onslaught of sensation
that she was succumbing to.
“Zoey.” Kaleb said her name and she forced her eyes open as he laid her on his bed, his
immense body coming over her. “I need to be inside you. I need to feel you.”
She
needed to feel him too. She met his eyes and the smoky blue depths swirled with
something she had never seen before, mirroring the emotions racing through her.
Oh,
God. She was in trouble here.
♂♀
Kaleb
wasn’t exactly certain what was going on, but something had come over him, something
stronger than even his need for this woman. Maybe it was possessiveness, an
overwhelming urge to protect her, but he was swamped with emotion.
It
might’ve started when they walked through his front door, or it might’ve
started when he deposited her on his bed, either way, he couldn’t fight it.
Zoey was the only woman he’d brought back to his house since Regina, the only
woman who had ever been in this bed, and the need to own her, to possess her –
mind, body, and soul – was quickly becoming an obsession.
“Baby,”
Kaleb stared down into the rich, warm blue of her eyes, felt his heart swell to
the point he wondered whether his chest could contain it. “I need to feel you.”
He
wasn’t sure what he was getting at, but he had to be inside of her, had to become
one with this woman because if he didn’t, he didn’t think he’d survive.
“Do
I need a condom?” Kaleb knew the answer, knew he should have never asked her,
but fuck, he didn’t want anything between them. The
need to feel her slick, warmth around his dick was more than he could bear.
“No.”
She said, and he wondered whether she knew what she was saying.
“Are
you...?”
“I’m
on birth control. But, what about...”
At
least she was aware of what he was asking and what it actually meant. Kaleb had
never been with a woman without a condom. Never. Not
even with Regina so when she told him that she was pregnant, he’d battled to
understand how that happened, never even remembering any mishaps with the
condoms he religiously wore. With Zoey, he almost didn’t care, but he would
never make a decision for her.
“I’m
clean. I’ve never had sex without a condom. Always been safe...” He began to
mumble, unsure whether he was trying to convince her or him. Aligning their
bodies, he tilted her chin, pressed a soft kiss on her lips. “Are you sure?”
Gripping
his chin with her tiny fingers, she whispered, “I’m sure, Kaleb.”
Kaleb
gripped the base of his cock, sliding the head against her slick opening before
pressing against her. Zoey’s body opened for him, gripping the head of his cock
as her muscles relaxed enough to push deeper. She was so fucking tight, so hot.
Skin to skin, it was the most intense pleasure he had ever known.
“Awww, baby.” Kaleb whispered , the sheen of tears in her eyes nearly
his undoing. He had no idea when he’d become so emotional. When he told her
that he wasn’t gentle, that he couldn’t give her sweet words, he’d apparently
been lying because with Zoey, he wanted to do that and more. Making love to her
was the closest to heaven he’d ever been.
“Please.”
Zoey begged. “Kaleb.”
He
knew what she was feeling because he was consumed by it. Pressing his hips
against hers, he buried his cock to the hilt, sucking in air as the flames licked
at his balls. The warmth of her body embraced him; the soft clamp of her
muscles gripped him, pulling him deeper until they were one.
Brushing
her hair back from her eyes, he pressed his mouth to hers as he began a gentle
rocking of his hips. Her pussy enveloped him, like a velvet fist, squeezing
until the pleasure mingled with pain. She was tight, warm and wet, and he was
battling his own need to come.
Pushing
up on his forearms, he was able to retreat from her body before pushing back
in, deeper than he thought possible. Her legs wrapped around his hips, trying
to pull him closer when he would have pulled back. The
that she was succumbing to.
“Zoey.” Kaleb said her name and she forced her eyes open as he laid her on his bed, his
immense body coming over her. “I need to be inside you. I need to feel you.”
She
needed to feel him too. She met his eyes and the smoky blue depths swirled with
something she had never seen before, mirroring the emotions racing through her.
Oh,
God. She was in trouble here.
♂♀
Kaleb
wasn’t exactly certain what was going on, but something had come over him, something
stronger than even his need for this woman. Maybe it was possessiveness, an
overwhelming urge to protect her, but he was swamped with emotion.
It
might’ve started when they walked through his front door, or it might’ve
started when he deposited her on his bed, either way, he couldn’t fight it.
Zoey was the only woman he’d brought back to his house since Regina, the only
woman who had ever been in this bed, and the need to own her, to possess her –
mind, body, and soul – was quickly becoming an obsession.
“Baby,”
Kaleb stared down into the rich, warm blue of her eyes, felt his heart swell to
the point he wondered whether his chest could contain it. “I need to feel you.”
He
wasn’t sure what he was getting at, but he had to be inside of her, had to become
one with this woman because if he didn’t, he didn’t think he’d survive.
“Do
I need a condom?” Kaleb knew the answer, knew he should have never asked her,
but fuck, he didn’t want anything between them. The
need to feel her slick, warmth around his dick was more than he could bear.
“No.”
She said, and he wondered whether she knew what she was saying.
“Are
you...?”
“I’m
on birth control. But, what about...”
At
least she was aware of what he was asking and what it actually meant. Kaleb had
never been with a woman without a condom. Never. Not
even with Regina so when she told him that she was pregnant, he’d battled to
understand how that happened, never even remembering any mishaps with the
condoms he religiously wore. With Zoey, he almost didn’t care, but he would
never make a decision for her.
“I’m
clean. I’ve never had sex without a condom. Always been safe...” He began to
mumble, unsure whether he was trying to convince her or him. Aligning their
bodies, he tilted her chin, pressed a soft kiss on her lips. “Are you sure?”
Gripping
his chin with her tiny fingers, she whispered, “I’m sure, Kaleb.”
Kaleb
gripped the base of his cock, sliding the head against her slick opening before
pressing against her. Zoey’s body opened for him, gripping the head of his cock
as her muscles relaxed enough to push deeper. She was so fucking tight, so hot.
Skin to skin, it was the most intense pleasure he had ever known.
“Awww, baby.” Kaleb whispered , the sheen of tears in her eyes nearly
his undoing. He had no idea when he’d become so emotional. When he told her
that he wasn’t gentle, that he couldn’t give her sweet words, he’d apparently
been lying because with Zoey, he wanted to do that and more. Making love to her
was the closest to heaven he’d ever been.
“Please.”
Zoey begged. “Kaleb.”
He
knew what she was feeling because he was consumed by it. Pressing his hips
against hers, he buried his cock to the hilt, sucking in air as the flames licked
at his balls. The warmth of her body embraced him; the soft clamp of her
muscles gripped him, pulling him deeper until they were one.
Brushing
her hair back from her eyes, he pressed his mouth to hers as he began a gentle
rocking of his hips. Her pussy enveloped him, like a velvet fist, squeezing
until the pleasure mingled with pain. She was tight, warm and wet, and he was
battling his own need to come.
Pushing
up on his forearms, he was able to retreat from her body before pushing back
in, deeper than he thought possible. Her legs wrapped around his hips, trying
to pull him closer when he would have pulled back. The
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