She whimpered, “I haven’t bathed today, and I haven’t-”
His aggressive kiss immediately silenced her. “I don’t care, baby. I really don’t care. Lay back and give yourself to me. Let me taste everything.”
Just like with his shirt when they danced, and just like the handle in his truck, she let go. She trusted him.
He moved back down and kissed the soft flesh, so warm and luxurious. It smelled like her hair, that intoxicating and feminine rosemary mint. He briefly pressed his nose against her, as if it was a succulent peach that was forbidden for him to eat. In a way, it technically was. Already those sweet juices were glistening when he pulled her pants down farther, and he saw her lips were swollen. Above he heard her spattering breaths as she clenched the sheets. Without removing her pants all the way, he kept his elbows on the bed to lock her legs together with his arms, and he leaned over and licked her clit slowly. Just the tip of his tongue to the tip of her clit first and then the length of his tongue to the underside and glided it back up. He did it again, letting the width of his tongue push her lips apart a bit. It throbbed against his tongue.
Evie clenched the sheets so hard, and she cried while trying to pull her legs apart. She wanted him to completely eat her insane.
Caleb then sat back and smiled, being heatedly turned on by how he fueled her arousal. She wept hard while he removed her pants. He then got down on his stomach and opened her legs to him. Her legs rested against the muscles of his arms, and she was physically jerking and twitching. It was almost amusing how easily she got so turned on. Evie’s breath was atmospheric in the room.
The moment her fingers glided through his scalp leaving lovely goosebumps on his back, he took his lips around her clit and kissed her deeply. His arms slipped up her sides until his large fingers could massage her hard nipples.
She burst into uncontrollable tears. Harder, she grabbed his hair, and Evie’s legs shook when he licked her. His name could not stay out of her mouth, and quickly she already felt the pressure building insideof her. He heard her toes pop as they curled, and her sexual and sporadic whimpers made it difficult to maintain that pace. He knew that was how she liked it, but the sounds she gave made him want to go harder, faster. He couldn’t wait to have his cock in her.
Caleb’s cock was pressed uncomfortably into the mattress, and his body was twisted a bit due to his height. But it didn’t matter. In her love, he found his escape. While her fingers draped around and cradled his scalp, he was able to forget everything that ever hurt him. Closing his eyes, he savored the moment as he tasted her. He licked her harder, and her hips withdrew into the bed with a jerk.
She wastenderand apparently didn’t like it. He backed off immediately and continued his sensual and gentle approach. Once more, she pressed herself deeper into his mouth.
She moaned vulgarly, “Oh my God! Eat my fucking pussy!”
His brows went up in surprise.Holy shit!Where the hell did that come from?
She pulled his face deeper. The cum from her began dripping down, and he stopped to lick up every bit of it. Once more she begged him to, but when he tried to go harder again, once more she withdrew. It didn’t make any sense to him! One moment she was pulling him deeper, but then when he tried to go harder, she withdrew.Oh well. I’ll let her take control and keep doing what I’m doing.
What he didn’t know was Evie’s mind was being tortured, ruptured, broken, and tossed about in euphoria. She was so out of her mind with love and pleasure that she didn’t know what she wanted, but she did know that Caleb had barely started for a little over a minute, and already she was cumminghard. It built even more, and her chest and stomach grew heavy.
“Please, don’t fucking stop!”
His hands slipped back down and then took a hard squeeze to hold her ass cheeks. He pulled her hips closer and harder into his mouth. She was truly being licked in the deepest way possible.
The primal grasp made Evie feel cherished and worshipped, and so she stroked her own nipples and lifted her head to see him pleasuring her. “Mmm, you make me feel so fucking good.”
He looked up and saw her looking at him. Their eyes met, and shewatched his mouth completely disappear between her lips, eating and licking, sucking and worshipping. Evie stretched her legs wider and lifted her hips higher. Caleb could’ve done that all night long. She was sweet tasting, natural, soft, and rolling her clit with his strong tongue was amazing to him.
He kept on with his slow pace. And Evie stifled a scream. And then she broke.
Her cum flooded his lips and tongue, her hips bucking away from him, but he grabbed her thighs with his arms and held her steady.
Her screams were absolutelydeafening.
He sat up and saw that her whole face was completely drenched with tears, sobbing heavily and uncontrollably. She begged, “Please kiss me.”
Her eyes met his, and she looked like she had been brutally tortured, or so he saw it as that. It was as if she was completely inconsolable! Her cries were loud and could’ve been considered jarring to most, but Caleb treasured those cries. She felt trapped with his eyes to hers, and Evie outstretched her arms in wanting. There was no way in hell anyone could’ve understood what an emotional release he gave her. His touch had been absolutely perfect and executed just for her. There was no rushing, no stupid, immature dirty talk that was apparent when men watched too much porn.
Even though he was trying to unbuckle his jeans, he stopped to give her exactly what she wanted from him. When Evie saw him lean over to her, she kissed him with every drop of blood in her body. With bridled cries and burning love, Evie gazed into his eyes that hovered above hers and wept, “I love you.”
He had to get those fucking pants off. He sensed how badly she needed to be made love to, and so as they together helped shuffle off his jeans, he kissed her quickly.
And then those sacred words caved into her very being. Caleb moaned to her lips, “I love you, Evie.”
Her whole soul was practically thrown at him.
The jeans were kicked off aggressively and Evie felt him grip around her legs with those strong arms, and he pulled down further onto the bed with a violent yank. If he had properly gotten onto her beforepulling her down, his head would’ve hit the headboard due to his height. She couldn’t stop saying his name. The air was suffocated with sexual sounds from both of them, preparing to possess each other with a life-long desire. Evie stroked his tattoo sleeve on his arm, letting the muscles give way underneath her firm touch.
They kissed hard. Evie wrapped her legs around him, and he crouched a bit to try to meet her with his mouth. With one more final kiss and a beautiful tongue on hers, she felt Caleb grab his cock and guide it against her throbbing pussy. Evie sensed the tip gliding her lips apart, and his name still never left her breath. Nothing could interrupt them now, and Evie was free to cry as loud as she needed to, as loud as hewantedher to.
Caleb tilted his head and wrapped that large left arm underneath her neck, cradling her. He took her in a crushing strength, and she danced on the verge of turning insane when his cock teased a bit more. She was unaware he was trying to perfect everything first. With his cock feeling exactly where it needed to be, he removed his hand from it and braced himself on his elbow not to crush her entirely.
