We didn’t need to act cute, but here we were. I looked back at Kaleb. “How about you buy me dinner?”
He raised an eyebrow. “Is that really what you want?”
My eyes went to his mouth, and suddenly that was what I wanted. I remembered just how passionate he was, how his kiss made me weak and forgetful. That was what I wanted.
Kaleb stepped closer, his face dipping down. “I see.”
His lips pressed against mine ever so gently. It was like he was testing the waters, and I grabbed his shirt, yanking me toward me. It quickly erupted.
I moaned softly as I fumbled back into my chair, him following with me. His lips never left mine, and his hands cagedme down. I was panting for air as he moved, crouching into my space. “God, you are a tease, Nora.”
I reached a hand up, brushing my hand through his hair. I stared at him, taking in the playful smile and his soft eyes. I wondered whether those traits would be passed down.
Kaleb quickly hoisted me up, flipping us so I straddled him. His hands landed on my hips, and as I sat, I could feel how hard he was underneath his jeans. You couldn’t fake that.
He cupped my face as he kissed me, my hips moving in a slow motion as I grinded. I didn’t even know I was doing it until his hands went back to my hips.
“Fuck,” he growled. I could see he was arguing with himself about whether to stop or to continue. I knew this was where I should tell him. But I couldn’t.
I moved my hips, feeling how solid he was. I felt his thighs tighten as I did. I didn’t want to think about anything. I just wanted to forget.
Kaleb looked around, but we were parked in the back of the parking lot, and his car was facing a stone wall. The likelihood of someone seeing us was slim.
I felt his hands unbutton my jeans, yanking them down. I grabbed at his jean button, my fingers shaking as I tried to undo it.
Kaleb slid his hand low, his fingers sliding over my underwear, and I melted. I moaned softly, feeling that sensation I was looking for.
“Fuck, Nora.” His voice came out as a growl, like he was holding onto the last restraint he had. “You’re soaking wet.”
I chewed on my cheek as I grabbed the seat, trying to keep myself from falling. Kaleb slid a finger into me, and my fingers tightened on the seat.
“You have no idea the things I want to do to you.” He whispered as he pulled me closer, his lips pressing against mine. “How badly I want to slam into you every time I watch you walk around. I’m like a lost puppy that you ignore.”
I tried to scoff, but it came out as a moan. A second finger filled me, which he purposely did. “I…don’t…ignore you,” I gasped, feeling the buildup form. His thumb moved over my clit, and my whole body started to shake.
“Well, I feel pretty neglected.”
I watched as he shifted, pulling his dick free. He was hard, springing up ready for action. My mouth watered at the sight of him, taking in just how large he was. And I knew how he would feel inside me.
Kaleb hoisted me up just enough to slide his dick against my entrance. “Sit,” he growled, biting onto my earlobe. “All the way.”
I slid right onto Kaleb, taking all of him in one quick motion. I saw stars, my hands grabbing at his shoulders.
Kaleb’s fingers were tight as he held my hips, slowly rocking me back and forth. Each movement set his cock deeper in me. I held on for dear life.
“You feel perfect.” He said, pulling me against him. I felt hot all over, like all my nerve endings were on fire. I kissed him, needing that extra contact.
Kaleb started to thrust up, filling me deeper than I thought was even possible. “Oh god,” I moaned loudly, hardly able to bring in air.
“I want to feel you come, Nora.” Kaleb bit on my neck, and I knew it would leave a mark, but I didn’t care. “I want to feel you come apart, and I want you to know it’s my dick doing it.”
I nodded, already aware it was him. No one else made me feel like this—no one else that I would ever let do this to me.
I felt one of his hands slide up my shirt, underneath my bra. I felt him curl his fingers from behind, yanking my shirt and bra down. My face went hot as I watched him take in my breasts, which popped right out on display for him. The shoulder of the shirt tugged tightly against me, restraining me from fixing it.
“Have I ever told you just how much I love your breasts?”
My face felt even hotter. I watched his head dip low, his eyes remaining on me as he sucked on one nipple and then the next. It was like a zap all the way to my clit. He ran his tongue over them, flicking them slightly.
