. Unlike anything she’d ever experienced before.
An abundance of sensations wove their way around her, leaving her replete with satisfaction.
Several minutes passed before Leah could speak, and even then, her voice was still breathy with sated desire. “This is going to sound pathetic coming from a thirty-three-year-old woman,” she said. “But that was, by far, the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.”
“Pathetic?” Caleb’s head popped up. “You just told me that I gave you the best sex of your life. How could I ever think that’s pathetic?” He pushed up on one elbow and stared down at her. “By the way, I’m taking that to mean that I was just that good, not that the others were that bad. Although I’m sure they were.”
“Believe me, you were just that good. You were amazing.”
Caleb swooped down to her neck and gently nipped at her skin. “Ditto.”
Leah stretched her neck to give him better access. “I thought I had some say over this, but now I realize I don’t. I can’t help falling for you.”
Caleb’s lips stilled. He looked up at her. “I meant what I said, Leah. Don’t feel you have to rush into anything.”
“I don’t feel rushed,” she said. “I feel as if it’s taken me longer than it should have to recognize that there’s something special going on here.”
