Kaleb by Nicole Edwards

Kaleb said when he tore his mouth
from hers.
    She
could think of a number of things she wanted him to do to her. Apparently he
had some ideas of his own because he pushed her thighs apart, kneeling between
her legs, staring down at her. His gaze was like a physical caress, her nerve
endings reaching out for him, selfishly relishing in the admiration she saw in
his eyes.
    “Touch
me, Kaleb.” She moaned, unable to help herself. She needed his touch like she
needed air to breathe, probably more so in that very moment.
    “Baby,
I fully intend to.” Kaleb smiled down at her. “Trust me.”
    Oh,
she trusted him all right. She trusted he would have her body screaming. So
what was he waiting for?
    “So pretty.” He whispered as he trailed one finger down her neck, over her collar bone, then
circling one painfully erect nipple.
    She
wanted him lower, between her thighs, easing the ache that had taken up
residence since the first time she felt his incredible mouth on her lips. The
rest of her body felt entirely too neglected, wanting to feel his mouth in ways
she’d never been fond of.
    When
his tongue replaced his finger, swirling around her nipple, she bucked her hips
upward, needing his touch lower. She was going to burn alive.
    Thankfully
he didn’t tease for too long before he was easing lower, his broad shoulders
sliding between her thighs, forcing her legs wider, the only thing between her
sensitive pussy and his hungry gaze were her panties, and she was half tempted
to rip them from her body just so he’d get on with it.
    He
obviously had other intentions because he eased her panties to the side, using
one hand to open her lips while he trailed one thick finger through the folds,
teasing her clit only briefly.
    Zoey
had never been into oral sex, never found enough pleasure in it to need it, but
with Kaleb, just his heated stare was enough to have her pussy clenching, her
juices preparing her for the invasion she ached for. When he used his tongue to
separate her wet folds, she bucked off the floor.
    Too much. Oh, God, it was too much.
    “Easy, baby.” Kaleb crooned. “Let me taste you.”
    She
wanted to beg him to hurry, unsure how long she’d be able to last with him
torturing her clit with the soft, warm flicks of his tongue. But she did as he
instructed, she tried to relax, tried to enjoy the sensations that short
circuited her body as he began to lick her, suckling her clit, before going
lower, his tongue pushing through the sensitive flesh of her pussy. When he
thrust his tongue inside, she cried out.
    “You’ve
got such a pretty pussy.” His words lit her up like a pyrotechnics show, the
glorious colors flashing behind her closed eye lids as she let the pleasure
take over.
    “So pink. So soft.” He continued to mumble the words while she
moved closer and closer to the brink, gripping the razor sharp edge as she
tried to hold on.
    With
her eyes closed, her body begging for that little bit that would send her over, Zoey sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, trying not
to beg. When he thrust one thick finger inside her pussy, using his mouth to
suckle her clit, her orgasm detonated, her muscles locking painfully as the
sudden, intense buzz raced through her.
    “Kaleb!” Screaming his name, she mentally reached out to him, praying he would catch her
if she didn’t stop freefalling into the abyss.
    “I’ve
got you, baby.”
    Suddenly
he was closer, his breath against her ear, his rich voice easing the fear that
she wouldn’t come back to herself. He kissed her softly, his warm lips a
lifeline that she latched onto, wrapping her weary arms around his neck. Her
body was so overcome with emotion; she fought back the tears, scared of what would
happen if she opened herself up more to this man.
    With
her arms around Kaleb’s neck, Zoey held on as he lifted her from the floor,
wondering whether he was actually picking her up or if she was just floating
because either way, it was a welcome relief from the